62. Chapter 62
If the play is in line with this, it is naturally impossible for the one below to continue.
In fact, the scene in Xi Ze was not wrong, because there was a plot in the script: the boy lowered his head and asked the female teacher to give him a comforting kiss. What the script wanted to express is that the boy actually let her go because he fell in love with the female teacher.
However, this plot was revised a few days ago when Mingyu and the director and editor discussed it. Just like Mingyu analyzed it with Zhu Kejia, how could such an indifferent and introverted anti-social personality fall in love with a female teacher at first sight?
At most, he did not kill her and could not fall in love with her.
So after communicating with the directors, the script was simply modified and everyone got a new script. Because the script of Xiong's script wrote many important notes, he did not change to a new script, but used a black pen to indicate the content of the new script in the blank space of the script.
...But then again, even if it is according to the original script, it shouldn't be the teenager who gave the female teacher a kiss!!!
After pushing the man away, Mingyu kept wiping his forehead and asked seriously: "Your acting skills are so bad, and the whole drama has collapsed." After a pause, Mingyu said solemnly: "Luckily you are a model, and it's great that you don't become an actor."
Xi Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy's forehead and rubbed his movements: This sentence sounds a bit familiar?
Hearing this person who had ng 20 times criticized his poor acting skills, Xi Ze was not angry. Instead, he wrapped his hands on his chest and asked, "Has I done the wrong acting?"
Ming Si said for granted: "Of course you acted wrong! I have crossed out the line with a pen in the plot just now, and marked the new plot next to it. It was the previous plot, but the current script is not the plot at all. The boy just hugged the female teacher and did not comfort and kiss it."
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xi Ze had a "so that's it". He sighed in surprise: "It's because you marked it badly, I didn't even notice such a plot."
"...You haven't even seen such a big scratch?"
Xi Ze looked sincere: "I thought that was your emphasis."
Metaphor: “……………………(/=_=)/~┴┴”
Your family focuses on the middle of the characters!!!
I don't know what kind of consideration it was, Mingyu didn't delve further on this issue. He vaguely noticed something, but when he raised his head and looked at Xi Ze, he saw that the latter was looking at him calmly with his eyes slightly closed, his face still not changing, his heart still beating, as if he was talking all the truth.
...No matter how much I ignore it, Mingyu also knows that when the other party's lips leaned over, he suddenly felt his heart beat faster and his ear roots were a little hot. If someone carefully observed his ear roots now, he might still find that there was still a gorgeous red color there, and the heat did not fade away at all.
After coughing twice, Mingyu suppressed this strange feeling in her heart and didn't think about it anymore. On the other hand, what he didn't notice was that Xi Ze looked down at him with deep eyes for a long time. With his high strength, Ming Xiaoyu could not see Xi Ze's eyes, but the latter could completely bring him into his eyes.
Seeing Mingyu's calm look, Xi Ze seemed to see the little uneasiness in his heart, but Xi Ze did not point it out. He just curled the corners of his lips meaningfully and pretended not to know anything to end the topic.
Boil frogs in warm water. Even if they heat up once a day, they should cook until 6 or 70 degrees, right?
It is also time to do some actions to this little fish other than "sending text messages frequently" and "meeting occasionally".
So, the two of them were silent in this way. After a while, Mingyu took the initiative to choose a bowl of noodles for the table (yes, not instant noodles! It was a bowl of Yangchun noodles!). Ming Xiaoyu's cooking skills have made great progress during this period. After all, his fans have long been unable to bear it. His male god even "skinned to make tomatoes and scrambled eggs". So in Ming Xiaoyu's muse official website forum, there was a post that was red that had never been posted in the red-looking post.
"365 Days, Ming Xiaoyu calls you for dinner!"
In this post, considerate fans post their own cooking recipes every day, including the details of cooking and various detailed attention points. At first, they just wanted Ming Xiaoyu not to eat such unrecognizable scrambled eggs, but gradually, more and more fans who love cooking gathered together and completely threw Ming Xiaoyu aside... Cough, they all exchanged their cooking experiences.
Even so, Mingyu finally learned something in it. He can't make braised lion heads or boiled meat slices, but the next bowl of Yangchun noodles is OK, right? Then sprinkle a little chopped green onion and pepper, pour sesame oil on it, and a bowl of fragrant Yangchun noodles will be out of the oven!
Xi Ze was very surprised when he saw this bowl of noodles: this bowl of noodles is a world of difference from the instant noodles on New Year’s Eve!
As if I noticed the other party's surprise, Ming Xiaoyu said calmly with a master's demeanor: "I cook it casually. I'm busy today. Otherwise, I would also braised lion heads, boiled meat slices, crystal shrimps, and sweet and sour tenderloin."
Xi Ze said calmly: "Oh? I remember it seems that you still owe me a favor?"
Upon hearing this, Mingyu was stunned and a slight premonition flashed through his mind.
Xi Ze said with a low smile: "Then you can use your own braised lion head, boiled meat slices, crystal shrimp and sweet and sour tenderloin to repay me for this favor."
Ming Xiaoyu: “……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Alas, how do you say that?
Don’t pretend to be x, pretend to be x and be struck by lightning!
Ming Xiaoyu, why are you so narcissistic?
The matter of repaying favor was temporarily settled, and then Mingyu and Xi Ze sat on one side of the dining table, sucking the noodles. They said they were sucking, but neither of them actually made any sound. Xi Ze's movements were always elegant and calm. It was impossible for him to make a sound in a slow manner. On the other side, Ming Xiaoyu just flipped the noodles and looked at the script again, without taking a few bites at all, and sometimes he picked up a pen to record.
When Mingyu turned around and looked at it for the fourth time, Xi Ze gently put down his chopsticks and sighed: "I think if you use my feeling just now to act like this scene, there should be no problem."
Ming Xiaoyu shook her head and said very self-awarely: "You don't understand my acting skills. If I don't carefully understand how to do each detail, there may be problems. It's better to record it."
Xi Ze: “…………”
I just want to have a meal with you quietly...
Since the meal could not continue, Xi Ze simply stood up and planned to walk to Mingyu to make some reference suggestions for him. While walking, he said, "When you were speaking the lines in the female corner just now, you should pay attention to the movement of your eyes and the corners of your mouth... Uh... do..."
Ming Xiaoyu looked up and said, "(⊙ˍ⊙)?" Why didn't he speak anymore?
Xi Ze: “…………………………………!!!”
What is this?!!!
No...it's not a word at all!!!
I saw that on that clean notebook, Chinese characters like earthworms were being tilted and suddenly appeared there! This word! It was like a knife, with a look of blood on the face and a look of blood on the face that was shocking!
Even if he was calm and calm like Xi Ze, he was as stiff as petrified!
After a long time, with Ming Xiaoyu's expression on his face, Xi Ze finally came to his senses from such a calligraphy of heaven, man, and words. He turned to look at the boy beside him, and his eyes were deep and as if he had been immersed in speechlessness for centuries, but he couldn't find the exit, and he didn't know where to start complaining.
...There are too many complaints, let alone the choice of the seat, even readers can't complain.
Before seeing Mingyu write these words with his own hands, Xi Ze never thought that this young man would write such a...uh... earth-shaking word.
Xi Ze had privately obtained the five-year contract signed by Mingyu that year and had also seen the boy's signature. Although the signature was not very good-looking, it could still be considered as a serious and serious person, and could be seen in sloppy.
Later, Ming Xi's signature began to become more generous and elegant. Just as Fei Sixin said, Ming Xiaoyu's signature was so beautiful. If not every word was written so beautifully, he must have practiced signatures specifically.
Fei Sixin guessed this matter correctly.
In his previous life, the circle did not pay much attention to the handwriting of models, but signatures must be done frequently. Although Ming Xiaoyu believed that his handwriting was straight and open, his agent still asked a special calligraphy master to design the font of the word "Simile" with an unspeakable look, and forced him to practice signatures for several months before he could get such a signature that is now like a stunning cloud.
However... with other words, the agent said: I can't do anything else ╮(╯_╰)╭
After staring at Ming Xi for a while, Xi Ze suddenly thought: "It seems that your signature is not like this?"
Ming Xiaoyu: “…ah?”
Xi Ze said: "You sign your name and show me. I remember that's not the case."
When Mingyu attended the "Ji Heya" haute couture show, she left her name on the signature wall. Many models and actors would practice signatures specifically after their debut, so when Xi Ze saw the signature, he was not surprised, "Why is this word different from the signature on the contract three years ago?" Instead, he secretly praised such a good-looking word for a while.
The muse he chose was indeed very good in every aspect, oh, except for acting.
And now...
Ming Metaphor signed his name above the notebook for some unknown reason. He held the pen calmly and calmly, and his pen tip was even more sharp. In an instant, the word "Micro" with a silver hook and a tail appeared on the white paper, which was exactly the same as what Xi Ze saw on the signature wall before.
Xi Ze: “…………………”
Chapter completed!