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Chapter 97 Attitude(2/2)

Song Yiyi was either giggling or lying on the bed tossing and turning, without any sense of panic or despair that she was about to be raped.

He felt that Song Yiyi's attitude was very improper and she completely lacked the most basic professional qualities of an actor.

This caused Zhou Yang to be completely unable to enter the state, and he felt completely separated. As he continued to act, he suddenly realized that he was Zhou Yang and not Huang Degui.

When Feng Kai saw Zhou Yang's half-dead and seemingly very unhappy expression, he immediately wanted to pull away from Zhou Yang and run up to replace him.

Today, Song Yiyi was wearing a casual suit jacket and a gray plaid skirt. She was sitting on the bed, raising her long legs in black stockings and going up along the edges of her long legs. She actually had the feeling of saying no.

The sense of mystery that comes out makes people can't help but think of the excitement of those crazy guys tearing off their socks in some videos.

Oh shit!

Zhou Yang won't come here!

"Can we start now? Director Zhou?"

"Let's get started! Director Feng, thank you for your hard work..."

"OK."

Zhou Yang walked out of the house, adjusted his condition slightly, and then staggered in again...

Song Yiyi looked at Zhou Yang, blinking her innocent eyes, lying on the bed, her face flushed, and she seemed to be suppressing a smile again.

Then……

She saw Zhou Yang coming to the bed stupidly and holding on to her for a while...

Later.

"Pfft!"

"I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time..."

"..."

"Pfft!"

"I'm sorry, I...will do it again!"

"..."

"I'm sorry...Director Zhou, give me another chance!"

"..."

Late at night.

In the end, the anger in his heart reached the extreme, and he felt that he was completely wasting his time.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the emotion.

He doesn't know what's so funny about Song Yiyi!

Since you're not ready, why don't you come to me?

This wastes everyone's time.

"Ms. Zhou, that's it for today."

"Okay, then come back tomorrow?"

"oh."

Zhou Yang sent Song Yiyi away with a cold face.

……………………

In the next few days, Zhou Yang felt that his patience was challenged to the extreme.

Song Yiyi would always come to him whenever she had nothing to do, chat with him about performances, and have dinner with him.

At first, Feng Kai came with him, but in the end Song Yiyi came alone, and she came very punctually, always at meal time.

When we were talking about performances, Zhou Yang listened very carefully. Song Yiyi indeed had many extraordinary and unique insights, and Zhou Yang felt that he had benefited a lot.

But during the simulation, Zhou Yang always felt that Song Yiyi was torturing him.

She has absolutely no attitude that a filmmaker should have.

Zhou Yang felt that when she was watching the immersive performance that she had worked so hard for, she seemed to be watching a joke or something interesting!!

"Miss Song!"

"Miss Song! I hope you won't waste our time anymore!"

"If it's just for a meal, I'm very welcome. If you discuss performance with me, I'm also very welcome. But if you still come to practice with me with this attitude, I'll tell you the truth, I'm very disgusted!

You have absolutely no attitude that a filmmaker should have!"

"Also, next time, you can either bring Director Feng or Director Wang here... If you come alone, we won't entertain you! There's not even a person filming, so how do we know where our performance is not good enough?"

"The filming will officially start tomorrow. I actually don't want to make everyone unhappy because of these things. After all, we are the male and female protagonists, but I really can't hold back what I'm saying. My emotional intelligence has always been quite low. I'm sorry, Miss Song.

, if I made you angry, I’ll apologize to you..."

"..."

……………………

"What the hell?"

"Director Zhou made Miss Song cry?"

"..."

midnight.

Feng Kai, who had been feeling sour recently, suddenly heard a cry.
Chapter completed!
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