Reincarnated as the overlord's little flirt

Hearing that there was a change in the script, Song Lala was the first to be anxious, walked up to Li Mu and said angrily, "Don't you usually say that the script has been fixed and cannot be changed? How can it be changed now? It won't be someone who is behind the money. I don't want her to be beaten, so I specially granted the privilege!"

As she said that, she glanced at Jinnian eccentrically, and snorted coldly: "It's simply the strongest double-standard dog of the year!"

Jin Nian didn't bother to talk to her, so he asked Li Mu, "Director Li, what have you changed?"

Li Mu said: "Don't worry, this change will not affect the main plot, it's just a small change."

While talking, he walked between the two with the script, pointed to a line of text and said to them: "Originally, the plot required Lala to slap her in the face and pull her hair, but the investor said that these two are not good enough now, so it was changed to After wrestling with each other, Jinnian fell from the balcony, so Jinnian will have to hang himself in a while."

"No! How can this be too intense?" Song Lala objected, frowning and said: "It's the most enjoyable and hateful thing to let the supporting role grab the heroine's head and slap her to death. No, you can go out and ask passers-by!"

She glared at Jinnian, and asked in a low voice: "You failed to seduce President Li, and you fell into Mr. Huo's arms again, and now you are still eyeing Mr. Wei? Jiang Jinnian, you are really cheap!"

A stern look appeared in Jinnian's eyes, "Song Lala, you must have evidence for what you say, who is so used to you spewing feces when you open your mouth?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Li Mu hurriedly said: "Stop arguing, go get ready, it will start in a while, this drama can't be delayed any longer!"

Song Lala was not reconciled, she pulled her face and said: "Anyway, I'm not the one who slowed down the progress of the production crew, if you want to blame it, you can blame someone."

Li Mu had a terrible headache, so he simply showed his majesty: "Song Lala, do you still want to shoot?"

This irritated Song Lala, and immediately sullen her face, and said angrily, "What will you do to me if I don't shoot? Oh, usually I ask to modify the script, and one or two of you say that I deliberately make things difficult for you." , now? What's going on?"

She looked at the two of them sarcastically, and smiled: "I tell you, it's not that cheap! If I don't shoot, you can replace me if you have the ability!"

Now the filming of the scenes is almost done, basically entering the final stage, it is impossible to change actors.

That's why she has no fear.

Li Mu gave in as expected, looked at her helplessly, and asked, "Then what do you want to do? This is the order of the superiors."

"Director, haven't you always insisted on your own opinion and don't change the script if you die?" She sarcastically said, "Just like last time, if you insist on not changing it, wouldn't it be over if you die if you don't change it?"

Li Mu: "What's the difference? Last time it was a big change, this time it's a minor change. It doesn't affect the plot at all, it just changes the process."

Song Lala glanced at Jinnian, gritted her teeth unwillingly, and said after thinking: "This scene was originally my home field, but now after this change, it is completely divided by her. If I want me to cooperate with you, I must give I have more shots."

After saying that, she glared at Jinnian: "I want to shoot the scene of Diao Weiya too!"

Jin Nian wanted to laugh when he heard that: "Then it's not like this, why don't you play the female lead role, won't you be able to hang yourself like this?"

Song Lala said domineeringly: "No need! Since it is only to change the process of occurrence, it should be changed thoroughly. The two of us fell off the balcony at the same time. I used Jiang Jinnian as my back and only suffered minor injuries, while she was seriously injured and was admitted to the hospital. The result of the script is the same, moreover, when the effect of backing is almost the same as that of slapping, isn't it better to deal with it this way?" She raised her lips.

Unlike before, this time Li Mu did not look impatient after listening, but began to think seriously.

After a few seconds, he said, "Okay, that's it."

Song Lala showed a triumphant smile and looked at Jinnian, "Just wait and see."

Jin Nian pinched the center of his brows, suppressing the restlessness in his heart.

Anyway, this drama is almost over, so bear with it.

After deciding on the script, each prepares for it.

First shoot the scene where the two quarrel from the room and then wrestle to the balcony.

Song Lala acted in her true colors, took the lead to grab her hair, and took the opportunity to slap her mouth twice.

The director didn't call to stop, which shows that she approved of her impromptu performance.

Jinnian had no choice but to continue acting.

This scene is to show the heroine's misery.

But she felt that she didn't need to act at all.Song Lala simply put her to death with sincerity.

This scene took five takes.Song Lala calculated well, and used a fake slap when hitting her in the face, but killed her in the place covered by her clothes.

When the director agreed, Jin Nian let out a long sigh of relief.

It's finally over.

She feels pain all over her body now, it hurts sharply.

Just as he was about to stand up, someone bumped his shoulder again, staggered two steps, and almost fell down.

Turning around, I saw Song Lala's proud face, and said to her, "Does it hurt? Little bitch."

She rubbed her wrists and approached: "Tsk, your skin is so thick, it hurts my hands from beating, go back and apply some skin rejuvenating lotion."

Jinnian: "..."

This is probably the face of a villain who is successful.

"Miss Jiang, it's ready over there. Director Li said to shoot your scene first."

Song Lala said with a smile: "I'll come first, let Miss Jiang take a breather, lest she cry out for pain and be unable to hang up, and waste everyone's time."

The assistant director looked puzzled: "Miss Song, the protagonist of the scene of falling from the building is Miss Jiang..."

"Forget it, let her go first." Jinnian didn't want to hear Song Lala's noisy voice anymore, it was annoying.

Song Lala snorted, raised the corner of her mouth and said with a smile: "You're smart!"

After the person walked away, Jinnian's ears were finally clean.

Lu Beichen came over holding the coffee, with a distressed expression on his face: "Go and take a rest first."

"Ah."

Seeing that her way of walking was not right, Lu Beichen frowned: "Where did you get hurt?"

"Just now, my knee accidentally hit the corner of the table, and it's a little numb. It will be fine in a while."

Lu Beichen quickly held her arm, and cursed softly: "Song Lala must have done it on purpose, this dog is better than a woman."

"She's still showing mercy." Jin Nian said lightly.

After sitting down, I rolled up my trousers, and saw my already swollen knees.

Lu Beichen's face was dark and he didn't say a word.

Jinnian was a little startled by his eyes, and hurriedly said, "There is Yunnan Baiyao in the box over there, please bring it here for me."

Lu Beichen suppressed his gloomy breath, got up and went to get the medicine.

When he came back, the gloomy aura was gone, but he was still very angry.

While spraying her with medicine, he said, "This kind of person will definitely have retribution."

"Later, if she still dares to use such a low-level trick, you can just stop it. You can't just keep acting without the director calling you. You have to know how to protect yourself."

Jin Nian's heart warmed, and he said with a smile, "Okay, but I haven't played for a while, I just hugged and fell, she probably won't have a chance to hit me..."

Boom!
The sudden loud noise stopped Jinnian from speaking.

The next second, there was a panic screaming outside!
Jinnian and Lu Beichen looked at each other, then ran out to have a look.

Under the balcony, Song Lala was lying in a pool of blood in an extremely embarrassing posture, with a broken potted plant on her head.