After dressing as a villain's little wife, it's so sweet

Chapter 265 Interesting Small Task

Sining Media Company.

"Knock knock--"

"Please come in."

"Oh, Angkor, you look very handsome today!" Tong Si opened the door and offered a flattering word with both hands.

Wu Li took a look at Tong Si with the white of his eyes, "Just be skinny."

The tone was helpless with joy.

"Have you recovered?" Wu Li stood up from the office chair, walked to the low sofa next to the coffee table and sat down, motioning Tong Si to sit down.

Tong Si sat down with a smile, "It's been a long time ago, and now it's alive and well."

"You'd better take it easy, don't forget that you are not alone now." Wu Li said, pushing a large snack jar towards Tong Si, and put a glass of milk by her hand.

Tong Si held a piece of candied fruit and threw it into his mouth, "Well, what is this, it's delicious!"

"Wu Tong bought it on a business trip a while ago. I think it tastes good. I brought some here for you to taste," Wu Li smiled. "I still have two cans in the drawer. You can take them to your lounge and store them later."

"Okay, I haven't seen Wu Tong for a long time." Tong Si nodded.

Wu Li said: "I'll see you soon. The 'Actor's Cultivation' variety show is about to start. Here are the detailed rules. There will be eight episodes to be recorded. You need to prepare."

"The cultivation of an actor? Has the name changed?" Tong Si tilted his head halfway, looking up slightly, recalling.

Wu Li: "This is the name that was approved in the end, so it's called this."

"Okay, although it feels a bit sloppy, but it looks very powerful." Tong Si took a small stack of A4 papers full of words that Wu Li handed over.

She held the paper and sniffed it at the tip of her nose, and let out a comfortable sigh.

Seeing this, Wu Li pointed at her and smiled, "When will you change your habit of smelling paper and ink? It's not a dog."

"You don't understand, I call it sucking some ink into my stomach, which is helpful for memorizing scripts," Tong Si argued nonsense, "Would you like to hear about it, Angkor?"

Tong Si said and handed the stack of papers to Wu Li's nose.

"Oh, go," Wu Li scolded with a smile, "I've already discussed with Mu Neng about the half-month-long microfilm, and I've also arranged your schedule for you. Let Song Tian remind you Your itinerary."

"Okay, then I'll go to class first, the acting teacher should have come." Tong Si said and got up, not forgetting to take her snacks.

"Hey, wait, there is a red carpet for a music show tomorrow night, and the organizer has invited you to participate. You will be singing the song 'Twins' at that time, so prepare yourself. The dresses have already been delivered, so you can take some time to go Give it a try." Wu Li added.

"I see—" Tong Si had already walked out of the door, waving her hands casually.

Hearing the sound of Tong Si's brisk footsteps fading away, Wu Li sat on the spot, shaking his head, and gave a sudden and short laugh, as if the elders in the family had nothing to do with the younger generation.

The whole day passed so peacefully.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Tong Si made a video call to Mu Shuiyue who happened to be free.

"Yueyue, please help me to see if my annotations are correct." Tong Si said, filming the script he had read for a long time.

Because of the golden finger of "memory", Tong Si memorized all the scripts that Mu Neng had given her, but it was useless to memorize them, she had to know what happened and why, and she had to be in control of her emotions. OK.

The content of this micro-movie is quite interesting. It is a semi-public advertisement. It talks about how family members first quarrel with each other and do not understand each other, and then communicate through a series of things.

The theme is to promote the value of family affection.

But the age span is a bit big, and I have to act in a scene where the heroine was in high school.

Girls in high school, when I think about my time in high school, I feel very strange.

Tong Si thought for a while, and said, "I feel that this drama is not too difficult for me, except for the high school part, which is kind of well-behaved and rebellious. How should I play the clear eyes of a high school girl?"

"Hehe, you admit that your eyes are dirty now?" Mu Shuiyue teased her.

Tong Si was speechless for a while, "I'm telling you something serious."

"Okay, please send me all the complete notes you made. I will go back to City H tomorrow to participate in a promotion, and I will tell you when I go back." Mu Shuiyue said.

Tong Si said: "Tomorrow, tomorrow night, I will participate in a red carpet. When you come back, I will stand on the red carpet in a tube top dress and blow the cold wind."

"Then the day after tomorrow, I'll go to the company to find you the day after tomorrow, and the director called me, so I'll go get busy first."

Mu Shuiyue hastily hung up the video.

Tong Si smiled at the black screen of the phone, sat on the spot and stretched.

"It's done." Song Tian, ​​who had been sitting beside Tong Si, asked.

Tong Si moved her shoulders and neck, "It's half done, I just watched it, will the filming of Mu Neng start next Monday?"

"Yes, next Monday morning at [-]:[-] you will be in the group for a trial outfit." Song Tian said, flipping through Tong Si's recent itinerary.

"Seven o'clock?!" Tong Si screamed.

Arriving at seven meant she would have to get up at least 05:30 and spend some time on the road.

Song Tian shrugged and nodded.

"what--"

Tong Si sighed and lay on the sofa for a long time, not wanting to move.

She is now a purely difficult household, unable to open her eyes before nine o'clock every morning.

It's over.

Tong Si felt a sense of powerlessness.

【叮叮--】

[Release interesting small task: Get up early. 】

[Task content: Please the host wake up before 05:30 from tomorrow to next Monday. 】

[Task Reward: After doing it, deduct 50 points from the death value. 】

[Mission penalty: If the mission fails, the death value will be increased by 100 points. 】

"Oh my god—"

Tong Si lay face down, completely motionless.

Interesting in small tasks, is it bad fun, right?

This is too bad.

Song Tian looked at Tong Si with inexplicable expression, waving her arms and yelling, and lying on the sofa and pretending to cry.

"What's wrong with you, Sisi, what stimulated you?" Song Tian asked with concern, her hand was already on the phone, ready to send a message to Jiang Wenmao.

There is a problem with the psychological state of pregnant women, which is a super huge problem.

"It's okay, just let me die for a while." Tong Si replied weakly.

Song Tian hurriedly said: "Hey, hey, hey, you can't die, can you hope that you will be better."

Tong Si didn't speak, didn't even raise her head, but waved weakly in Song Tian's direction.

"I heard from Fan that he is going to socialize with his elder brother tonight and he has no time to go home for dinner, so I'll take you to a newly opened restaurant for some delicious food, okay?" Song Tian walked over and sat down with Tong Si. next to hold her hand.

Hands are a little cold.

Tong Si must be weak after being ill for so many days.

"Huh?" Hearing that there was something delicious, Tong Si immediately regained his energy.

Song Tian saw that Tong Si's eyes were bright again, and she laughed, "Really, the Buddha jumping over the wall there is very delicious. I went there with Fan once, and I will take you to taste it. I invite you."

"Okay, it happens to be fine, let's go." Tong Si began to pack his things.

(End of this chapter)