Mo Xiuran also added a note next to the kiss/scene.

The beautiful handwriting shows that the owner was in a calm and happy mood when he wrote it.

This is not the point. The point is the content of Mo Xiuran’s notes. He noted how to perform this part well.

Such as how to support Chen Cai's head, when to increase the force, how long to last, etc.

Chen Cai blushed instantly after just one look.

Since her rebirth, I have never been shy. This is the first time.

The notebook in his hand was tentatively taken away by a large, bony hand.

Director Zhang saw Mo Xiuran's helplessness.

Director Zhang stood there with a big horse and a golden knife, blinking at Mo Xiuran: Boy, you better hold on! What are you ashamed of? I despise you.

I don’t know if it was Director Zhang’s disdain that worked, but after Mo Xiuran got flustered, he became serious:

"Chen Cai, you came just in time. Director Zhang was explaining the scene to me, and he asked me to take notes."

Mo Xiuran particularly emphasized the word "it was him" to clear himself of all charges.

Director Zhang raised his eyebrows and touched his belly. A prime minister's belly is as big as a boat. It can be said that he is him, and he has a lot of meat anyway.

He took the blame gladly.

Mo Xiuran continued, "Xiao Chen, listen to it too, write down the notes, and we'll try to get it passed."

Chen Cai was almost led astray. She sat down stupidly, opened the script, and Mo Xiuran stuffed a pen into her hand.

But she reacted quickly.

"No," Chen Cai was a person who could not keep secrets, so she said, "No, Mr. Mo, are you not going to delete this scene?"

"The decision to delete the scene was made by the director and screenwriter." Mo Xiuran had no expression, but every cell in his body showed that he was very dedicated.

"But you're not..." Don't you refuse to take this kind of role? Chen Cai didn't say the rest. This would make her look unprofessional and unprofessional.

She looked at Mo Xiu Ran standing beside her with scrutiny.

Mo Xiu Ran twirled the pen and focused on reading the script. His eyes fell on the line of notes and his pupils shrank slightly.

As thin-skinned as he is, he feels like running away.

It's really unbearable to watch. It's really eye-catching!

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Director Zhang.

Director Zhang coughed and looked at Chen Cai with a smile: "Xiao Cai, why did you delete it when it was fine? Kissing scenes attract a lot of attention and bring high profits. After all, you invested 500 million in this play."

After hearing the previous explanation, every cell in Chen Cai's body was screaming that it was unreasonable. This matter was weird from head to toe.

It wasn't until she heard the last sentence that her brain shut down.

"Wait a minute." Chen Cai blinked her innocent eyes, "Director Zhang, when did I invest 500 million?"

Could it be that her family invested in her drama without telling her?

Impossible. Her family is very supportive of her growing up independently and would not interfere in her affairs without her consent.

Seeing Chen Cai's puzzled expression, Director Zhang became even more puzzled: "Chen Cai, girl, don't you know? Didn't you make the investment yourself?"

"Myself? When..." Chen Cai paused in the middle of her sentence. She looked at Mo Xiuran, "Isn't that invested by Mr. Mo?"

Mo Xiuran pursed his lips and said nothing. He was feeling a bit socially frustrated today, and he didn't want to speak.

Director Zhang took over the conversation: "That's right, you were the one who attracted the investment, but Xiao Mo invested in your name."

"It's like Mr. Mo is lending you this money. So, this kiss scene must not be deleted. Listen to me. Director Zhang will make you rich."

Chen Cai bit her lip. Why did Mo Xiuran have to beat around the bush to give him the investment quota? Did he really not trust Director Zhang's vision and her acting skills?

Forget it, just leave it at that.

Chen Cai owed 500 million in foreign debt before her career even started, which made her feel a little unhappy.

and……

Chen Cai put the foreign debt aside for the time being. She would be able to earn it back sooner or later anyway. Now he had a thousand or ten thousand doubts about another matter.

"But..." Chen Cai saw that Mo Xiuran didn't even look at her, so she looked at Director Zhang and asked the question in her mind, "But why didn't Mr. Mo delete this scene?"

"Doesn't he never take on this kind of role?"

Director Zhang blew his beard and pouted his lips in a malicious way: "Ask him."

Mo Xiuran on the side: "..."

Does he have to admit in person that he took on this role?

Is it so unforgivable to take on this kind of role?

Feeling the searchlight-like eyes of Chen Cai beside him, Mo Xiuran felt a little embarrassed and blurted out: "Director Zhang forced me to do it with a gun."

"If you don't like it, you can delete it."

Director Zhang was shocked when he heard this. What was wrong with Mo Xiuran? Why was he as shameless as a little girl? Was he giving up?

No, there is still some room for improvement. It is okay to delete it. This statement has a bit of the flavor of a complaining woman.

Chen Cai got the answer, but became more confused than before.

No matter what happens, this kiss scene must not be deleted. Director Zhang was about to speak when Chen Cai said leisurely, "I'm not the type to pick scenes."

Does that mean it's okay not to delete it?

Director Zhang kept blinking at Mo Xiuran until his eyelids were twitching.

Mo Xiuran lived up to everyone's expectations, raised his eyes, and looked into Chen Cai's eyes: "Then don't delete it."

Chen Cai nodded. But she quickly realized that it sounded like she didn't want to delete the kissing scene.

Forget it, let's just work. She is an actress, a dedicated one.

As for what kind of weird thoughts Mo Xiuran had in his mind, it had nothing to do with her anyway, so she was no longer stubborn.

"Director, go on." Chen Cai picked up a pen and prepared to take notes.

"Ah?" Director Zhang didn't react for a moment to what Chen Cai meant.

"Talk about the play." Mo Xiu Ran reminded in a deep voice.

"Oh, let's talk about the play." Director Zhang sat up straight, his eyes wandering a little.

It was clearly Mo Xiuran who was taking notes and writing and drawing just now. He wanted to wait and hear Mo Xiuran's suggestions before making the final decision.

now……

Director Zhang's eyes lit up: "Xiao Mo, where were we just now?"

Noticing Mo Xiuran's threatening look, Director Zhang twitched his beard and looked away.

There was no other way, Mo Xiu Ran lowered his eyes to look at the notes, and said stiffly: "Talk about the point at which to deepen the kiss."

The following words became lower and lower and more and more vague.

If Chen Cai hadn’t been sitting next to me, I wouldn’t have been able to hear it clearly.

After hearing it clearly, I felt very uncomfortable.

She began to doubt whether she was a qualified actress.

"Ahem, right, Xiao Cai, what do you think?" Director Zhang passed the ball to Chen Cai. It was a brainstorming. He would be more inspired if the two parties could express their opinions.

He was smiling in his heart, but his face looked serious, as if he was discussing a very important academic issue.

"I...I think..." Chen Cai didn't know there would be an ending, and had no inspiration at all, let alone thinking about when to deepen the kiss.

She really wasn't a qualified actress. Chen Cai felt a little frustrated.

Seeing the little girl's dejected look, Mo Xiuran planned to shamelessly express his own opinion.

Director Zhang slapped his thigh and said, "In this case, we can't just talk about it on paper."

"Why don't you two try out a play first."

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