She dominates the entertainment industry with her disaster system

Jiang Ruochu opened his eyes only after the explosion subsided. His eyes briefly crossed with Gu Wenjia's, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

In just three seconds of eye contact, the two saw a lot of things in each other's eyes, including their shared gratitude, fatigue, negativity, helplessness - even boredom.

They won a temporary victory, but this game was so difficult that there was no end in sight, and the future seemed shrouded in a dark fog.

So even at this moment, they couldn't be purely happy.

Endless fighting, combat, battle of wits and blood... When will it end?

"Cut! Very good, this one passed!" As Zhao Linsheng's voice reached his ears, the atmosphere on the entire set became lively again. Su Lingxi smoothed the hair by her ears and returned to reality from Jiang Ruochu's world.

Thanks to the continuous practice in the [Private Space], Su Lingxi quickly returned to normal and walked to the director to watch the playback on the monitor.

"Is my eye contact scene OK?" Wu He also came to the monitor and asked with concern: "Do you need to do it again?"

She felt pretty good about herself in the close-up of her eyes just now, but she didn't know how she felt in front of the camera.

"No need, this one is already perfect." Zhao Linsheng shook his head, not sparing his praise, "You captured that feeling of excitement and depression, and you have a good grasp of the character's psychology. It's natural and appropriate, and the performance is very relaxed, and there's almost no trace of acting."

He is the chief director and has absolute say on the set, and his words are more convincing than anyone else's.

Wu He's ears were a little hot from his praise. He lowered his head and carefully watched his performance, then smiled with satisfaction: "Then let's hurry up and start shooting the next shot."

As a senior in the industry who is one year older than Su Lingxi, Wu He is usually the one who creates a fun and playful atmosphere, but he is always very strict with himself at work.

Seeing her good friend winning two trophies in a row and becoming the most popular 00 flower, while she herself has never won anything... Although she didn't say it, she was actually anxious in her heart.

This time when she returned to the crew, Su Lingxi, as the person closest to Wu He, also felt her determination to improve her acting skills. Not only did she insist on getting up early every day to practice, she also often muttered something during the breaks on the set, and occasionally opened the script to take notes.

You know, when the two of them first met, Wu He was still a young lady who couldn't get up early in the morning, and she was more or less arrogant because of her talent.

The next shot is a close-up shot of Wu He alone. Su Lingxi stands beside her with his arms folded, always looking at her intently.

"Sister Wuhe has made obvious progress in recent times." Cui Yao came over and sighed softly.

Su Lingxi nodded: "Yes, I heard that she would drag her assistant to rehearse every day and practice until the early morning before going to bed."

"No wonder she looks a little listless recently. I can't believe she's still so excited after the show." Cui Yao agreed with a smile. Although she didn't show it on her face, she felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

In Cui Yao's mind, the acting skills of the leading actors can be divided into three levels. Su Lingxi is in a single level, she and Wu He are in a level together, and finally the rest of the supporting actors.

Now that Sister Wuhe is working so hard, she definitely can’t give up!

Cui Yao secretly made up her mind to go to bed an hour later and get up an hour earlier starting from tomorrow, in order to take care of the three aspects of basic skills, physical training and understanding the script at the same time.

So, starting from the end of November, Bian Xu often saw the three leading actors on the set, each holding a script and studying hard.

Especially Cui Yao and Wu He, he could see that there was a hint of competition between the two.

However, this healthy competition was very effective - not only did it speed up the shooting progress, but even the flying pages added by the director on the spur of the moment were memorized faster than before, which greatly improved the shooting efficiency. The narrator didn't say much, but was a little puzzled in private.

Compared to the previous crew he had been in, the atmosphere of this crew was like the embodiment of "love and peace": there was no intrigue, no stealing of scenes, adding scenes, or deleting highlights, and no anecdotes about couples on the crew... Many common chaos in the industry were not present here.

Bian Xu got to know Zhao Linsheng. He was a good director, but not a good-natured person who meddles in other people's business.

For him, it doesn’t matter whether the leading actor is acting like a big shot or having affairs with other men or women, as long as it does not affect the filming and broadcasting of his work, it is not a big deal.

Bian Xu understood his idea of ​​not wanting to meddle in other people's business, and had no intention of condemning him - after all, this was the mentality of most directors in the industry. Who would do something that was thankless?

Just pay taxes where you should pay taxes, and don't sleep where you shouldn't.

The legitimate director doesn't care about it, so there is even less reason for a nominal producer to care about it.

Of course, even if he didn't care, he knew exactly who in the group was fooling around in private - he would immediately cross these people off the list of actors he might work with in the future.

Yes, Bian Xu is such a contradictory idealist.

He does not believe in human nature and does not believe that there are people in the world with impeccable personal morals and conduct.

But I sincerely hope to meet such a person.

Bian Xu sighed and looked at the tall and thin figure not far away, his eyes filled with a mixture of admiration and hesitation.

Is she now...the real her?

[Congratulations to the host, the love value of the capture target [narration] for you has increased to 20%. I hope you can keep up the good work~]

Su Lingxi had just finished watching the surveillance video playback when she heard the system prompt sound. She felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it.

Anyway, Bian Xu is a somewhat weird person.

"Teacher Su, would you like a cup of Americano?" The actor who had just acted opposite her handed her a handbag with a smile, "I heard that you like iced Americano very much."

Su Lingxi thanked him politely and took the bag.

The actor suddenly smiled more earnestly.

Su Lingxi didn't look at him much. She turned around with her coffee and sat back in her chair.

One sip, two sips...hmm, iced Americano is really delicious.

As she drank, she suddenly realized that the bottom of the cup felt a little strange.

I picked it up and took a look - there was a small piece of paper with a string of numbers written on it on the bottom of the cup. There were 11 digits in total, and it looked like it should be the cell phone number of the person just now.

Su Lingxi: ...

She shouldn't have accepted the coffee just now... the note was even stuffed in her face...

After a few seconds of silence, Su Lingxi threw the note back into the bag and no longer had the appetite to drink coffee.