She Wants To Divorce Me

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The siren in the bush jumped up and jumped onto the corridor, shaking off the rainwater.Its graceful steps left a string of wet footprints on the wooden porch, its paws were touching the door frame and meowing, but the excrement shoveler ignored its voice.The siren twisted violently, raised its tail and pointed its butt towards the door, but soon it was attracted by other things.It landed lightly on the railing beside it. It crouched and looked at the person running back and forth in the rain, jumping around in the place where she put things, and messed up the neatly stacked corners of wood.

The wood brought back by Chang Yu is placed in the yard, if it gets wet by the rain——

All An Muyu's thoughts revolved around Chang Yu alone. At the moment when the lingering rain began to fall, she stood in the corridor and waited and watched. After a long time, she hurriedly broke into the rain curtain. Go to "rescue" the rain-soaked block little by little.

"Ah-choo----" The chill was penetrating into the bones, and water droplets dripped from the damp hair, An Muyu stared angrily at this troublesome kitten, with fierce eyes that wanted to swallow it alive.

The siren instinctively sensed the danger, and after a meow, it ran into another corner and quickly disappeared in front of An Muyu.

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An Muyu was always the first one among them to get up. After a few days of adaptation, they found their positions during the day.Among the guests, there is such a chef who takes care of three meals for many people. She also does her part. When she has nothing to do, she can also go for a walk in the countryside of the village and breathe the fresh air.

Bo Yu's long legs were added to the stool, he yawned lazily, and asked, "Did Mr. An get up today?" When he got up from bed, he had already walked around the kitchen, muttering Growling alone urged him to walk towards the place where the aroma of food might be hidden, but the reality of course made him regretful, and also mixed with a little bit of astonishment.Seeing that no one answered, he said to himself again, "Maybe I went to catch the morning market."

"I'm thinking about what Director Zhao said." Jiang Zhaozhi frowned, stretched out his hand and gestured a few times.The guests present are almost all actors, or people who are more or less related to this circle. Apart from the usual gags, their topics can also be discussed together in the drama. "Time Inn" is not just a variety show of life type, the rehearsal of sitcoms at night is the essence of jing for them, the audience must see the laughing points from it, and they must understand the essence of performance from it .Following director Zhao Beiting, this is something that many people can't dream of, and it is a good learning opportunity.

The scene they filmed yesterday was Jing Ke's assassination of the Qin Dynasty. Everyone is familiar with this story. One of the disadvantages of Ke is that it is quite standard, and there is no change or newness.Qin Wangzheng, Qin Wuyang, Jing Ke, Yan Taizidan... The composition of the personnel is very simple, and the easiest part to play is the demeanor and words of Jing Ke and others when Yi Shui bids farewell.

"If you break down the scene into small units one after another, you don't know how many there are after this scene alone. For example, there is one for Yan Taizi Dan's melancholy, one for wanting to invite Jing Ke, and another for visiting." Jiang Jiang Zhao Zhizhi's expression was quite distressed. Before Zhao Beiting said to split the scene, he didn't have that idea in his mind, but now he seems to be frozen by the scene.

"Why don't you generalize them into one big unit of the same kind?" Ji Yaoguang raised his eyes and replied lazily, "Please Jing Ke, Jing Ke persuaded Fan Yuqi, Prince Yan cried for his corpse, and a thousand gold begged for a dagger----" Jiang According to the understanding, Ji Yaoguang's words also stopped suddenly, because after the division of the grid, she suddenly realized a scene, which is probably the reason why Zhao Beiting put Jing Ke and Qin Qin in the box, and this topic did not tell How should everyone change? Unlike the "if" assumptions before, isn't he testing everyone's thinking? But no one who was immersed in it reacted.Clapping her hands suddenly, she screamed, "I see."

Startled by her shout, Bo Yu put down his long legs, blinked and said, "What does Teacher Ji know? Do you know where Boss An has gone?"

"No." Ji Yaoguang glanced at him, then turned to Chang Yudao, "In the introduction given, there were words like 'Jing Ke is waiting for you', 'It's not yet said, the prince is late', Jing Ke is waiting Who? Did Director Zhao let us play freely?" In the box last night, no one got the judges' lottery, but some got blank lottery. measures.Seeing Chang Yu nodded, Ji Yaoguang clapped his hands and sighed, "It's careless, we all ignored this."

"Everyone should understand the truth of reading a book thicker and then thinner." Chang Yu said lightly, "Director Zhao talked about the play last night, and gave you a period of time to understand the characters. He said it well Splitting them into small units is to allow you to experience the characters in a more subtle way, but it is by no means to let you stay in this fragmented state forever. When you start creating under the camera, you have to turn them into large units. The number is getting smaller and smaller, only in this way can we grasp the script and the characters. Dissect the script, but can't lose the grasp of the arrangement."

"Chang Yu made a lot of sense." Sun Shaogong, who had been sitting quietly by the side, nodded thoughtfully.He was facing the direction of the entrance, just in time to see the pale An Muyu walking into the hall along his lips.A light cough broke the atmosphere of eagerly discussing the script in the room. As soon as she came in, she was like a fragile flower about to wither in the wind. She walked towards Chang Yu first and said, "Mr. I put everything aside, but unfortunately it was too late, and I was a little angry."

"Huh?" Chang Yu raised his eyebrows, not understanding what An Muyu was talking about.And An Muyu just smiled slightly, covered her lips and coughed lightly, and bowed to the few people in the hall, "Sorry, I got up late because I didn't feel well, please wait for me for a while. Just go to the kitchen and make breakfast."

"Boss An, you're not feeling well, you should go back to your room and rest." Sun Shaogong's voice sounded, and his calm eyes lingered on An Muyu, with a deep pain in his eyes.He was extremely down and out when he was a teenager, and his wife never left him by his side, taking care of everything in the family for him, so that he had no worries.He was also busy, and wanted to give his wife a better life if he wanted to be famous. How could he know that he would not be able to wait for that day. His wife died of illness, and he always had a sense of self-blame.Looking at An Muyu who was working hard with a sick body, the feeling of nostalgia in his heart inevitably resurfaced again.

"Brother Sun, are you concerned about Boss An?" Bo Yu teased, and when he turned his head and saw that Sun Shaogong's expression was not right, he quickly changed his words, "Boss An, I think what Brother Sun said is not bad at all, don't you We're busy, we won't starve to death if we don't eat a meal, besides, there is Teacher Ji, right? You go back and rest." Both of them said so, and the rest of them naturally responded.

A little hesitation appeared on An Muyu's face, she looked at Ji Yaoguang and said, "Mr. Ji, do you know how to control the heat?" An Muyu only thought that Ji Yaoguang was familiar with the dishes from the book. After all, this is a young lady from a wealthy family, and she lives a life of "never touching the spring water with her ten fingers".She lowered her posture and showed a weak expression, but in Ji Yaoguang's eyes, it was a kind of provocation, both open and secret.

"Our little Yao'er has a huge amount of money in her body, so it's not too much to treat everyone to a breakfast, right? You don't have to worry about this, Boss." Bian Yuting said slowly, "As for our teacher Ji Chef, I don’t think everyone has this kind of good fortune, and I haven’t eaten it a few times, so I’m afraid only Mr. Chang can enjoy this blessing.” These words avoided Ji Yaoguang and An Muyu’s choking, and made An Muyu’s mouth water. Yu stimulated the face red and white.