It's really hard to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Director Zhou's eyes were straightened for a long while before he recovered from Liang Yichun's cold reminder.

He laughed a few times in embarrassment, and then looked at his nose and nose, trying his best not to let himself watch something he shouldn't have watched: "I have directed two films, and the princess is the third one."

Because of the alcohol, Jiang Jiang's reaction was a bit slow, he made a sound of incomprehensible ah, and he spoke again under the restless Director Zhou's eyes: "How about the results of the first two parts?"

Director Zhou looked embarrassed, and quickly explained: "Before, there was no manpower or funds, so the finished product exported had a difference of [-] million points. I believe that with your participation and support this time, the princess will definitely win an overwhelming victory!"

Jiang Jiang glanced at him, the end of the thin red eyes seemed to have been smeared with good rouge, sweeping it lightly, it was enough to make mortals in the world of mortals never fall forever.

Director Zhou pinched his own tiger's jaw fiercely, using great willpower to make himself look away.When his eyes shifted to Jiang Jiang's right side, Liang Yichun, who had a cold face but sharp eyes like a knife, he couldn't help shaking, and his whole body became a little more awake.

"Director Zhou." At this moment, Jiang Jiang called him again in a drawn-out voice: "I don't want to hear you say these things, I just want to ask you how your performance in the previous two films was."

Director Zhou swallowed his saliva, and keenly noticed that the father of the gold master was already unhappy because of his stealing. Seeing that this hurdle was about to fall, and it might even affect the follow-up funding problem, he couldn't help but feel sad and manage the crew's expenses. The director of production looked at each other, then closed his eyes and said cruelly: "The grades are very hot!"

There was no sound in the box, and the voice of "very hot chicken... spicy chicken... chicken" echoed in the air.

Jiang Jiang trembled her eyelashes, then forced her eyes to open, smiled encouragingly at Director Zhou, and said comfortingly, "It's pretty good, you have to make persistent efforts this time."

Director Zhou "?"

Director Zhou, who couldn't turn the corner, looked confused, and before he understood Jiang Jiang's meaning, he saw Jiang Jiang's starry eyes half-closed, sleepy but still holding on to his energy and muttering: "The next one, the lead actor, what's his name? "

Director Zhou quickly let go of his doubts, leaned close to Jiang Jiang and said cautiously, "You mean Gao Miao?"

Jiang Jiang thought for a while with a confused expression, then shook his head: "No, no, it's the lead actor named Xian.

Director Zhou was silent for two seconds, then hesitated and said, "Meng Xian?"

Jiang Jiang murmured, and then checked the name in the memory bank. He glanced at Director Zhou appreciatively, and then nodded: "Yes, Meng Xian, where is Meng Xian? I have a question and I want to ask him."

Director Zhou's cheeks twitched, he took a deep breath, forced himself to hold back the swear words, and then raised his smile again: "Well, Young Master Jiang, there are only two leading actors in our crew, and they are you and Gao Miao."

Jiang Jiang asked in a daze: "Then who is Mengxian?"

Director Zhou's smile remained unchanged: "It's you."

Jiang Jiang: "?"

He looked at Director Zhou blankly, as if he didn't understand.

Director Zhou sighed a little fool in his heart, but explained helplessly: "Master Jiang, Meng Xian is the role you want to play in the play, so he is you, and you are Meng Xian."

Jiang Jiang stared blankly at him for a long time before he understood: "That's it, then change the leading role to Qing Yi."

Director Zhou raised his forehead, and didn't bother to correct the drunk and stupid little alcoholic. He stood up and shouted to the other tables: "Gao Miao, come here."

Gao Miao was a young girl who was suddenly called by the master's grandfather, and then called over by the director's father. The expression on her face could not help but panic and perturbation.

Director Zhou patted her on the shoulder, seeing that her face turned pale from fright but she was still trying to smile, he couldn't help but soften a little, and comforted him: "It's okay, Young Master Jiang just ask a few words, and you can answer truthfully."

Jiang Jiang rolled his eyes: "Yes, you answer truthfully."

Gao Miao subconsciously looked down at him.

After her gaze fell on Jiang Jiang's face, she couldn't help opening her eyes wide. Her hands were so frightened that she forgot to continue shaking, her mind was so blank that there was only one thought left—is she playing the heroine?

is it?

Are there any dramas in which the heroine is not as beautiful as the hero?

that is not?

If not, what is she playing?Crosstalk? ? ?

Gao Miao froze in place, but Jiang Jiang still remembered what he had to do: "Qingyi, you, how many roles have you played?"

Gao Miao has been reading the script all this time, but when she heard the word Qingyi, she immediately returned to her senses.It was useless just to regain consciousness, she had played quite a few roles, and when she first heard Jiang Jiang's question, she didn't have time to count slowly, so she could only generalize: "There are more than a dozen."

Jiang Jiang quieted down.

He didn't speak, and the others didn't dare to speak, so they could only keep silent.

The dishes in the box were still steaming, but the eerie silence was really scary.

Gao Miaoxin raised it, and just when he was wondering if he had said something wrong, he saw the gold master who was so drunk that he was lying on the table just now, propped up the table and sat upright, then raised his face and tried to open his eyes wide and looked at her.

Gao Miao's heart was beating like a drum. The next moment, Jiang Jiang said inexplicably: "Yes, you have played so many roles, it seems that your acting skills must be good."

Sounds like a good word.

Gao Miao felt hairy all over for some reason.

She moved her lips, hesitated again and again, followed the director's phrase of 'answer truthfully', and explained: "You are absurd, although I have played many roles, but they are all small roles, such as the eunuch and maid passer-by." , Many not only have no names, but may even have less than two pages of lines."

Jiang Jiang hummed, thought for a while quietly, and then asked, "What is the name of your most popular drama?"

Gao Miao said honestly: "The domineering president's stunningly beautiful, savage daughter and charming wife."

Jiang Jiang was taken aback for a moment: "This name seems to have a sense of déjà vu."

Director Zhou leaned over and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, this is the last drama I directed. Gao Miao played a secondary role in it. I saw her working hard at the time, so I had the idea of ​​supporting her, so As soon as the princess is ready this time, I invited her to play the heroine."

Suddenly, Jiang Jiang let out the aura of facing a big enemy, waved his hands and said lazily: "I see, let her go back to eat."

Director Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, pushed Gao Miao, and signaled her to leave the stage quickly.

Gao Miao hesitated for a moment, not sure what Jiang Jiang meant, she didn't dare to leave just like that, but couldn't help but stumbled and said: "Master Jiang, I will definitely use [-]% of my ability this time to do a good job." Don’t worry about acting, I—”

"No, no, no." Jiang Jiang shook his head after listening to the beginning, "It's fine if you keep your current state, don't try too hard."

Gao Miao: "?"

A group of people were stunned and didn't understand Jiang Jiang's meaning. In the end, Director Zhou was more cunning, and racked his brains to find a reason for Jiang Jiang: "Master Jiang is right!"

The others, including Jiang Jiang, looked at Director Zhou blankly.

Director Zhou raised his chest and raised his head, and said loudly and righteously: "Gao Miao, I didn't mean you. Does acting only need hard work? Wrong, it also needs aura!"

"There are so many people who work hard, but why are there so few outstanding actors? Leaving aside the external factors of resource channels, the rest is aura!" The more Director Zhou edited, the more he felt that what he said seemed to make sense: "What is aura? ?It is not some genius who depends on God’s food and can play whatever he wants, but some ordinary people flexibly use their brains to analyze whether they are suitable for this role, how to fit into this role, how to transform themselves Become a character!"

Zhou Dao, who had limped himself, said heartbrokenly: "Gao Miao, hard work is very important, but if the direction of hard work is wrong, everything will be in vain. The meaning of Young Master Jiang is obvious, your hard work is enough now, For you, what is more important now is no longer hard work, but to spare part of your mind to figure out the role and fully integrate into the role. You must be flexible and have aura, understand?"

As soon as Director Zhou finished speaking, not only Gao Miao and the others understood instantly, but even Jiang Jiang suddenly realized—so that's what he meant by what he said.

……

and many more!

He didn't mean that at all, did he!

Have you obtained the consent of others to add scenes to others without authorization!

Jiang Jiang choked speechlessly, but he couldn't speak the truth, so he could only admit the 'painstaking' in his words with tears.

Seeing that the other people looked thoughtful, and Gao Miao was still grateful and enlightened, Jiang Jiang couldn't help standing up tiredly, and staggered out lonely.

Liang Yichun was the first to notice his movement, and immediately got up to follow.

Seeing him, Jiang Jiang Yuguang waved his hands sadly and said, "Don't follow me, I want to be alone."

Liang Yichun was worried that he would go out like this, and stood there for a while and hesitated.

Seeing his frowning, ready to follow at any moment, Jiang Jiang couldn't help but depressed and said, "I'll just go to the bathroom, and I'll be right back."

Liang Yichun raised his hand, looked at the famous watch on his wrist, and said calmly: "If you haven't come back in 10 minutes, I will take the initiative to pick you up."

Jiang Jiang muttered a few words, then rubbed his eyes and opened the door to go out.

When the waiter standing at the door saw the door open, he bent down immediately and said, "Hello, what do you need?"

Jiang Jiang was blown by the cold wind outside the door, and his dizzy little head suddenly woke up a lot. He rubbed his brows and asked casually, "Hello, where is the bathroom?"

"This way, please follow me." The waiter led the way.

After Jiang Jiang followed her to the destination, he stepped in.

Going around a row of sinks, Jiang Jiang went straight to the edge, and then slowly lifted the hem of his clothes.

As the zipper was unzipped, Jiang Jiang couldn't help feeling sleepy again.

There was no cold wind that stimulated sobriety in the constant temperature bathroom, Jiang Jiang's soft-handed body couldn't help shaking, his head was so dizzy that everything in front of him had double images.

Just as he was trying to open his eyes wide and was about to hold on to something to stand firm, a pair of hands suddenly passed through his waist and firmly supported his little Jiang.

Jiang Jiang was dumbfounded.

After standing in a daze for a long while, he came back to his senses trembling all over, and stretched out his hand to break free from this embrace.

I don't know if it was because the wine was still there, but Jiang Jiang couldn't push the two arms that were tightly wrapped around him.

And his uncooperative appearance, not only did not make the people behind him wake up and let go, but made the other party helplessly raise their hands up and down, and at the same time said with an unhappy tone: "You are so drunk, why are other people drunk?" Can you safely let you go out to the bathroom alone? Fortunately, I followed, otherwise no one would know if you fell down."

Amidst the sound of the pattering water, Jiang Jiang's cheeks were flushed and he looked dazed, leaning against the person behind him limply, as if his soul had come out of his body, and he didn't respond at all.

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感谢在2020-03-0611:32:34~2020-03-0613:45:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Tengger solo love cycle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!