Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead's Daughter Chapter 194

She gradually felt confused about her future, as if she couldn’t surpass Gu Manxi… In the afternoon, Cao Yuezhi was severely criticized by Lu Shanhe again.

Cao Yuezhi’s eyes were red.

Lu Shanhe frowned high. Seeing Cao Yuezhi’s red eyes, he found that his tone seemed too heavy. Lu Shanhe waved his hand and softened his voice: “forget it, you go back to bed first. Go to bed early tonight and don’t stay up late.”

Cao Yuezhi didn’t say anything. She was “despised” by the people she liked, and her heart ached.

When Cao Yuezhi left, Lu Shanhe kneaded his temple and sat down. Jiangcheng made him a cup of chrysanthemum tea to clear the fire and reduce dryness.

Lu Shanhe sighed, sipped tea and moistened his voice. He was very puzzled: “Cao Yuezhi’s acting skills are up and down, which is really difficult to control. I remember working with her before, and her acting skills have always been very stable.”

Lu Shanhe, who pursues perfection, can’t tolerate any defects in the crew.

He even plans to change Cao Yuezhi.

Anyway, Cao Yuezhi’s part of the play is very few. It’s still time to change people now.

“There may be psychological pressure.” Jiangcheng is an actor and knows the pressure of actors best. Jiangcheng said: “ordinary actors can’t catch Manxi’s play. Manxi enters the play quickly and deeply. She and I will also have pressure on the play.”

Lu Shanhe raised his head, shouted loudly and scratched his hair: “what kind of ghost is the film and television industry now? Stars have to be patient and impatient. They cry when they say two words. They would rather spend their time on dressing up than honing their acting skills…”

Jiangcheng let him complain and didn’t forget to add him a cup of hot tea.

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Hotel, Cao Yuezhi can’t sleep.

Get up, read the script, look at it, knead it into a ball and throw it under the bed.

Cao Yuezhi, who was in a depressed mood, wrapped her coat and went downstairs. She planned to go to the restaurant to have a rest and relax. In the hotel restaurant late at night, the light is soft and there are few customers. Cao Yuezhi sits down by the window, smoothes the wrinkled script, and continues to study his lines by the light.

In fact, she has been trying hard to catch up with Gu Manxi, but she really can’t catch up

The script became more and more difficult to read.

The words in the script are blurred one by one.

I can’t help thinking of the mocking eyes and disdainful whispers of those group performers in the crew

“Mandy, have some porridge.”

The familiar voice made Cao Yuezhi come back to his senses. She raised her eyes. How did she hear song Chen’s voice?

Cao Yuezhi looked around and found a familiar figure across the curtain. Cao Yuezhi sat in the corner, quite secret. As long as she didn’t make a sound, no one found her. From this position, however, she could clearly see Gu Manxi and Song Chen sitting not far away.

Cao Yuezhi held her breath and her eyes fell on the two men.

Sure enough, Gu Manxi, a bitch, hooked up with President song… In the middle of the night and secretly met in an unmanned restaurant?

Song Chen said, “you didn’t have a good rest last night. Today you took another day’s play. You ate less dinner and drank more porridge.”

Gu Manxi is reading the script: “put the porridge first, and I’ll recite the lines again.”

Cao Yuezhi observed secretly and listened to Gu Manxi’s tone of speaking to Song Chen. He was quite impolite. Throughout Kyoto, Song Chen is a big man shaking half of Kyoto. Who dares to talk to him in such a cold tone? Not afraid of Song Chen’s revenge?

But to Cao Yuezhi’s surprise, Song Chen was not angry at all. Instead, like a child, he took Gu Manxi’s script: “you can’t read the script until you finish porridge.”