The chaotic day is over.

As an audition actor, Ling Ziyue still has to take some time to practice.

He has already roughly read the script. It is a love story. The heroine is a princess who has lost her country. She was originally a female assassin who bore the hatred of her country and her family and endured humiliation. However, because of the male protagonist, she gradually let go of her hatred and worked step by step to conquer the world for him. The couple has a deep love for each other.

The heroine who jointly governs the beautiful world.

The clip he chose was the heroine’s monologue after her first assassination was resolved by the hero.

When he was reading the book, he felt that this section was the most contagious, but only when he actually practiced it did he realize how difficult it was.

It's a long monologue, coupled with emotional ups and downs. If it's too restrained, it won't feel immersive. If it's too extroverted, it'll be too revealing and artificial. The scale is very particular.

Ci'er, he has already had no problem with it. After all, the reason why he has achieved top grades since he was a child is because of his super strong memory and restoration ability.

It's a pity that this emotion is always a bit off, and he always feels uncomfortable.

For the nth time, while he was talking to himself in the house and rehearsing hard, his door was finally knocked politely.

As expected, Han Muxue was standing at the door, looking at him curiously.

"Do you need my help?"

"Well, it's not impossible."

Without thinking, he immediately agreed to the proposal.

"What kind of book is it? I've heard you rehearse it for a long time."

"Weiyuan Central Bank. The heroine's book, female channel."

"Oh, I have actually read this book. It tells the story of Weiyang's restoration of the country."

"That's not right. It says here that you gave up the restoration of the country and plotted to conquer the world for the male protagonist. How come it became the restoration of the country in your mouth?"

"Really? Another magic change?"

Han Muxue was a little angry. As a fan of some novels, she was used to this kind of phenomenon, but having her basic worldview changed like this really made her angry.

"I'm asking if the film and television industry can do nothing without making random changes. It wants to capitalize on the popularity of IP and always uses fixed thinking. If it can't change well, passers-by and fans will be offended on both sides. Isn't that interesting?"

"Don't rush to complain. Now that you understand the core of the original work, what do you think the emotion expressed in this paragraph should be like?"

Han Muxue took a few rough glances, her disgusted eyebrows finally feeling relieved and satisfied.

"This section is a wonderful climax of the original book, but a lot of it has been retained. It's pretty much the same."

"Then do you have any suggestions?"

Ling Ziyue is very much looking forward to what valuable suggestions Han Muxue can come up with.

As a result, they just closed the script and threw it on the low coffee table with a sullen face.

"No acting!"

"At such a critical moment, there is actually an emotional scene. Has the screenwriter's brain been kicked by a donkey? Assassination, assassination! How is it possible that there is still a romance at this juncture? Is it love-minded? This is a female lead drama.

??”

"Are you sure? This is what your economic company requires."

"Acting also requires a certain level of skill. Not just anyone can get into it. If you really want to be able to play a suitable supporting role, you have to hone it first. If you start playing a leading heroine, it will be weird if you don't get scolded. Besides,

, the script of this drama is bad just by looking at it, you have to cherish your feathers."

Ling Zi became more and more convinced that since Han Muxue himself was not optimistic about it, there was no need for him to fight for it. The anxiety that he had been worried about not doing well in the past few days was suddenly reduced by more than half.

"Okay, this is your career. If you say you don't want to take it, there's no need for me to cause trouble for myself."

He wished he could be like this and be relaxed and free.

"Okay, okay, that's it. You can just turn it down when the time comes, and the company won't do anything to you."

"Then I'll do as you say when the time comes."

"Um."

Han Muxue nodded, feeling a little tired. Just when she was about to leave, Ling Ziyue stood up with a somewhat awkward look on her face and stared at her for a while, hesitating to speak, lowering her head and glancing at her from time to time.

The inconspicuous thermos flask on the too-short coffee table.

"Is something wrong?"

It was the first time that Han Muxue saw Ling Ziyue like this, feeling awkward and a little shy.

"That, this, here you go!"

He quickly grabbed the thermos flask and stretched it out in front of Han Muxue's eyes as if he was risking it. He didn't dare to look at Han Muxue's expression, so he turned his head away and put his other hand in his trouser pocket. This was his last act of stubbornness.

"What?"

Han Muxue took it and unscrewed the cap of the thermos bottle, and the warm milky mist hit her face: it was a large bottle full of hot milk.

She burst into laughter: This was the first time she saw someone pour milk into a thermos.

Ling Ziyue peeked at Han Muxue's movements out of the corner of his eye, and when he saw the smile on the other person's lips, he couldn't help but feel better.

"I'm afraid that you won't be able to sleep well at night and will disturb me, so I prepared some milk for you to calm your nerves and help you sleep."

"I won't sleep with you tonight, so what are you afraid of?"

Han Muxue laughed out loud. This guy looked so awkward and unwilling to admit it that he was quite cute.

"I'm very sensitive and can hear even the slightest movement in the house."

"I can't finish drinking so much, why don't you drink some first?"

"No, I don't have nightmares."

Ling Zi became more and more angry and pushed out of the room with the bottle and Pengdi closed the door.

Han Muxue stood at the door holding this huge milk bottle. Although she felt funny in her heart, she couldn't help but frown.

Is this compensation for the last time he delivered cold hot milk?

He turned out to be such a considerate person.

After a day of rest, the work was really piling up.

The assistant who replaced Li Jiaming was really not familiar with the business, so he gave Han Muxue a screen full of data, which made Han Muxue dizzy.

"Brother Ziyue!"

She was having a headache, and who knew that the sound she least wanted to hear would come to torture every inch of her nerves again.

She immediately became angry, stood up, slapped the desk hard, leaned forward, and fiercely questioned the assistant.

"Who let her in again?"

"Oh, brother Ziyue, don't blame them. I begged Sister Xiaoxiao to bring me in. You see, we just went shopping together. I bought you a new tie and lapel. How about it? Doesn't it look good?

"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She took out an exquisite box from the large and small bags in her hand, and without paying attention to the eyes of others, she went straight to pull Han Muxue's blue

Han Muxue was of course unwilling to touch the collar of her shirt, and squeezed her paw tightly, causing the air pressure to drop sharply.

"Get out of here!"

Every word she spoke was squeezed out from between her teeth, and she could tell she was extremely disgusted.

"Hey, cousin, it's against the rules to be flirting like this in the office, isn't it?"

A strange female voice came, and she raised her head following the sound. She saw a woman covered in designer brands and wearing a gemstone necklace, with flamboyant burgundy wavy hair and stiletto heels that were more than ten centimeters tall.

The corresponding character that Ling Ziyue gave her to popularize science immediately appeared in her mind: Ling Xiao.

She immediately understood Ling Xiao's intention, which was to use Gu Pianpian as a gunman to make Ling Ziyue more embarrassed in Ling's Pictures.

"There are no cousins ​​in the company, only the president and his subordinates."

Her tone was slightly cold and she stood up seriously.

"Also, not everyone can come to this office. Do you think this is a vegetable market?"

"Xiao Jiang, how do I remember that our group has regulations that only middle-level people are eligible to report to the 37th floor, unless there is a special emergency? Am I right?"

Xiao Jiang was obedient and glanced at the livid Ling Xiao. Although he had always been Ling Xiao's person, but now after weighing it up, anyone with a right mind would know which side to take.

"yes."

"So, Team Leader Ling, do you have anything special and urgent to say today? Or have you already filled in all the holes you dug in the past six months and are you here to report?"

Ling Xiao's face became even more ugly. Her face turned blue and white for a while, but she finally calmed down.

"The CEO is still thinking about it. I will make sure to smooth it out one by one and ensure that the company will not suffer any losses."

"I hope, I hope Team Leader Ling will do what he says!"

"must!"

Ling Xiao suffered the loss of being mute again, but she did not admit defeat. She turned around proudly, with sharp eyes painted with upturned thick black eyeliner, and deliberately gouged out her own Xiao Jiang.

Han Muxue had a panoramic view of her every move, and sneered disdainfully in her heart: No wonder Ling Ziyue didn't bother to talk more about this woman when he talked to her about it. Ambition, scheming, calculation, everything was exposed.

There is no need to guess or think too much.
Chapter completed!