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Chapter 1837

Hua Zhao discovered that Sun Xiaojiao was very good at talking and could kill people with a borrowed knife.

It's just that the mind is not right.

Hua Zhao stood opposite her: "Have you been dizzy lately?"

Sun Xiaojiao was startled and immediately shouted: "You're the one who's dizzy, you're the one who's sick!"

"Are you not sick? Are you not sick and you can't figure out the situation? My screenwriter has made arrangements a long time ago, and now you insist on squeezing in, squeezing out Song Xue, replacing yourself, and changing it beyond recognition.

"You are holding everyone back now, not me."

"That's not the case!" Sun Xiaojiao immediately shouted: "My play has been decided a long time ago! It was you who asked the screenwriter to change it again!"

Hua Zhao turned back and looked at the screenwriter.

The screenwriter always knows whose responsibility it is to serve whose bowl. Although he hasn't picked up Hua Zhao's bowl yet, he has already decided to do so!

10 million...

Although he doesn't think he can produce a play that sells hundreds of millions and then get 10 million, but a minimum salary of 50,000 for one play is enough for him to change jobs.

2 scripts make a house, 2 scripts make a house....

He can write several scripts a year! He can write until he is 80 years old!

His seven or eight grandchildren no longer have to worry about a house!

"How could your play be decided so quickly? There was no play for you in the first place. You just walked in through the factory director's back door and forced me to add the play in the past few days. How could I write it in only three days? Do you think I am

Who is it?" the screenwriter said loudly.

"You!" Sun Xiaojiao was going crazy. That's not what he said last night at all!

Everyone's eyes flashed. It was clear that Sun Xiaojiao had been fired before. They all knew that if she was forced to come in to play a supporting role, she would have to rewrite the script. It was true that she couldn't finish it in three days.

"Wait, let's take pictures of Hua Zhao today." After Yang Li said that, he went out and glanced at everyone: "Are they all alive?"

The crowd immediately dispersed.

"Let's go, let's do a simple scene today to practice your skills." Yang Li said to Hua Zhao.

After saying that, the unruly Sun Xiaojiao took Hua Zhao and left.

Sun Xiaojiao was stomping her feet angrily from behind, and then her eyes blurred. She quickly leaned against the wall, fearing that everyone would notice something strange.

She has been feeling dizzy every day lately.

She also knew what was going on. How could she not faint after bleeding so much?

But what can she do?

She couldn't rest, she had to stand up and act immediately, she had to look glamorous, otherwise the rumors would cease to be rumors and her life would be ruined.

"Screenwriter, my play is not..." She looked back at the screenwriter.

The screenwriter was embarrassed after all, and was afraid that she would turn around and complain to the director: "Wait and wait, the heroine doesn't need a maid yet. If you rest for a few days, I will change the script."

Well, it’s easy to remove 80% of the content, and the final reversal is also easy to design. It can happen unexpectedly. Quick, he can change it in one day!

The screenwriter closed the window and devoted himself to his work with ten thousand enthusiasm.

He has never loved creating so much!

Money is indeed the eternal driving force!

On the other side, Hua Zhao has already started her first scene, dressed in simple linen clothes, weaving in a simple courtyard while looking at the child in the cradle.

Once she learned how to use this ancient loom, her movements became natural and smooth within a few minutes.

The eyes when looking at the child are also gentle and doting, full of motherly glory.

"Stuck! That's it! Very good and natural! Perfect!" Yang Li praised loudly, and he couldn't stop talking nice words. He praised Hua Zhao as an acting wizard, the kind of person who would be chased by God to feed him.

"Hahaha." Hua Zhao was embarrassed.

"As long as you mean it, I know you just want to find a plot that is most suitable for me, to give me some courage and give me some confidence, and to praise me and give me confidence." Hua Zhao said, "If you continue to praise me, I will be overwhelmed. I won't be able to hold you back."

came back."

"Okay." Yang Li also smiled: "But it's true that you have talent."

This shot is simple and suitable for Hua Zhao, but if you want to perform it so naturally, it is not something that a novice can do with just one shot.

Hua Zhao did it, and he was finally relieved.

He felt that with her around in the future, his 10 million might not be unearned.

Yang Li also threw himself into it with unprecedented enthusiasm...

Hua Zhao was pushed, rushed, pulled, and stumbled into the acting career.

You can't do the following shots in one go, but you can always do it a few times.

After all, in life, she is only good at drama...

Over there, Sun Xiaojiao got her script two days later.

"What is this? This is completely different from what was originally promised!" She almost threw the script in the screenwriter's face.

"I love acting but don't act," said the screenwriter. He is now inexplicably confident. He heard that Huazhao plans to open a vegetable base in Pengcheng this year, mainly growing watermelon fruits...

One watermelon costs 100 yuan, 10 watermelons cost 1,000 yuan, 100 watermelons cost 10,000 yuan, how many watermelons are there in a greenhouse? Thousands!

"I advise you not to act." The screenwriter glanced up and down her body and whispered: "You have to listen to advice. If it doesn't work, go see a doctor."

Sun Xiaojiao's face didn't even need to be powdered, it was as white as snow.

And the smell on my body is a bit overwhelming.

He had a lot of children, and some of them guessed what was going on.

Sun Xiaojiao immediately stopped talking to him and left with the script.

She rested for a while and squeezed in next to Yang Li.

"Director, I can do it." She said.

"Yeah." Yang Li glanced at her and then looked down at the script in his hand. There happened to be a simple scene that could be used for Hua Zhao to practice.

"That's it, please prepare it." He pointed it out and said.

Sun Xiaojiao looked at it for a few times and nodded.

The plot is quite simple, just bring tea and water to the heroine and coax the children to play.

After the scene on Hua Zhao's side ended, she walked over and stood silently behind her.

It seemed that she fell into the role of a maid all of a sudden.

She wants to crush her with her acting skills! Slap her in the face!

Let everyone know who the real heroine is!

Yang Li didn't say anything, but he felt somewhat satisfied.

He liked whoever acted well.

If Sun Xiaojiao hadn't had a miscarriage before and she still refused to admit that she was cheating on him, he would really like her.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to take her with you and support her when you go to Ye's house!

Unfortunately, she took the wrong path.

But what surprised everyone was that Hua Zhao and Sun Xiaojiao did not fight.

Instead, the two of them were secretly having fun.

Hua Zhao only felt that Sun Xiaojiao's participation stimulated her... When she saw a drama queen, she also liked to transform into a drama queen.

Another day after the performance ended, Hua Zhao took off his clothes and happily played with little Shenxing.
Chapter completed!
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