"Okay." He lay back on the chair, "You can say whatever you like."

"What, you're still not convinced?"

Luo Yin swallowed a sip of fruit tea and turned to Lin Jue, "Ever since you won the first Best Director Award as a director, there have been many people who want to join you and recognize you as their master. Of course, there may be many of them.

Part of it is for the film and television resources behind you, not necessarily because I really want to learn crafts from you. Another part of it is for your face, hoping to develop further. As for you, your eyes are higher than your head.

, I haven’t been able to accept one for several years, and I always pick those who are not good-looking or have a family, and they stick to the bottom line very strictly. Until Xiaojing, huh, I knew you were going to fall into trouble."

Lin Jue did not refute, only smiled lowly, and then said: "Beautiful Luo, please hope that I will order."

He looked at Hu Jingchen, who was standing behind the monitor with seriousness and stern eyes, completely empathizing with the actor, and a soft light flashed in his eyes.

I remembered the scene a few years ago when a young child who had not yet left the academy appeared in front of me for the first time and said, "I want to become your teacher."

At that time, he thought to himself: Where did the little green tangerine with no hair appear?

But he really couldn't ignore the twinkling light in his eyes when he was talking about movies with him, which made him see his former self.

What Luo Yin said was wrong. When he first accepted Hu Jingchen as his disciple, he really had the intention of being a gentleman and a role model for others.

As for when it changed, even he... couldn't tell clearly.

Nan Song still has a heavy schedule today, with two scenes in the morning, two in the afternoon, and one night scene that may have to be shot in the evening.

Yu Jinwen is both a consultant to the crew and Nan Song's personal assistant, and seems to be even busier than her.

It wasn't until lunch was served that Nan Song had a chance to talk to his parents, "Hey, where is my little brother?"

Luo Yin ate the mutton in the water basin and said, "That brat thought it was a waste of life to lie down with us in the sun. He couldn't stay any longer, so he ran out to play."

Nan Song said "Oh" and asked again: "How do you like the two pictures I took this morning?"

Nan Ningsong gave a thumbs up, "Very good."

Nan Song bared his teeth and smiled.

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you after you read it." Luo Yin exposed her husband, "Your dad fell asleep after watching it for a while and started snoring."

"I didn't snore." Nan Ningsong pointed at Lin Jue, "Xiao Linzi did it."

Lin Jue said: "I never snore when I sleep, Xiao Jing testifies."

Hu Jingchen blushed slightly, lowered his head to eat without saying anything, and lightly kicked Lin Jue under the table. Lin Jue smiled, scooped up a bowl of mutton soup and put it in front of him.

Yu Jinwen also served Nan Song a bowl.

Nan Song looked at Luo Yin, "Did you read it?"

"You were born by me. I've seen enough of you every day. Is there anything else to see?"

Luo Yin said: "I might as well take a look at Xiao Jing and He Sheng. There are so many handsome guys that are enough to please my eyes."

Hu Jingchen and He Sheng both raised their bowls to honor Luo Yin.

Nan Song Qi Jie.

She knew that her mother had always been of the opposite sex and not maternal!

I only have handsome men in my eyes, how can I have a daughter like her?

"I watched it, I watched the whole thing." Yu Jinwen praised his wife for not sparing any effort, "My little Song's performance is great, top-notch..."

Before he could finish speaking, Nan Song covered his mouth and shut him up manually.
Chapter completed!