The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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He raised his eyes to look at Qiao Dongliang, bowed to him, and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Gu Weimian showed off her skills and slapped the faces of all the people in the studio who looked down on her. The little princess of the Wu family looked at the people on Qiao Dongliang's side and smiled faintly.
apprentice:"……"
I never thought that coming to such a place today would cause me to suffer from the consequences.
He had clearly been speaking for his master...
Lin Shuisheng glared at his apprentice helplessly.
Is he angry because his own apprentice didn't help him?
He was obviously angry because his own disciple was too stupid!
He shook his head and sighed.
He raised his eyes to look at Qiao Dongliang, bowed to him, and smiled bitterly, "Mr. Qiao, I really can't take this job. Goodbye."
He said, turning around and going to the dressing room to change clothes.
The group of people left in the studio looked at each other quietly.
The whole scene was as quiet as a chicken for a moment.
"Is that shot still in use?" an assistant director asked in a low voice.
Apart from the fact that Gu Weiman's handwriting is better than that of his master, the shot itself is actually quite good.
Quite beautiful.
It's so smooth that I have no friends.
It’s so beautiful that it doesn’t look like an orthodox and boring promotional video.
He could even imagine the scene after the film was broadcast, with the audience in front of the TV staring intently and shouting "Ahhhhhhhh" to watch it again.
It's really not an exaggeration.
The picture just now was so beautiful.
Yi Xiaoran glanced at Gu Weimian: "What do you think?"
Gu Weimian frowned slightly, a little confused, "How would I understand?"
Why ask her?
She doesn't know how to take pictures.
She thought for a moment, then looked at Qiao Dongliang humbly and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Qiao?"
Qiao Dongliang glanced at Gu Weiman, his eyes dark on his white-haired, chicken-skinned face.
A few seconds.
Gu Weimian wanted to ask something, but Qiao Dongliang had already lowered his eyes.
"good."
These two words are so difficult to say.
To Yi Xiaoran, it sounded like drinking ten thousand bottles of iced sour plum soup in the middle of summer.
I feel comfortable all over!
The breath that had been held in his chest finally came out.
Every capillary is screaming for comfort!
He didn't expect Gu Weimian to be so capable!
Before filming, I was prepared to be laughed at.
I didn’t expect that!
Gu Weimian showed off her skills and slapped the faces of all the people in the studio who looked down on her.
And he fought so gracefully, so humbly and politely.
After the fight, he still looked like, "What's wrong? I don't know what happened. I just want to do everything according to what Mr. Qiao said."
It’s really... so cool!
If Gu Weiman could know Yi Xiaoran’s mental activities, he would definitely give Yi Xiaoran an evaluation: middle school student.
This uncle looks like a brown bear, but I didn’t expect that he is such a middle school student at heart.
"Yes...that's too much?" The little princess of the Wu family was talking about everything.
For a moment, the atmosphere on the set became stagnant again.
Everyone looked at each other.
No one spoke.
The little princess of the Wu family looked at the people on Qiao Dongliang's side and smiled faintly.
"So now, because Gu Weimian's calligraphy is so good and promotes Chinese culture so much, this video can't be used?"
She is a fearless person.
Anyone can dare to confront him.
It would have been fine if they were not in the right.
Now our idols are so awesome.
Could she let Gu Weimian suffer any injustice? !
No way!
The muscles on Qiao Dongliang's face trembled slightly.
The other people were so embarrassed.
But it was difficult to refute the little princess's words.
Gu Weimian narrowed his eyes, glanced at both parties, and stood up from his seat.
"Forget it, why not..."
She was just about to calm down...