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Chapter 12 Artist He Can't Like Me (12)

During the two days of rest, he thought about it and still felt that he was not good enough to do so. He was too relaxed.

Hua Yan and Long Yan both gave him a good opportunity, and he should work harder himself.

The script has not yet come out, and he has been resting in the hotel. Although Hua Yan didn't say anything, he also knew in his heart that he had no salary and was completely relying on Hua Yan to pay.

He also rested while he was resting. It would be better to follow the extra crew to practice his experience in increasing skills and earn accommodation fees by the way. In this way, when Long Yan is ready, he can perform better without embarrassing them.

Shi Jian thought so, and then knocked on the door.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to talk to Hua Yan about this, Hua Yan told him the news that the script had been revised.

I was originally prepared, but I turned to the leaking ball and then turned down.

When he arrived at the crew, Long Yan happily told the two of them that her new script was so good, and everyone around him felt her excitement and fanaticism at this moment.

Hua Yan looked at her and said with concern: "You are so heavy in dark circles, why don't you keep changing the script here?"

Long Yan pointed to the sofa next to her: "I didn't change it, it's because she kept changing it. I just mentioned my opinion."

After hearing her words, the two of them noticed that there was a person with heavier dark circles there, and he was already asleep on the sofa.

Judging from her expression, she slept so well.

Flowery face...

It seems she guessed it right.

"I think you haven't been asleep either. Now hurry up and go to rest. We'll call you after reading the script."

Hua Yan said, Long Yan was about to refuse, Hua Yan's face turned up: "As long as you are, go quickly, don't let me force you to sleep."

Long Yan yawned when she heard this.

I didn't feel sleepy at first, but I didn't know what was going on, so I suddenly wanted to sleep.

Thinking that it was okay to sleep for a while, Long Yan nodded and fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the sofa.

Hua Yan then breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy is still like this.

Turn on the air conditioner and cover the blankets for them. The two of them changed their rooms and continued to read the script.

Two hours later, Shi Jian helplessly comforted the woman with red eyes in her arms.

It was obvious that the starring actor he felt the most, but Hua Yan, who accompanied him to read the script, became the one who cried the most miserably.

The script itself is a tragedy that deceives the audience into tears, with a certain tragic color.

As a result, Long Yan changed this way, and this tragedy became even more tragic.

Especially the character Shi Jian who was newly added by him was simply a killer weapon for the audience to cry.

Hua Yan suddenly felt a little regretful. If she had known this, she would not have read the script with Shi Jian.

Now all the money and face are gone.

However... I felt a little excited when I was in front of me, Hua Yan felt that face was not that important.

After all, in the God Realm, she couldn't even lie in Shi Jian's arms like this and be comforted by him.

Anyway, the face is almost gone, so it's okay to take the opportunity to stay for a while.

So in this way, Hua Yan fell asleep in Shi Jian's arms...

Shi Jian was also a little tired, so the two of them leaned together and fell asleep while holding each other.

In the evening, Shi Jian felt his hands disappearing in his sleep, and he was so scared that he woke up quickly.

As a result, it was found that Hua Yan had been lying around, and the blood did not circulate for a long time, causing the hands to be numb and unconscious.

He endured the numbness and pain and pulled out his hand, moving his movements slowly twice, cautiously for fear of waking up the person in his arms.
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