You Don't Understand The Pain Of Being Popular

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In the early morning, the sun has not yet risen, and a ray of light has just appeared in the sky.

The crew of "The Order of the End of the World" had already woken up early and started preparing for the setting.

They are going to shoot a fight scene that happened at dawn today, and it has to be shot on location. Everyone walked in a hurry, constantly shuttling on this hill with props.

Yao Bianliang, as the director, of course got up early.

Today's scene is her part, she checked the situation briefly, and then planned to read the lines of the script again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at the seat, she saw Xia Hong coming with a large stack of materials.

With a "bang", the young man put a pile of scripts on the table, and took a slow breath.

He looked at the script materials with fighting spirit in his eyes, as if he was going to do a big job.

"Xia Hong, what are you...?" Yao Bianliang had a slim figure, with a vague premonition.

Only now did Xia Hong notice Yao Bianliang, and immediately smiled: "Good morning, Sister Liang. I plan to read more scripts and think about the plot."

Yao Bianliang: "..."

No way, this kid is working so hard?

Yao Bianliang glanced at the large stack of documents, and looked at Xia Hong's energetic appearance, and suddenly doubted his previous judgment.

The legendary "King of Bad Movies" actually worked so hard? This is not scientific!

Or is it that Xia Hong's acting talent has fallen to a certain level, even if he gets up early in the morning to ponder the script, he is still a group of bad actors?

"You... you're working hard." Yao Bianliang forced a smile, and spoke with difficulty.

Xia Hong was a little embarrassed at once, scratched his head and said, "That's not as good as Sister Liang."

Yao Bianliang didn't say anything more. She came to the other side and sat down, began to read the script, while secretly observing Xia Hong's situation.

In sight, Xia Hong picked up the script that was about to be used, and read it very seriously, with a thirst for knowledge in his eyes.

two minutes later...

Xia Hong picked up the mobile phone next to him and started chatting with people.

At the beginning, Yao Bianliang thought that someone was looking for Xia Hong for something, but he didn't notice anything wrong.

However, after five minutes passed, Xia Hong was still chatting.

Ten minutes later, Xia Hong had already put on the headset and started a voice chat with someone. Eyebrows danced with joy and high spirits, with no intention of stopping at all.

Half an hour later, the script was completely thrown aside by Xia Hong.

Holding the mobile phone in both hands, he stared at the screen of the mobile phone with bright eyes. He didn't know what happy content he saw, and the corners of his lips rose wildly.

Yao Bianliang: "..."

Very good, it seems that she is really worrying too much.

It's no wonder Xia Hong's acting skills have always been so good, and he's so enthusiastic about him for three minutes, no matter how good a famous teacher is, he can't play a role well!