After Transmigrating into a Book, I Have an Entire Family of Cannon Fodder

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The word "practice" is simple to say, but it is really difficult to implement it. Usually, Bai Ye can talk nonsense about everything and turn into a "pursuit object", but I don't know what we can talk about.

Qi Xingchen returned to the hotel with the crew's car. He nestled in the big bed like shrimp. Thinking of the jokes he saw on the Internet during this period, he reported it like a post: [I'm done with the play.]

...... Then the mobile phone is as bad as if nothing happens.

Yes, the first experience of love failed. Qi Xingchen angrily stuffed his mobile phone under the pillow and took out the script.

So poor Anran became the scapegoat of Bai Ye.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Anran yawned: "Star, is it okay?"

"What do you think of my expression? Do you have a little more wolf dog?"

"... It's better than last time, but it needs to be improved.

"Then you can accompany me again."

At eleven o'clock, Anran's head was in chaos: "Stars, are you okay?"

"Do I read my lines a little fast? The little wolf dog shouldn't speak so clearly."

"Yes."

"That..." Qi Xingchen looked at Anran with straight eyes and said, "Go back to sleep. Thank you, Sister Anran."

Anran cheered and then reacted, "What about you?"

"I'll practice a little longer."

"There will be your play tomorrow morning. I'll call you at seven o'clock in the morning. Don't stay in bed!"

"No," Qi Xingchen pushed her out, "Go to bed quickly."

Enron didn't go back to the room. Qi Xingchen locked the door and walked to the mirror.

He has never filmed, and the experience of the original owner is almost negligible. Now he has the theoretical knowledge he learned before entering the group. He thought it was enough. After shooting two games today, he understood that what he thought was too simple.

He needs to practice, a lot of practice. You need to know yourself and master the look and tone of your words in order to control the facial micro-expression.

He picked out a few highlights from the script, which were his own and other actors. Read the lines over and over again in the mirror, make movements, and try to put in love.

After practicing the seal raised by Lin Xiao, he died of illness. He couldn't calm down for a long time. He got back to the quilt and looked at the wall clock on the wall.

It's three o'clock in the morning, and it's almost time to get up!

He turned off the light and wanted to go to bed quickly, but as soon as he closed his eyes, there was a picture of the seal dying, which made his heart ache.

He couldn't sleep over and over again. Suddenly, he remembered that Bai Ye hadn't replied to his message, and he took out his mobile phone from under the pillow.

[You received a WeChat message]

Is Bai Ye back? He clicked it immediately.

bo: [Sorry, I've been out of the scene just now. My mobile phone is at Allen's. I didn't see it]

The time he received this message was more than three hours ago, when he was most engaged in his practice.

Before, he blamed others for not replying to the message, but now it's his turn not to reply for more than three hours. Qi Xingchen's heart is more virtual in an instant.