Hold On, You're Something Else [MTL]

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This voice is like a piece of snow falling on the edge of a cliff, gently brushing over the tip of my heart.

Xue Guo Wuhen is as unreal as his existence.

Are you talking to me?

Rong Jing raised his wet face, his eyelashes were stained with crystal water, and a familiar face appeared in the mist.

The visitor was also washing his hands without even looking at him.

There seemed to be no one else around, and the audition this morning had come to an end.

Gu Xi took out a tissue from under the half-length mirror to dry it off, seeing that Rong Jing was still in a daze, he took out a few and handed them over to him.

Rong Jing took it, and the whole action was still a bit dazed and obedient.

Gu Xi looked at Rong Jing who was a little dazed, and said with a smile: "I think I'm at least prettier than the camera. Instead of focusing on the camera, why don't you just look at the person you're playing with?"

Obviously, this is just a joke.

Gu Xi wanted to use this humorous way to make Rong Jing relax.

In Gu Xi's view, a living person is more valuable than a dead thing.

Rong Jing didn't have any real feeling about the original owner's memory before, and he didn't know what the original owner was like when he faced the camera until he experienced it personally.

What the original owner was afraid of was not ordinary shots, but this kind of scene that was watched by everyone under the acting. Otherwise, the rehearsal of the play had been fine, why did the original owner only find out about this disease when he was on the stage.

Due to this relatively harsh reason, it is necessary to find a crew to audition to fully understand the feeling and control it, even if it still takes time to control.

His experience from scratch in his previous life has already allowed him to at least think of a solution.

"Will you still play with me?" Rong Jing asked, after the accident just now, it's normal for Gu Xi not to be willing, you can tell by the attitude of other people.

I've heard before that Gu Xi takes care of the younger generation, regardless of gender.The external word-of-mouth and reputation are very good, and the fledgling students can learn something if they can partner with him, and Gu Xi is not stingy in imparting experience.

Although Gu Xi has quite a lot of black fans, his fighting fans are well-known in the industry for their toughness. Their slogan is to protect the best Gu Xi in the world.

"This..." Gu Xi took a few steps, stopped, and smiled back, "Maybe it depends on whether you will still shake or not later?"

Rong Jing couldn't help but smile back, he didn't know if it was his illusion, Gu Xi didn't seem to use the bathroom, and the time he went in and out just now was very short, because he didn't hear the sound of flushing at all.

Rong Jing had a little awareness of the gentleness that belonged exclusively to Gu Xi, the subtle softness hidden under the alienation and indifference, which could not be discovered without careful observation.