Unconventional screenwriter

"Yorri, what are you talking about with Director Kim?" Son Yezhen affectionately grabbed Jeony's arm, whispered with his head in her ear, with a smile on his face.

However, no matter how Sun Yezhen restrained and concealed it, Cheng Ze still saw the demonstration and provocation in her eyes when she looked up at her.

Jeonyul only felt that Son Yejin was itchy talking to her ears. She scratched her ears: "That's Sung... Director Kim asked me how I learned Jeonju dialect?"

Sun Yezhen remembered that in her script, she had a stepmother from Jeonju.It is also for this reason that her role as Ji Soo didn't like "Nami" at first, but how could she not like "Nami"?

She tilted her head to look at Yoori, who kept her stupid student's head and deliberately made a posture with her chest hunched over and her head, and smiled directly.

"Haha."

"Ouni~ Don't be like this." Yoori shouted aggrievedly, she also wanted to lose her temper, but... Son Yejin is not Taeyeon and they are not Cheng Taek, even if she is close to her, she takes care of her.

"Please beg me, if you beg me, I will promise you not to laugh at you." Son Yezhen scraped the tip of Yoori's nose with his fingers, smiling indulgently.

Suddenly there was some joking and evil taste, she glanced at Jin Chengze, and then only saw his "defeated" back.

The warm touch from the tip of her nose made Yoori tilt her head backward. She suddenly felt particularly embarrassed when she saw Cheng Ze's silent departure, and she was also a little guilty, uh, what the hell is this?

She carefully broke away from Son Yejin's arm and smiled politely: "Euny, I have something to do. I will chat with you later."

The smile on Sun Yezhen's face stagnated for a second, and she pretended to be natural and said, "Okay."

After Yoori bowed slightly, he chased in the direction of Cheng Ze.

Seeing this scene, Sun Yezhen's warm smile couldn't hold back anymore.

She stared at them coldly, her eyes a little scary.

"Director Kim, do you want to listen to my Jeonju dialect?" Yoori looked at Kim Sung Taek who was sitting in a chair and bowing his head and not looking at her.

I don't know why she felt that Cheng Ze seemed to be angry.

"You speak."

Listening to Cheng Ze's indifferent tone, and his head that he never raised, Yuri couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

What's the matter?

"Come on, Yuri xi, you can sit down." An Yinya smiled and placed the chair opposite Chengze, still very close. If Yuri sits down so close, the legs of the two will definitely touch. together.

Out of the idea of ​​teasing Chengze, Yoori sat down without even moving the stool back, and she said to An Yinya who quickly fled, "Thank you Yinyaoni."

Without any luck, her leg and Cheng Ze's leg touched together.

Cheng Ze raised his head abruptly. He looked at Yoori who was less than one meter away from him with a flustered expression. He quickly stood up and moved the chair far back.

"Start talking in Jeonju dialect, you will be on the stage soon."

"Nei." Yoori raised his eyebrows, a little mischievous.

Yuri's expression became timid and winced with a not-smooth but extraordinarily authentic Jeonju accent.

"It's nice to meet you all, I'm Ren Nami..."

"How is it?" After reading, Yuri stared at Cheng Ze directly, his tone full of expectation.

In order to speak this line in authentic Jeonju dialect, she pestered Taeyeon for a long time.

Taeyeon:...

"Yes." Cheng Ze stood up.

"Just... is it just okay?" Yuri heard Cheng Ze's light and fluttering words, a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the angry Yoori, Cheng Ze took a step forward slowly and looked at her eyes seriously: "Well, it's not possible, it's good."

"Ah, is it okay?" Why is his face a little hot.

Uh, Cheng Ze is really complimenting her, not perfunctory?

"I'm going to start filming, get ready." Cheng Ze moved towards An Yinya who was peeping in the distance.

"It's filming, everyone is ready."

"Action!"

...

"Cut!"

Cheng Ze had a headache looking at Yoori, who couldn't stop rising, "Yori xi, pay attention, you are Ren Nami now." It's not Kwon Yoori.

"Eh⊙∀⊙!" Yuri quickly bowed to everyone, "Miane, I will perform well next."

After waiting for Yuri to adjust, An Yinya played the board again.

"It's nice to meet you all, I'm Ren Nami..." Cheng Ze nodded slightly when looking at the timid girl in the camera.

Next, Yoori played very well, and Xian Eunjing looked at Yoori who seemed to have changed after the act, her expression became serious.

Sun Yezhen looked obsessedly at the Yoori who had a completely different charm on the stage, and the corners of her mouth slightly twitched.

...

"Assi!"

"Now move your ass away." Xian Enjing leaned against the door frame with her chest in her arms, her expression a bit fierce.

"Cut!"

Xian Enjing looked at Jin Chengze who was walking towards her, and put her hands nervously in front of her abdomen. She bowed to Chengze and said, "Miane, did I perform badly."

Seeing Xian Enjing with an uneasy expression on her face, Cheng Ze said calmly without reprimanding her.

"There are indeed some problems, Enjingxi, Li Chunhua is a very handsome girl. She has a very free and easy personality. She will not pretend to be vicious, but is born with a sense of no anger and prestige. Your expression and The tone is a bit wrong."

Xian Enjing pursed his lips and nodded solemnly.

"You can try to close the show a little bit."

"Inside." Xian Enjing nodded solemnly.

...

"Now move your butt away."

"Cut!"

Cheng Ze: "Don't ring your chest, put your left hand in your pocket and try. Also, your expression is a bit blunt."

"Inside." Xian Enjing nodded in response.

...

"Cut!" This is the 8th cut.

Cheng Ze looked at Xian Enjing, who was already sweating on his face, and glanced at his watch. It was already 12 o'clock.

"Everyone, let's eat first, and then take pictures later."

"Inside." Everyone couldn't help but relax.

Using chopsticks to move the food in the lunch box, Xian Enjing was a little irritable, and she found that she could not fit into the role of Li Chunhua.

Thinking of the dissatisfaction in the eyes of those on the court just now, she felt even more uncomfortable

"Is it convenient for me to sit here?"

Listening to a gentle and pleasant male voice above her head, she immediately stood up and said in a panic and respectful manner: "Of course."

Cheng Ze held a lunch box in his hand: "Don't be so cautious, I just came over to chat with you casually."

"Last time I heard you said that you were a black belt in Taekwondo, right?"

"Inside, do you remember the director?"

"Well, I still remember, because I wanted to be so good."

"This is not great." Xian Enjing blushed and waved his hands to deny.

"In my eyes it is very powerful."

Xian Enjing found that Jin Chengze looked a little envious in her eyes, could it be...