C183 (1/2)
Tang Zhen frowned as he looked at Song Qiting in front of him. Hearing his words, Tang Zhen felt that he had done all of this for his own sake, and there were still hidden grievances and grievances within his tone.
”That Director Song is truly great.”
said in a mocking tone. Other than Song Qiting, who else could give him a reason for his actions.
How could Song Qiting not understand her sarcastic tone? Other than giving Tang Zhen a fierce bite on his lips, he did not bother too much about it.
”Hiss …” Song Qiting! ”
Tang Zhen roared angrily at the man in front of her. However, the man seemed to have already guessed what she was going to do, so before she could move, Song Qiting had already grabbed her waist tightly.
He casually took the script by his side, looked at the markings on it by Tang Zhen's side, and roughly skimmed through it, and already understood the plot story very well.
”This role suits you very well. I can see that they are very diligent in choosing your role.”
Song Qiting rarely praised others, so he read through the script once again carefully. As he wrapped his long arms around Tang Zhen's waist, he very naturally placed his chin on Tang Zhen's shoulder, the script in his hand just happened to be in front of Tang Zhen, making it hard for her not to read it.
”Yes.” Tang Zhen really could not stand being in such an intimate relationship with Song Qiting, so he patiently replied her half-heartedly.
Song Qiting was not angry either. He looked at the script which Tang Zhen had almost turned into a crappy mess, as well as the things she had meticulously recorded down. He couldn't help but sigh at her seriousness, and a thought seemed to have appeared in his heart.
”Do you like acting?”
Song Qiting looked at Tang Zhen and asked. If he was someone who didn't like performances at all, he wouldn't have spent so much effort on an advertisement.
”There is nothing wrong with your performance. There is always something that suits you.”
Tang Zhen coldly replied, and she couldn't help but once again direct her gaze onto Song Qiting's face. After so many years, she seemed to still not have any form of resistance towards Song Qiting's face.
When Tang Zhen first heard what she had to say, Tang Zhen was already surprised. She did not think that Song Qiting had such unique insights into the performance, and even the plot that she had been wondering about for a long time, could be easily solved with just a few words.
”The basics of acting are essential, but it's not like you have to stick to those things. You have to know that the role you're playing is flexible and ever-changing. The character itself still needs a realistic personality to lay the groundwork.”
When Song Qiting finally closed the script, it was already dawn, and he had sat there for the entire night.
”Isn't your leg numb?”
Tang Zhen had finally come to her senses. She had benefited greatly from this night of chatting with Song Qiting, so much that even she had forgotten that she had sat on his lap the entire night just listening to him.
As she spoke, she quickly got up from his body and stood beside him, blushing.
Originally, Song Qiting did not feel anything from his legs, but when Tang Zhen said this, he suddenly felt that his legs were about to lose all feeling, and a numbing pain immediately spread throughout his entire body.
”Hiss …” Song Qiting frowned slightly. He originally wanted to get up, but the pain from his legs suddenly spread throughout his entire body.
”What's wrong with you? Is your leg numb?”
Tang Zhen subconsciously asked. She stood in front of Song Qiting and wanted to go over to support him, but when she had just stretched out her arm, she was pulled back.