The director of "Card ......" got up from the stool and walked to the two of them, frowning, touching his chin with his hand, thoughtfully: "I always feel that there is something missing between you, and I always feel that there is no spark between lovers?"

Zhu La smiled awkwardly, Ouyang Mo stood aside, also slightly embarrassed, and the director's words made the two of them feel a little uncomfortable at the same time.

For acting, the two are undoubtedly textbook-like, but the emotions, especially in the eyes, cannot deceive people.

For this, Zhu La is also very helpless, facing Ouyang Mo, it will always remind her of Xiao Yiyao, which makes her unable to be silent in the love between the two.

"Director......" Jura called out to the director softly, with a hint of helplessness and embarrassment in her tone.

The director turned to look at Jura, for the woman in front of him, he had chosen her at the beginning, and he had absolute hope for her.

But the current situation made him cautious, and the two actresses, actors, and the filming situation disappointed him.

The two can't enter into a sincere relationship, they are just talking about love on the surface, but they don't have that kind of heart-wrenching feeling, which belongs to you.

is bland and even the director is a little uncomfortable, the emotions of the two are not on point, not even the simplest friends, how can such emotions shoot the love he wants?

"You two will get here first today, go home and have a good rest......" The director waved his hand helplessly and weakly, and suddenly turned to leave.

Hearing the director's words, Jura was stunned for a moment, and she was silent for a few seconds.

Following in the footsteps of the director, Jura anxiously shouted: "Director, please wait!"

Jura's shout stopped the director, and he turned to look at Jura, his eyes full of questions and inquiry.

Slowly approaching the director, Jura spoke firmly and sincerely: "Director, what do you have to do to be satisfied?"

Looking into Jura's sincere eyes, the director was a little speechless for a while, and he paused for a few seconds.

After pondering, the big palm was placed on his lips, and the director opened lightly: "I want the most sincere emotions, but you can't devote yourself to emotions, you have acting skills, but you can't give me the feeling I want, okay, you have a good rest first, and let's talk about it tomorrow!"

The director patted Jura on the shoulder, shook her head helplessly, and turned to leave.

Looking at the director's distant back, Jura's heart seemed to be blocked by a sponge, and her breathing was uncomfortable.

It's been a long time since anyone has said such things to her, and over the years, although her acting skills have improved a lot, she has become more and more lazy.

faded away the original youthfulness, but erased the original passion.

always uses acting skills to face anything, without sincere emotional investment, and the effect of such a shooting, although it looks like superb acting, there is no highlight.

Why are the current directors willing to let newcomers participate in the male and female leads, just because they have the most primitive momentum for acting, although their acting skills are young, they are moving.

Silently returning to the crew, Jura sat in the dressing room in a daze with some decadence.

There was no focus in his eyes, and he stared at the ground without any light.

Suddenly feeling a heavy weight on her shoulders, Jura raised her head and looked over her shoulders.

I saw Leng Chenxuan standing behind him, his hands on Zhu La's shoulders, staring at her worriedly.

With a hint of emotion in her heart, Jura blinked her eyes and held back the tears that were about to fall.

Tears kept rolling in her eyes, and Jura bit her lips to prevent them from slipping out.

"If you want to cry, cry!" Leng Chenxuan's big palm tightly held Zhu La's shoulder, his eyes stared at her, and his words were full of pity.

Listening to Leng Chenxuan's gentle words, Zhu La could no longer control her tears, and a line of tears flowed out of her eyes.

Jura threw herself into Leng Chenxuan's arms, crying bitterly, her head resting on Leng Chenxuan's chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, tears flowed more fiercely.

The big palm gently patted Zhu La's back, Leng Chenxuan didn't say a word, standing beside Zhu La, his eyes were cold.

It hadn't been a long time since he felt that powerlessness, and he frowned and looked into the distance.

There is nothing he can do about acting, he can only do his best to help Jura find resources.

The rest can only be solved by Jura herself.

After crying in Leng Chenxuan's arms for a long time, Jura finally stopped crying.

She broke free from Leng Chenxuan's embrace, raised her head, her thick eyelashes were still flickering with some crystal tears, and her teeth clenched her pink lips.

Zhu La's delicate and moving appearance made Leng Chenxuan's heartbeat accelerate a little.

Usually used to seeing Zhu La's strong and cold mold, but now seeing her pitiful and moving appearance, Leng Chenxuan's eyes had a trace of surprise.

Leng Chenxuan gently kissed Zhu La's trembling eyelashes, and slowly went down, kissing the tears on her face.

Feeling Leng Chenxuan's tenderness, the tip of Zhu La's nose suddenly became sore, she trembled her body, and tears poured out like a spring.

"Don't cry, I'm distressed!"

Leng Chenxuan grabbed Zhu La's shoulders tightly with both hands, hugged her into his arms, and touched her hair with his big palm.

Time seemed to stand still, and the two embraced quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Zhu La's crying gradually stopped, Leng Chenxuan gently brushed Zhu La's hair, and said softly: "Remember this feeling, use this for filming!"

Hearing Leng Chenxuan's words, Zhu La suddenly broke free from his arms, she wiped away the tears on her face, bit her lower lip, hooked Leng Chenxuan's neck with her little hand, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him heavily on the face.

Seeing Zhu La's innocent smile like a child, the corners of Leng Chenxuan's mouth turned up, he touched his cheek, and smiled ruffianly.

"I see!" Jura danced excitedly, a smile of excitement on her face.

Holding Leng Chenxuan's arm, Zhu La touched her belly and pouted: "I'm so hungry!"

Leng Chenxuan stretched out his finger and scraped the tip of Jura's nose fiercely.

His eyes were full of pampering, and he opened his voice softly: "Snack goods!" After speaking, he hugged Zhula's shoulder with his big palm and walked out of the crew.

Along the way, Jura was excited like a child, chattering non-stop.

Leng Chenxuan always kept smiling, holding the steering wheel in his hand, and quietly listening to Jula's chatter.

The two were like ordinary couples, and after getting out of the car, they held hands and strolled down the street.

Holding Zhu La's little hand, Leng Chenxuan pointed ahead and said slowly: "Listen to you tonight, where do you want to go?"

Jura closed her eyes slightly, spun in circles in place, and suddenly opened her eyes, pointing at a random place with her right hand.

Following the direction of her finger, Jura blinked her eyes, and a smile appeared on her lips: "There it is!"

Leng Chenxuan followed the direction of Zhu La's finger and saw a warm bubble tea shop in the distance.

Before Leng Chenxuan could react, Jura had already run some distance.

Seeing Leng Chenxuan stunned in place, Zhu La suddenly turned around and shouted at Leng Chenxuan: "Leng Chenxuan, I love you!"

The street lamp shone on Jura's pink face, the breeze gently blew her short hair, her little face was slightly rosy from running, her hands were outstretched, and her face was full of bright smiles.

Leng Chenxuan stood in place, he quietly looked at Zhu La's expression, his eyes were full of joy.