"Bad shot?"

"It's not the director's problem, it's that this script is like a lump pulled out by a dog, and it wasn't shot by a human at all."

As one of them, I feel disgusted by the script.

"These questions are not the main ones, do you know what the actors in it look like? The man is either a mother or has no acting skills, and the woman only has a vase, so if she doesn't come to filming, she has to cut out the picture. ”

"What's wrong with the people now, these people, isn't it good to make vases? Why do you want to come to filming? ”

is angry, and there is nowhere to vent.

There are some things that cannot be said nonsense.

endured and endured, and only when she met Chen Yang did she dare to say it.

"Wouldn't it? Is the director blind? ”

Yang Mumu shook his head: "It's not the director's problem, those actors were arranged by investors, and the director can't refuse." ”

"According to what you say, everyone is responsible, it seems that I still don't want to watch your TV series."

"Don't really look at it, spicy eyes."

How bad it is to be said to be a vase by poplar wood.

Cutout, I'll go, is it so powerful?

I originally thought that only those stars in the previous world would be like this, but I didn't expect that this would be the case here.

Angry glare, angry glare, laughing and crying.

A picture can be placed in countless scenes, which looks nondescript.

"These people are rat in the film and television industry."

"Ahem, just talk to me about it, don't talk nonsense."

"I know."

Yang Mumu glanced at Chen Yang, you are an irritable person, you are not qualified to talk about me.

Back then, you were angry, and when you saw something unhappy, you said directly, and you didn't give any face.

"It's really hard for you, filming with those people."

"I'm fine, those old actors are miserable, they all have good acting skills, but they are ......."

I can't help but sigh, what's wrong with the world now?

Stars are in charge, and actors are evasive.

"Hey, that's the reality, it's the era of traffic."

"Hey."

A breakfast, eaten tastelessly.

The whole process was Yang Mumu complaining and confiding.

The anger accumulated in a month can be imagined.

"What's next for you? Stay at home, or get a new song ready? ”

"Let's not write new songs for the time being, new songs have been coming out frequently recently, so stop for a while."

One song a month, too fast.

"That's right, you've written a lot of songs during this time, and your inspiration has gone a lot."

Four songs, two for himself and two for him.

The famous creators in the entertainment industry do not have such a high output as Chen Yang.

"And you sleep all the time?"

"Ahem, I'm also good at exercising, don't you see that I'm still in good shape?"

"That's right, exercise more and don't sit at home all day."

Like you, you're in good shape.

Diet control, regular exercise, and daily weighing, so that you can't get fat.

Yang Mumu is a little better, she belongs to the system of not eating fat, and she can eat a lot of food.

"What are you looking at?"

"No, it's just curious, you don't seem to have been fat."

"Of course, this girl is naturally beautiful and can't eat fat."

This is the only thing she can be proud of.

"I'm so envious."

"Aren't you too?"

Chen Yang shook his head and said, "No, it's different, I'm not you, I'll get fat if I eat too much." ”

"Cut."

Walking and walking, I got home.

Going in and sitting, Yang Mumu went to his room for the first time, and the things in it were not touched.

"Don't worry, I didn't touch your things."

The old lady slept in Xiao Anran's room, and when she left, Chen Yang cleaned up.

There was one less girl, the house was much quieter, and suddenly, I was not used to it.

"You know each other."

"Do I dare to touch your stuff? Her Majesty. ”

"Hmph."

Proud like a peacock with the screen open, proudly independent.

Yang Mumu was very satisfied with Chen Yang's attitude and decided to give him a good look.

"Are you really going to sleep at home?"

"Otherwise, make up for your bedtime and do something."

"What's the matter?"

Chen Yang wrote a novel, he has been concealing.

"It's a little thing."

"It can't be out and there, right?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Yang Mumu thought of a possibility, could it be that he was secretly *** at home?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that it is possible, and when a man is lonely, he will .......

"What do you want? So obscene. ”

"Where, I wonder if you're secretly at home?"

Before she finished speaking, Chen Yang gagged her mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not that kind of person."

"Let go of your hands." Pushing Chen Yang's hand away, Yang Mumu doubted: "It's hard to say, who knows what you Chen Yang is like?" ”

An otaku is very likely to secretly do shady things at home.

"Go, go."

"Did I say yes? Angry? ”

"Huh."

A woman's brain hole is really big.

"So what the hell are you doing at home?"

"Anyway, do important things, and you will naturally know when the time comes."

Mysterious and mysterious.

I always feel that it is not a good thing.

"Forget it, don't ask." Yang Mumu leaned back on the sofa and stared at the ceiling.

Stuck in memory.

"Don't say it, I haven't seen you for a while, I found that you have changed."

"People will always change, don't you change too."

Yang Mumu glared at Chen Yang, domineering and leaking.

"Don't speak."

"I feel like you've become homely, and although you talk a lot, you always have a kind of xenophobia towards other people, yes, xenophobia."

Rejection, not chatting with other people.

"Is this an otaku?"

"Well, that's how you can understand it." Chen Yang wiped a handful of sweat and threw the pot on top of the otaku.

His own character is returning more and more to the original.

Otaku, he's a different otaku, cheerful and talks a lot of nonsense.

This is in front of acquaintances, in front of strangers, and he tries not to speak.

"I see." Yang Mumu deliberately checked on his mobile phone, and it was no different from what Chen Yang said.

"In the future, go out and exercise more, meet more friends, and don't always stay home alone."

"Got it."

Yang Mumu transformed into an old lady, long-winded, one sentence, three times.

Finally waited for her to leave, Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew."

Take a deep breath and exhale it.

Breathe, exhale.

Chen Yang smiled bitterly and went to the code word, without a daughter, he could speed up the code word.

For lunch dinner, just eat a bowl of vermicelli and count.

At four o'clock, Chen Yang was tired, stretched his waist, and turned off the computer.

"Before I knew it, it was four o'clock, and I had a bit of a lot of code words today."

Put on your shoes and head to kindergarten.

Chen Yang was one of the early ones, and when he went inside, he saw his happy daughter.

The daughter saw that her father was coming to pick her up, and rushed out and hugged her father.

"Daddy."

"Baby, are you good today?"

Teacher Zhong Ping came over and praised: "Xiao Anran is very well-behaved today, not noisy or noisy. ”

"Thank you for taking care of you."

"Where, that's what I'm supposed to do."

A word of thank you can make others happy for a day, so why not?