Chapter 651

People who are used to being the protagonist, who wants to be a background cloth?

Once this video leaks out tonight, Yun Tian is in China, and I am afraid it will be difficult to find out the existence of those who are willing to play with Yun Rao.

Things seem to have hit a plateau.

Although Director Cheng is a little gloating, he should still be comforted, "Tilt, otherwise, the camera simply doesn't shoot the teacher's scene, just shoots Yun Rao alone, although the plot is a little flawed, but Yun Rao's excellence can completely make people ignore this." ”

It was evident that this was decided after careful consideration.

Yun tilted his eyebrows and sighed slightly, "Grandpa Cheng, you are trying to force the rhythm of obsessive-compulsive disorder to death......"

Unfortunately, she is an obsessive-compulsive person who pursues perfectionism.

Director Cheng shook his head helplessly, "...... In many cases, regret is better than perfection, just as tragedy is always more impressive than comedy......"

Yun Tian endured it, but he couldn't hold back, and complained, "...... A drama that is so dead that only the heroine is left, and there are not enough regrets? ”

Cheng Dao, "......"

Many of the emperor's big names looked a little frightened, looking at the eyes of Feng Yizhou and others, full of sympathy.

Is it so miserable?

Wind and boat," ...... We die with glory, and we die. ”

Crowd, "......"

Director Cheng finally recovered from the heart that was scared, "Then you say, where to find a teacher who can calm this little girl?" ”

Yun Tian's thin white fingers rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "Then there is no way......"

Jian Ninglu glanced at Yun Rao, her eyes deepened, and she said empathetically, "Tilt, don't be sad, this is also a helpless thing, you just watched this scene, it alarmed so many people, the cost is not proportional to the return, there is no need to insist." ”

"Your script is so well written, I believe that even if this one is missing, it will definitely be a big hit."

Yun Rao asked coldly, "Are you saying that Sister Yun Tian shouldn't be raising a teacher and making so many people give up their rest time and waste their energy with us for their own interests?" ”

Jian Ninglu's eyes were gloomy for a moment, and then returned to normal in an instant, frowning, and explaining, "Miss Yun, I'm just like Mr. Cheng, I'm just relieved. ”

Yun Rao snorted coldly.

Jian Ninglu's face was ugly, and she looked at Yun Tian, "Tilt, I-"

Yun Tian interrupted her, without the slightest intention of teaching Yun Rao a lesson, but just asked coyly, "Do you remember, when I read my script with you?" ”

Jian Ninglu thought that Yun Qian finally remembered their previous relationship, and her heart was secretly happy, and her tone also revealed a hint of joy, "Of course I remember, you started writing this drama as soon as you started junior high school, the name Anfei, I also discussed it with you at the time, I don't think it sounds good, I want you to change it, but you don't agree......"

Yun lowered his eyelashes, and a smile slid across the corners of his lips, "Was that the first time?" I don't remember exactly......"

Jian Ninglu heard her tone vague, thinking that she remembered what happened at that time, and immediately said, "That was the first time I saw the script you wrote, but it wasn't the first time you mentioned it to me......

Jian Ninglu smiled slightly, and there was a little memory yearning in her eyes, "You have good grades, especially good at liberal arts, you have loved reading since you were a child, I remember that you have a small book dedicated to writing sticky notes and inspiration, which is your most precious thing, and it is always hidden from anyone to read it." ”

"You told me that since your mother died, your life has become a dark cage, and you want to run out, but no one outside will catch you, so there is Anfei, Jiang Yan, and Fengxing......"

Yun Tian's eyelashes trembled, and he asked softly in a soft voice, "Do you remember when I told you about this?" ”

The smile on Jian Ning's face was more real, "Of course I won't forget, it was your tenth birthday, you had a high fever, and the Yun family of three went out on a trip, only I went to see you and give you a birthday gift...... What you told me. ”