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"The role we played, although the sense of the camera has weakened a lot because of Jane's relationship, there is no problem with the interpretation of the character itself."

"But if you look at the painter you play, according to the setting of this character in the script, he should have been curious about the Baroness at first, with a little curiosity, to explore why she, as a Baroness, can make the Baron not pay attention to it at all on the surface, but in fact she can occupy a great position in the Baron's heart——"

"And then as time goes by, you get along with the Baroness every day, and your understanding gradually deepens, but your psychology should be more inclined to appreciate your confidant—"

Roy turned his head to look at the picture frozen by him, and joked: "But you look at your performance, you just met for the first time, and when you asked her if she had a sweetheart, you held your breath, and only her was in your focused eyes, as if you loved her-"

His voice suddenly paused, and he looked at his friend in disbelief, who was staring at Jane, who was wearing a black top hat and a long black skirt on the screen, and her pretty face was getting more and more pale, revealing the same eyes as the painter on the screen!

Roy suddenly understood, and he muttered, "You love her." ”

And this time, he used an affirmative tone, without the slightest doubt.

"No—" Cyril quickly denied, "I like her—"

"Well, maybe it's love, I'm not sure yet." The second prince, who has always been resolute and resolute in his actions and the underground forces of former Spain, showed a rare trace of confusion on his face.

Ask yourself, do you like Jane? Cyril can answer in the affirmative without hesitation, but when it comes to love, it is a bit heavy.

Roy frowned, leaned heavily towards the back of the swivel chair, crossed his legs, and spread his hands: "Okay! Whether it's like, hmm, or love, brother, what are your plans? ”

Cyril was silent, his thin lips tightly pursed into a line, as if he was making a huge determination, and after a while, he said seriously: "When this scene is filmed, I will make it clear to her!" ”

"I'll do my best to pursue her-"

Roy laughed, "Ha, then I'll bless you first, buddy, Jane's girl is not a good bone to gnaw." ”

The two of them quieted down at the same time, and after getting along for such a while, they also got to know Jane to a considerable extent, this is a partner who makes people feel like a spring breeze, and it is very comfortable to get along with her, but at the same time, her protection of personal privacy is also very good.

For example, Ryan and Cyril often threaten Roy with Lania, but Jane never will.

This means that she cares equally about her personal space, and it is not so easy to break through the boundaries she has set and become her close friend.

After a moment, Roy couldn't help but mutter, "I thought it was going to be Ryan's wood—"

Well, that overly shy best otaku, the reason why he was able to successfully say the line this time was the first time, he was facing Jane's back, and the second time, his gaze crossed Jane and fell on Cyril behind Jane.

Wood that hasn't been burned is always easier to ignite than other wood, isn't it?

And Cyril, Roy glanced at him, and the unfinished words were overflowing.

The corners of Cyril's lips curled up, and he fought back unceremoniously, "Before you adopted your little pitiful, no, no, even after adopting your little pitiful, how many girlfriends did you change, use me to remind you?" ”

Well, many of them were stirred up by his little pitiful person.

As Roy's poor age grows, so does Roy's ability to make Roy's dates grow, and a beautiful woman can stop at the table to make Roy's female companions run away.

Roy was choked by him, seeing Cyril cross his hands and begin to move his knuckles, the words in Roy's throat were swallowed by him raw, he picked up the cold coffee, poured half a cup in one gulp, couldn't help but slander, he opened his eyes wide and watched, how Cyril was going to pursue Queen Jane!

……

The young butler glanced at the man sitting in front of him, whose face was gloomy, surrounded by a thick black resentment that almost turned into a physical body, and he was clearly on the verge of exploding, and he took a big step back cautiously.

Well, the little boys who can't get candy are all terrible, give them a bomb, and they dare to blow themselves up.

And Director Christo, who is closest to Leohard, enjoyed a Leohard low pressure at close range.

The script in Leohard's hand was folded out by him, and he quickly flipped the script, and the red marker in his right hand viciously scratched a dazzling X on it from time to time.

"Hell! Isn't this the second part? Isn't that Jester's home field? Why do I still have so many scenes?! Well? You tell me! Why?! ”

Why has he been filming for five days and hasn't finished filming yet!

What a hell!

Thinking of this, Leo Hard turned his head and glared at his housekeeper fiercely, blaming this bastard, after getting on the private jet, he told him what the hostess likes the most dedicated men, anyway, he has also arrived in Europe, it is better to go to France first to shoot the scene of the nobility of the night, and then go to the hostess, pretending to mention it inadvertently-

As soon as the hostess is happy, anything is possible!

He briefly imagined that image in his mind, well, whether Jane gave him a huge loving hug or a dreamy sweet kiss, he felt acceptable, of course, it was better to hug first and then kiss sweetly.

Then, his brain got into the water and let the captain fly to Paris!

Hehe!

He wants to call the dead old man, the old man has no filming now, and he has no endorsements, so he can only live on his previous savings, and the poor one will not let him pay his housekeeper's salary anymore.

The thick script was flipped from beginning to end, and all the scenes involving him were crossed, and Leohard finally came to his senses, and he threw the script on the carpet, "Okay! Now I can call it a day! ”

Director Christo silently stepped forward, picked up the script and patted it, took out another brand-new script from his pocket, flipped to the scene that was about to start filming, and stuffed it into Leohard's hand: "We'll shoot this in the afternoon, you look at the script first." ”

Leo Hard stared at Director Christo in front of him, his handsome face was clouded, and he said coldly: "Sir, can't you hear what I said?" ”

In the castle deep in his heart, the psychiatrist held the sleeping boy, cautiously stepped back, staring at the black coffin that was constantly banging and almost jumping up in front of him, and he was extremely depressed in his heart, damn it, what happened, who stimulated Leohard's snake spirit again!

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