Jian Han and the others who returned to the hotel returned to their rooms, Jian Han got up early, and after so many things in one morning, he couldn't help but be a little tired, washed his face, changed into loose home clothes, climbed into bed, and prepared to take a nap.

Habitually took out her mobile phone to play, thinking of the conversation with the unknown acting master in the morning, and the high taste revealed in the other party's speech, Jian Han suddenly had a prank mind, she opened the fororld website, and immediately popped up a new message prompt - please name your friend.

Jian Han was stunned, thought for a moment, and did not hesitate to name this fairy-like character who fell from the sky to save her from a role crisis, Mr. SOS, for some reason, from the other party's slightly arrogant behavior, she intuitively judged that he should be a gentleman.

chose his friend Mr. SOS, Jian Han sent the photo of hot and sour noodles on Zhong Qing's Weibo directly - this is the civilian food hot and sour noodles that the girl likes in the play.

After doing this, Jian Han's heart was full of comfort, and he quickly fell asleep.

Leo looked at the big red bowl in front of him, then looked at the photo of the white-background clear soup on his phone, and called the agent with an expressionless face: "Your hot and sour noodles, it's not right." If you can't make the right hot and sour noodles, don't come to see me. ”

The agent stared at the mobile phone that had been hung up, irritablely tugged at his few hairs, and circled wildly: "I obviously found a Chinese student, found out what the hell is hot and sour noodles, and then made a special trip to Chinatown, found an authentic Sichuan chef, and finally ran to more than a dozen Chinese restaurants, and finally found pure seasoning——"

He finally couldn't help but scold, "Grandma's, even that Chinese student was in tears, saying that he hadn't eaten such authentic hot and sour noodles for many years, Leo, this bastard, actually told me that it wasn't authentic hot and sour noodles?!"

"Oh, mygod, what kind of evil did I create, so that I will be such a devil in this life!"

Jian Han slept a sweet nap, and even had a very clear dream, and when she woke up, everything in the dream was still vivid.

Her eyes stared unfocused at the ceiling above her head, and people seemed to be still stuck in the world of dreams—

The scene in the dream appeared when she was awake, the familiar floor-to-ceiling mirror, in front of the tall and large mirror, Fang Qinghan was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of knee-length beige pants, and a pair of black and blue men's slippers barefoot, leisurely like a big boy next door.

Holding a script in one hand, looking at the script twice, and performing in front of the mirror: "Chopping wood, actually, it's not very complicated, but if you haven't chopped it, it's difficult, come, look at this wood-"

After reading, he looked at himself in the mirror, and an ignorant face was reflected in the mirror, and suddenly, he blinked playfully, and the person in the mirror instantly came to life vividly.

When dreaming, Jian Han was like a bystander, clearly seeing Fang Qinghan's every move, but he couldn't participate in it, he only felt interesting in a daze, but his brain didn't turn.

Now that she woke up from the dream, her brain was running little by little, and she gradually realized what kind of dream she had just had, it was clearly Fang Qinghan preparing for the film "A Match Made in Heaven"!

Those familiar lines, Fang Qinghan's vivid eyebrows and eyes, all state the fact that he plays two roles by himself, simulating Han Xiang's role while interpreting his role.

After thinking about this fact, Jian Han was silent for a long time, she learned from Mr. SOS who fell from the sky today to deeply analyze all the details of the character's life, so as to accurately grasp the character's personality, and then grasp the character's emotional changes.

She thought that she was already very remarkable, but in a blink of an eye, Fang Qinghan threw out another big mountain - people not only understood their own roles, but even the roles of their opponents!

Jian Han couldn't help but be a little discouraged, if he continued like this, he really didn't know that Ma Yue would be able to catch up with Shang Qinghan in the Year of the Monkey.

Jian Han turned over irritably, and immediately felt that she was being hit by a hard object, she took out the phone from under her body, and her fingers unconsciously slid on the screen, and the screen was immediately unlocked, revealing the interface of Fororld.

On the huge screen, only the middle line of chat boxes flickered slightly, as if the devil threw the bait, the ghost made the gods, Jian Han turned all the troubles in his mind into a sentence and knocked it out: When acting, is it not only necessary to grasp your own role, but also to grasp the role of the opposite play?

Leo was in a very bad mood, and in order to show his innocence, his agent collected more than 7,000 pictures of hot and sour noodles from the Internet.

He has changed the nickname of the little thing to the little liar.

Now the little liar still dares to send him a message? Uh-huh.

- Are you a director?

Jian Han gradually became accustomed to the other party's style of conversation, and Mr. SOS never answered his own questions directly, but always used rhetorical questions as the answer.

So, seeing Mr. SOS's question, she reflexively began to think.

After a while, she hesitated and replied - you mean, I'm not a director, so I don't need to grasp other roles?

Seeing the two words of Your Excellency that appeared in the chat box, Leo's narrowed eyes let go slightly, and the blue light in his eyes flashed, and the beauty was like the blue lake at the foot of the snow-capped mountain gently rippling, well, for the sake of the little liar, perhaps, the noon picture is just a misunderstanding?

Leo replied to another question: Is the hot and sour fee a clear soup with a white bottom?

Jian Han was stunned for a moment, and replied honestly: No, hot and sour noodles are naturally sour and spicy, if you put chili peppers, the soup will definitely be red, but I am still filming, and if I eat chili peppers, I will grow beans, so I specially called the boss lady, don't put chili peppers.

After a pause, she added viciously: When I finish filming this scene, I'll go eat a bowl of hot and sour noodles and put three bowls of spicy!

Leo looked at the little liar, no, the chat record sent by the little thing, touched his hungry flat belly, and inexplicably felt sympathy, what a poor little thing.

Uh-huh, just reluctantly solve the trouble of the little things!

Leo rarely has the patience to type a long list of letters: you have to always keep in mind the fact that whether it is a movie or a TV series, there will always be only one protagonist, and you will have only one goal, to overwhelm all other characters and become the only one in the eyes of the audience.

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