Song Xuxu realized that from the moment everyone got the script, the show would officially start recording.

But this is not the point, the point is ...... "Director, the script you gave me may be wrong!" ”

Song Xuxu automatically ignored the photographer next to him and repeated again.

The director was holding a mop in his hand at this time...... Oh no, it's a prop, he looked at Song Xuxu with an indifferent face and said, "Are you doubting the ability of our crew?" ”

Song Xu choked, "That's not true." ”

"Since you don't have one, why don't you hurry up and change your clothes?" The director just stood in place, looking condescendingly like a social leader, the pseudo kind.

Song Xuxu held the script and asked again: "But the content of my script ......"

"Xiao Zhang, hurry up and take Song Xuxu down to change clothes." Before Song Xuxu could finish speaking, the director directly interrupted her.

Song Xuxu, who was dragged away: "......"

It feels like the director team is deliberately targeting her, but there is no evidence.

Song Xuxu went to the tent temporarily set up by the director team with a depressed heart, and it took a lot of effort to put on the prop costume given to her by the staff.

Ancient costumes, red long skirts, and the kind with their own mopping function.

Before Song Xuxu could figure out how to drag the long skirt without getting dirty or falling, the makeup artists of the crew came around, skillfully and quickly smeared on her face, and after painting her face, they messed up her hair.

Five minutes later, when Song Xuxu looked at himself in the mirror with thick makeup and messy hair that looked more like a female ghost, the whole person was stunned.

Did she offend the makeup artist?

Although it's a horror-themed variety show, do you want to make it so spicy?

Soon, Song Xuxu dragged it with a depressed heart, oh no, he walked to the concentration camp with a long skirt, and the other seven artists also changed into prop costumes.

Seeing their outfits, and comparing them to their own outfits, Song Xuxu once again had a feeling of being deeply targeted.

For Mao, their outfit is so ordinary and normal, is she this kind of female ghost style??

"Song Xuxu, you look like this...... It's kind of interesting! You don't want to play the role of a female ghost, right? Yu Sheng looked at Song Xuxu and forced a smile.

Song Xuxu shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and then replied in a low voice: "I don't know, but I think I must have been targeted by the director team." ”

The corners of Yu Sheng's lips twitched, his eyes fell on the flashing signal light on her collar to show the normal use of the microphone, coughed, his lips moved, and then raised his hand and deliberately pulled his collar.

Song Xu blinked her eyes, although she didn't understand what Yu Sheng wanted to express, she still followed his movements, lowered her head and looked down at her collar.

When she saw the microphone, she was stunned again.

Damn, when did this wheat put on her? She didn't even notice it?!!!!

What she just said was targeted by the director team...... Isn't it heard?!!

So, Song Xuxu's face stiffened, and he raised his head to look at the director team in front of him.

Sure enough, at this time, not only did the camera focus on her, but even their faces all had a sad smile, as if to say, you're finished! We've heard what you say!

Once again, the petrified Song is lifelike: "......" MMP!

I want to take back what I just said, but I don't know if it's in a hurry!

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