Luo Qingxue smiled, when she was in the crew, sometimes, she couldn't get into the mood quickly. At this time, she will be on the side, carefully considering what is going on.

Then, try to do a good job of yourself.

Perhaps, the only difference between her and Leng Yunting is that she does not have Leng Yunting's boring self-confidence.

If she likes it, she will fight for it, instead of relying on her extraordinary family background and excellent skills like Leng Yunting, and get it directly.

"But you've had a game before!" Leng Yunting was a little frustrated, thinking that he was so good, how could he not even play a small role?

"Do you want me to share a secret with you?" Luo Qingxue looked at him and smiled.

Leng Yunting nodded immediately, his plain and cold eyes full of thirst for knowledge.

"I don't know, do you remember, I once acted in "Daiyu Funeral Flowers". Luo Qingxue smiled and asked.

Leng Yunting nodded: "Yes." He paused and said, "What does it have to do with this?"

Lin Daiyu is a cowardly beauty who falls when the wind blows, while Yun Chen is a chic and arrogant chivalrous woman, no matter how you look at it, she is not a person all the way.

"I still remember that I couldn't get into the drama at that time, I just couldn't find that feeling. After all, Luo Qingxue doesn't like Lin Daiyu's personality very much, she can't play that weak feeling no matter how she acts.

Leng Yunting was pondering. He only remembered that every time Luo Qingxue competed or acted, he would rehearse very seriously many times.

"But, do you know how I got into the play?" Luo Qingxue looked at his contemplative appearance and smiled.

Leng Yunting shook his head, he is an absolute expert in how to invest in acting.

But as for how to act?

"It's because of you. Luo Qingxue smiled, and looked at him with a smile in his surprised gaze, "It's because I imagined you as Jia Baoyu, and then imagined the quarrel between us as a gap between him and Lin Daiyu, so that everything can be performed naturally!"

She said it simply, as if he was acting in the morning.

When I saw the person who pounced on me, I instinctively had a disgust and a feeling of superiority. Looking at Luo Qingxue, her eyes softened unconsciously and warmed her lips.

"If we hadn't been together, if we hadn't quarreled, if we weren't very sweet right now, if we hadn't had the pain of wanting to give up, I don't think I would have been able to stand here right now. She smiled, stretched out her arms around his waist, and her voice was very soft: "No matter what kind of person I want to play, no matter who the man who plays against me is, I can only enter the feeling quickly by imagining it as you." Yunting, without you, there would be no me, and there would be no now that we can be together and play each other together. I'm glad I was able to meet and fall in love with you in this life. ”

When Leng Yunting heard her words, his heart warmed, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise, up. He closed his eyes and imagined that he was not Yuan Xu, but him, he Leng Yunting.

And the woman holding her is not the cold Yun Chen in the script, but Luo Qingxue, the living Luo Qingxue, is also his most beloved woman!

After thinking about it, he nodded: "I understand." Yun Chen is you, you are Yun Chen. ”