"Okay, okay, I'll never forget the lines this time......"

Du Ranran's eyes flashed with a touch of evil, and then he resumed the weak expression of the little white flower, and promised in a loud voice.

"It's all standing...... Yes, all in place...... action！ ”

Soon—

Du Ranran rushed out from behind the screen, slapped Wen Muyao in the face with a "snap", and shouted: "Zhao Churan, you slut!" If you don't want to be a stand-in for me, get out of my house! If you don't leave, I'll shake out all your business and let the whole city know!" ”

“……”

Suddenly, Du Ranran was stunned.

Her expression went from angry to shocked and dazed, and it only took a short second, and the speed of changing her face was as fast as turning a book, and Director Chen was so angry that he almost recited it in one go.

"Du!! Tender!! Tender!!! ”

He gritted his teeth.

"You just read it right, and your expression is right, why did you suddenly stop!!"

Although the slap still really hit Wen Muyao in the face, Du Ranran's lines were correct, and the emotions revealed were also correct, so it stands to reason that it would be good to continue to act.

But after beating people, Du Ranran found that he had done something wrong again, his movements froze, and his emotions were not connected with before, which meant that this one was in vain.

At this moment, not only the anger of the people on the set rose, but they couldn't wait to drive a tumor like Du Ranran out of the crew, but even Wen Muyao, who has always loved his job and wanted to settle things, couldn't help it.

Her eyes were slightly hideous, her fists clenched, her nails sinking deep into her palms, but she didn't feel the pain.

Because at this moment, the cheek is more painful, and it almost overshadows the pain in the palm.

It's also because she's angry to the extreme, and she's on the verge of exploding.

"Haruka, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I've been NG, I'm so embarrassed......"

Du Ranran still kept apologizing to her, looking at her expression was indeed very guilty, but it was not clear whether this guilt accounted for one percent of all emotions.

Wen Muyao gritted his teeth fiercely and said coldly: "Shoot, keep shooting." ”

“……”

Two minutes later.

Syllable!

Another slap slapped Wen Muyao's face.

Her originally fair cheeks were completely swollen, and the bright red slap marks on her delicate skin were very dazzling and miserable.

In a shocked gaze, Du Ranran looked at his outstretched palm and muttered, "I...... I'm sorry, I accidentally hit it again......"

And it's not just a real fight, this time I forgot the lines like the first time.

At this moment, everyone on the set really had a particularly strong desire to hurry up and drive Du Ranran, the bastard, away and replace him with a normal person.

Director Chen scolded over there, and Yin Xiao also strode up, his eyes were extremely cold, and his momentum was also gloomy and terrifying to the extreme, as if he wanted to settle accounts with Du Ranran.

But before Yin Xiao came over, Wen Muyao made the first move.

A few seconds ago, Du Ranran suddenly stepped forward, lowered her voice in her ear and asked, "Wen Muyao, does it hurt?" ”

Du Ranran's voice was cold and vicious, like a poisonous snake lurking in a corner, clammy and sinister.

Her voice was like a pair of scissors, suddenly cutting Wen Muyao's tight strings, and Wen Muyao exploded almost instantly.

Her lips were tightly pursed, her eyes were amazingly bright, and a strong momentum suddenly burst out from her body, and then she raised her hand and slapped Du Ranran under the shocked gaze of everyone.