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Chapter 194 Movie King-Level Acting Skills

Two o'clock in the morning.

An invisible giant hand, holding an eraser called "Night", wiped away the bustling crowds on the street.

The cold wind in early spring blew a hazy layer of "cold" sweat out of the windows of the room.

"Gulu~"

In the dark bedroom, a burst of drumming broke the silence in the room.

Zhou Ziwu balled up the thin hotel quilt and pressed it on his stomach to eliminate the abdominal pain caused by hunger.

There are only two words left in my mind.

So hungry!

Now, he misses the red and oily pot of braised pork cooked by his mother.

In his memory, he seemed to have never experienced such hunger.

Even in the darkest days when Dad's company went bankrupt, the family would not lack his food.

But now, it's easy to get through it a little bit, but I'm so hungry.

Zhou Ziwu felt that he must be crazy to set such a goal.

I pressed the quilt in my arms hard again, but I couldn't suppress the feeling of hunger and abdominal pain.

"Huh~"

Taking a long breath, he simply opened the quilt, turned on the bedside lamp, and drank the remaining water in the blue thermos cup until he was full.

Feeling that my stomach was no longer empty, I turned off the lights and slowly fell asleep with the thought of "I must have a big meal after filming this scene".



Eight o'clock in the morning.

When Yi Wanqiu took breakfast and knocked on the door of her famous star's room, what she saw was Zhou Ziwu holding his stomach and looking weak.

She was startled.

"Ziwu, what's wrong with you? Is your stomach feeling uncomfortable?" she asked nervously.

When she was desperate, it was Zhou Ziwu who gave her the job.

After joining the company, both Zhou Wenshan, the head of the studio, and Zhou Ziwu himself gave her enough respect.

While working, she had seen how other celebrities treated their assistants.

Unlike those so-called "big stars" who frequently treat their assistants like slaves and can only rely on their assistants to show their status, Zhou Ziwu's relationship with her is more like friends.

The most important thing is that the salary and benefits given to her by the Zhou family are enough to make most of her colleagues jealous.

All of the above made her feel that she was taking care of her biological brother when taking care of Zhou Ziwu's daily life, rather than simply being employed.

The nervousness on her face at this moment was more of concern from the bottom of her heart, rather than fear that her work would be affected.

After welcoming her in, Zhou Ziwu closed the door, gave her a reassuring smile, took her hand away from her stomach, and said, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

He didn't really want to make this known to the whole world.

When the movie is released, it would be so honorable to let the stunned and dumbfounded audience praise him as a "talented player".

What's more important is that he can also show his holiness in front of Chu Dahu.

After all, Chu Dahu’s acting skills...

Everyone who understands understands.

He felt happy when he thought of Chu Dahu gritting his teeth, going from envy, jealousy, and hatred, to hugging his thigh, crying with snot and tears, begging him to teach her how to act.

But if everyone knows that your acting skills come from hunger, how can you show yourself to others as a saint?

Not beautiful.

"Gulu~"

The sound of drumming sounded at an inappropriate time, which stunned the two of them.

Zhou Ziwu was a little embarrassed, but Yi Wanqiu hurriedly said: "So you are hungry? Just in time, let's eat quickly."

With that said, she was looking for a place to put down her breakfast.

Zhou Ziwu said: "No, I won't eat."

"Don't worry, what I bought is what you like to eat." Yi Wanqiu said.

She had already kept Zhou Ziwu's preferences and some taboos firmly in mind.

"It's not because of this."

Seeing that he could not hide it, Zhou Ziwu could only tell her his thoughts and plans.

"As long as you know this, don't spread it to anyone else." Finally, he did not forget to say, "Don't tell even my dad and Qingqiu."

Let the family know, maybe they will scold him.

Yi Wanqiu, who obeyed orders in almost everything, quit this time. She began to persuade him to give up this unreliable idea, but what made her helpless was that no matter what she said, Zhou Ziwu would firmly shake his head.

.

"Then just eat today's breakfast first, okay? We won't be shooting until tomorrow anyway, so it's okay to eat a little today."

Zhou Ziwu shook his head again, "I have already decided, please stop trying to persuade Sister Yi."

He had said so, and Yi Wanqiu stopped trying to persuade him. She sighed, and looking at his weak look, she felt both distressed and admired in her heart.

"By the way. Please ask Director Huang for a leave of absence for me. Forget it, I'll make the call myself."

Zhou Ziwu said, took out his mobile phone and started making calls.

He didn't want to hang out on a crowded set and have his stomach growl all the time. It would be embarrassing.



the next day.

The day of shooting has arrived.

Yi Wanqiu drove the car and kept looking through the rearview mirror at the sluggish Zhou Ziwu next to her.

"How about I stop by the roadside and buy you some porridge."

Zhou Ziwu shook his head slightly to show his refusal.

It's not that he is cold, it's that he really doesn't have the strength to speak now.

Now, he has not eaten for more than forty-eight hours. Although he has not eaten for two days, his hunger is weaker than the first day. He just feels weak and his hands and feet are a little cold.

Although I still have the desire to eat, I no longer have a specific food I want to eat. I wanted to show off a whole pot of braised pork in the early morning of the first day, but now I feel retching just thinking about it.

Looking at Zhou Ziwu's pale face in the rearview mirror, Yi Wanqiu felt extremely distressed, and at the same time she was very angry that he didn't take care of her body.

If I want to capture the feeling of weakness after being injured, I can just ask the director to take a few more shots and choose the one with the best effect. Why should I ruin myself like this?

She had a lot to say, but in the end, those words turned into a sigh.

At the same time, she also made up her mind not to listen to him and keep this matter deep in her heart.

It doesn't make sense that he has paid so much for a few minutes of guest appearance and yet has to hide it from others.

She wanted to let everyone know about his professionalism, not only the crew, but also Zhou's father.

When the studio cooperates with the crew to break the news, not only will Zhou Ziwu's personal image be improved, but the drama will also be promoted, which is a win-win situation.

Soon, the car arrived at the set.

When Huang Lizheng saw Zhou Ziwu with a pale face and sloppy steps, he was stunned.

Where did he find the instructor who could reach this level in just two days?

This acting skill has directly reached the level of a movie king. With the look of Zhou Ziwu in front of me, he doesn't even need to put on make-up.

But after a few seconds, he felt something was wrong.

The filming hasn't started yet, so why is it being staged?




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