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Chapter 233 Another Fairy

Lin Juan glanced at her in surprise. Shouldn't she leave at this time?

But this is not the point. The point is that it should be a taboo thing for an actress to walk into the director's room late at night. With the reputation of the two of them, if this was spread, it would be on the front page of the news in the next few days.

With thoughts in his mind, Lin Juan didn't think too much. He opened the door and said with a smile: "Come in."

Lin Juan stepped aside and deliberately did not close the door when Han Mi came in. It would be really unclear if he closed the door at this time.

"Would you like some water?" Lin Juan asked.

"No, thank you." Han Mi also discovered Lin Juan's details and couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

It’s not that she came just to think about what would happen. With her current status and reputation, she wouldn’t put herself too low, and she is still a mother.

I feel regretful because if it was a closed room, the atmosphere would be much different.

She came here with the purpose of establishing a relationship with Lin Juanduo. Women have a natural advantage in this regard.

"I'm sorry, Director Lin, for bothering you so late, but I'm leaving soon, and I still want to ask you a question." Han Mi said with a smile.

"It's okay, sit down. What's the problem?" Lin Juan said with a smile, the thought running in his heart was that if Li Qingyu knew that Han Mi was in his room now...

e……

Lin Juan sat on the bed by himself, while Han Mi sat on the chair in front of the desk. She was wearing denim shorts that reached her thighs, and her straight thin legs were dazzling with white.

Lin Juan didn't have any psychological fluctuations because his girlfriend also had them.

He kept his eyes on Han Mi's face to avoid misunderstanding the other party. Han Mi organized her words and asked: "Director Lin, I have been thinking about what you said today. I think it makes sense. I

Now I don’t even know how to act, Director Lin, what do you think I’m lacking in?”

It is true that people come to build relationships. In fact, there are many unexplained little thoughts in the interactions between people, especially between men and women. For example, Han Mi changed her outfit before coming here, and she didn't show it in front of Lin Juan.

What she meant by her charm was that she knew Lin Juan had a girlfriend, but it was okay to show off her charm, right?

There is always a sense of comparison among women. If you can really make Lin Juan look at her, that kind of small pride...

Even if Lin Juan really fell in love with her later, she wouldn't mind...

This kind of mentality should be shared by many girls. There are even some ambiguous girls who are not good enough, so they send it to them themselves...

These thoughts were hidden so deeply that she would even deny them. But at this moment, Han Mi saw Lin Juan's serious thinking expression and clear eyes, and she envied Li Qingyu in her heart.

Why hasn't she met a man like Lin Jian?

"Well...according to my experience, it is actually the same as the martial arts realm. First, you need to see whether a mountain is a mountain. This is the basic skill. You have already mastered this skill. Then, you need to see whether a mountain is a mountain. This means you have to dig.

Acting is something deeper.”

"For example, crying, before you became a mother, if you played a mother, you would act according to the acting model in the textbook. Your heartache, your relief, your sadness are all that kind of template. Even I don't

I can imagine the effect of your performance."

"But you are a mother now. Think about it, if you go back one day and find that your daughter is missing and your nanny is a human trafficker..." Lin Juan made such a setup, and Han Mi quickly shouted: "Don't

, Director Lin, you are so frightening that I will collapse."

Lin Juan smiled apologetically, and then said: "Do you understand? At this time, you will forget the textbooks and act according to your own ideas. That is what the actor Han Mi has, not what everyone has."

Han Mi nodded with lingering fear. This metaphor was profound enough and she would never forget it.

She even wanted to go back and check on the nanny.

"If you reach this point, your performance will already be very touching. In the end, like Mr. Jin Jie and others, the mountain is still a mountain. This mountain is already all-encompassing. There are mountains, forests, trees, flowers and grass, and mountain springs.

, there are animals that ultimately belong to themselves.”

"So you have to break away from those modular performances. In many plays now, when the actors perform, you will feel that it is the same if it is another person. There is no difference. The most fearful thing about acting is that it should be taken for granted, because everyone thinks it should be like that.

There are no surprises or anything impressive." Lin Juan said seriously.

Han Mi nodded slowly while thinking, obviously listening. Lin Juan took a sip of water and didn't bother her when he saw her thinking. He took out his phone to see if Han Xiaoxue had replied, and it turned out that there was indeed one.

"I've also gone back to the hotel. I'm exhausted. What are you doing? Do you want a video?"

Lin Juan looked at the message and fell into deep thought.

I would like to ask, how should I reply to my girlfriend in this situation? Is it a white lie or honesty?

Finally, Lin Juan smiled and replied: "Han Mi suddenly came to my room just now to ask about acting skills. She is still here. I will videotape it for you when she leaves."

Maybe not telling her would save her from having to think and explain a lot later, but ask yourself, if another director came to Li Qingyu's room to talk about the movie, he wouldn't want Li Qingyu to hide it from him. Let's not talk about what happens if this happens later.

From the perspective of mutual respect, the accumulation of a sense of security also starts from small things bit by bit.

Frankness is very important in a relationship. Sometimes a small thing you think can be remembered by the other person for a lifetime.

When Li Qingyu received the news there, he immediately became alert.

Another goblin!

But she thought about it and replied: "Okay, no more than ten minutes."

Lin Juan was very amused when he received the news, but he could also understand the other party's anxiety and responded well.

As expected of her own daughter-in-law, she knows that she can’t finish the job in ten minutes...

witty……

When Han Mi came back to her senses, what she saw was Lin Juan looking at the phone with a gentle smile. She was accidentally sprinkled with dog food, and she felt a little heartbroken for a moment...

Maybe many women have a question, why are other people's boyfriends and husbands good men, and it's their turn...

Poor, weak, helpless...

"Director Lin, I understand, thank you." Han Mi said with a smile. At this moment, she knew that her charm was not enough to sway this man.

"You're welcome. Do you have any questions?" Lin Juan asked politely with a smile.

"No, I won't disturb Director Lin. You can chat with Qingyu. She will get jealous later, so I should leave. I will definitely let Director Lin see the changes in my acting skills when I come back next time." Han Mi smiled easily,

Lin Juan laughed dumbly, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

Although it is a supporting role, it would be good if it could stand out a little bit, as long as it is not too strong and overwhelms Teacher Jin Jie and the others.

However, Lin Juan estimated that Han Mi would not have such hope in this life.

"Well, bye, Director Lin, I wish you happiness."

Han Mi left, and Lin Juan breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door. He had been on tenterhooks before, but the scent of Han Mi still lingered in the room, making him miss Li Qingyu a little bit. He picked up his phone and broadcast it to Li Qingyu.

Made a video call.


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