Director He frowned and muttered: “Who asked her to give me a face?”
“It would be better if she didn’t have to save you a face. Let’s just part ways in peace and let the child go play nearby. Why are you so mean to her?” Zhou Mingmin’s clear and bright eyes were full of anger.
Mo Sui patted An An’s back gently, also wanting to vent her anger for the child, but Zhou Mingmin didn’t give her any chance at all.
Director He was at a loss: “I wasn’t mean to her.”
“An An was scared to tears!” Zhou Mingmin was like an old hen protecting her chicks, her watery eyes wide open.
Director He looked at An An seriously and said, “Tell me by yourself, didn’t I be very kind?”
An An blinked again, and the corners of her mouth bent down more.
How scary.
It was at this moment that He Qisheng’s expression suddenly changed.
The child star who played the childhood of Mo Sui had already joined the crew, but the child actress who played the childhood of Zhou Mingmin had to quit the film regretfully due to a sudden high fever, which made her family feel distressed.
These days, he had been having a headache and asked people to find a suitable child as soon as possible, but now, wasn’t the suitable child actress right in front of him?
The little girl was cute, especially her pair of almond eyes, which were particularly lovable. The early personality design of the character Zhou Mingmin coincided with the child’s current appearance.
They were all little cowards.
He took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, took out a lighter, and discussed with Mo Sui: “Why not let this child play Jiang Liyin’s childhood?”
Mo Sui had not originally planned to let her child act, but when she heard the director say that there were only a few scenes during the childhood period and that she would not need to stay up late, her expression relaxed a little.
“An An, are you interested?” Mo Sui asked.
The little dumpling looked at He Qisheng warily: “Will the director uncle be mean to me?”
“No.” He Qisheng’s lips curled up into a stiff smile, “I will speak nicely.”
An An hid behind her mother, poked out her little head, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
He Qisheng felt relieved and took out his lighter to light a cigarette.
However, before the fire was lit, he met the restrained yet stern gazes of Mo Sui and Zhou Mingmin.
Silently, he stuffed the lighter back into his pocket.
Weren’t the two of them on bad terms?
He originally thought that these two people were going to perform a palace fighting drama in the crew, but who knew that now they were pointing their guns at him?
He couldn’t afford to offend them.
***
An An no longer played a supporting role and had few more roles. She went from a small supporting role to a small actress with a name at the end of the movie, playing Zhou Mingmin’s childhood.
The child didn’t quite understand this, but Aunt Mingmin quickly explained it to her.
“I am An An when I grow up, and An An is me when I was a child.”
The little girl suddenly understood.
Zhou Mingmin was still lazily leaning back on the recliner. Her delicate hands gently pinched her ankles. She complained softly to her assistant, “What kind of high heels are these? They hurt my feet.”
The assistant coaxed her: “Mingmin, just hold on a little bit. We can’t be so squeamish in the crew. We can’t just bring our own high heels over.”
Zhou Mingmin pursed her red lips: “Do you have a band-aid?”
While she was putting a band-aid on the wound, An An ran to Mo Sui to ask her mother for advice on acting techniques.
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