After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 171 You are not worthy of waiting for a mortal
When Nan Song saw Sun Yue and Zhao Jing standing at the door for a long time without leaving, he couldn't help but look up and saw Yu Jinwen appearing out of nowhere.

She frowned slightly, how could she meet him wherever she went?
Really haunted.

Putting the laptop aside, Nan Song stood up, walked towards the door, and started to yell at people, "Why don't you leave, are you waiting for me to let you eat?"

The cold tone showed her displeasure.

"Let's go now and say goodbye to Mr. Nan."

Sun Yue smiled, pushed Zhao Jing and left. The towel he took off was still left at the door. Yu Jinwen looked at it, his eyes seemed to spit out fire.

He secretly gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulged, and his voice was completely cold, "When did you start playing with hidden rules?"

Unspoken rules?
Nan Song looked slightly stunned, and soon understood what he meant. In this situation, it was indeed easy for people to misunderstand, but misunderstandings were just misunderstandings, and she had no need to explain to him.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

She ignored him, just kicked the towel into the bathroom, told the bodyguard at the door to let the cleaning staff come in and clean it again before closing the door.

"and many more!"

Yu Jinwen put his hand against the door, and then took another look at Nan Song's neat clothes and makeup, and knew that he had misunderstood.

"I was in a hurry just now, and I was so angry that you are not that kind of person." Yu Jinwen's eyes were slightly moist, and he pursed his lips and said, "That type of person is not something you can like."

He was trying to explain why he misunderstood her, but Nan Song didn't appreciate it.

"Does Mr. Yu know me very well?"

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her lips, but more of it was cold, "If you have something to say, see you later, I'm going to rest."

"Something happened!"

Yu Jinwen once again pressed the door she was about to close, and his usually calm and controlled expression showed a hint of urgency, "I want to ask you about Dr. Grace."

Nan Song said lightly "Oh" and said, "Ask."

"..."

Yu Jinwen: "Can I go in and talk?"

Nan Song: "No."

"..."

Yu Jinwen lowered his eyes and had no choice but to stand at the door and continue the topic, "Do you know Dr. Grace?"

Nan Song remained indifferent, "Yeah."

"Familiar?"

"Ah."

"How familiar?"

"..."

Nan Song frowned, "Are you sick?"

"indeed."

Yu Jinwen actually followed her words and said: "I want to ask her to help me check the recovery of my leg, and express my gratitude for saving my life three years ago."

"It's no use."

Nan Song lost his patience again and looked at his legs indifferently, "You can chase him from Nancheng to here, which means your legs and feet are very neat and there is nothing serious. There is a clinic on the left when you go out of the hotel. Goodbye."

Yu Jinwen insisted, "You're not Grace, so what you say doesn't count."

Seeing that Nan Song was about to fall out, Yu Jinwen immediately asked, "Three years ago, Dr. Grace landed in Beicheng to perform surgery on me. Was it you who invited him here?"

His dark and deep eyes were locked tightly on Nan Song, not letting go of any expression on her face. His eyes were bright and powerful, filled with expectation.

But the expression on Nan Song's face was indifferent from beginning to end, without any emotion. "So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Yu Jinwen pursed his thin lips slightly, "I want to see Grace."

"..."

Is he a repeater?Still can’t understand people?
Nan Song was about to get angry, "If you want to see her, just go and see her. I'm not stopping you. I won't help you without my permission!"

After saying that, she went to close the door again, but Yu Jinwen tried to stop her, but she kicked her hard on the calf. He was slightly stunned by the pain, and the door closed in front of him with a bang.

Anyway, the injury on his leg has healed and the kick can't be broken.

Nan Song showed no mercy.

Still want to see Grace?

Is this immortal something that mortals like you can see whenever you want?
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Zhao Jing couldn't sleep well all night.

Sleeping in a luxurious room, lying on a comfortable big bed, his long-cherished wish finally came true. He should have been able to have a good sleep, but for some reason, as soon as he closed his eyes, he could see the priest falling down the hillside, his legs covered in blood. One scene, and Nan Song looked at him with cold eyes.

He guessed right, she came here to seek justice for the priest.

Nan Song didn't fall in love with him, and she had no intention of unspoken rules for him. In her room, those so-called "concerns" were just words to trick him, and he didn't do it on his own.

Since she already knew that the priest was pushed off the cliff by him, why did she give him the role of the second male lead and why did she change his room? Shouldn't she have kicked him out of the crew immediately or handed him over to the police? ?
Zhao Jing suddenly stood up, cold sweat rolled down his forehead in large drops, and even his body was soaked with sweat. His heart felt as if millions of ants were gnawing and biting him, and it was so tight that he felt uncomfortable.

He couldn't figure out what Nan Song was going to do, and he didn't know what he should do next. He was very, very afraid that everything he had worked so hard for would be lost in an instant...

In this tossing and turning, the night passed quietly.

The crew started work very early, and the extras arrived one after another. They first filmed a few group fight scenes, while Zhao Jing was doing makeup on the side.

The makeup artist tried hard to cover the dark circles under his eyes, which gave him a headache. He could cover the dark circles, but he couldn't cover the red bloodshot eyes.

The crew members are all accustomed to adapting to the changing circumstances. They were not very enthusiastic about a third-tier actor before, but now they see Zhao Jing has become the second male lead, and he is also the "favored son of heaven" jointly selected by the producer and producer. , seemed to be just one step away from becoming famous, and did not dare to neglect any more, and asked with concern: "Brother Jing, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Zhao Jing closed his eyes and said "Yeah".

His brain was in chaos now. He hadn't fully recovered from the "shock" last night, and he didn't know how to perform the two scenes today. The makeup artist put Han Cang's makeup on him, but he faced No matter how I look in the mirror, I feel awkward and have no confidence at all.

Not only him, but the entire crew felt awkward.

To be fair, the director's vision for casting is very precise. Han Cang is a person with a cold appearance and a soft heart. He has clear goals for what he wants to do. His eyes are clear and determined, and the priest's facial features are cold and handsome. , the figure is slender and straight, very suitable for ancient costumes.

Zhao Jing, on the other hand, is too tough and not soft enough, and his eyes are too erratic.

If the appearance is just a little bit off, then in terms of temperament, the difference is huge.

Zhao Jing tried out a scene, and after the audition, the audience was silent. The awkward and silent atmosphere was the most unbearable for actors.

The mentality is completely broken.

An actor's sense of belief is very important. Once you feel that you are not the role and you can't fit it, no matter how you act, you will fail. If you don't believe it, how can you make the audience believe it?

Nan Song went to the set to watch a scene with Zhao Jing, and it was all expected. She knew he couldn't stand it.

If you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work.

This is what she wants to teach him - there is never anything that should originally belong to him, and if you want it, you have to fight for it yourself.

Otherwise, it is not your role, and you have to give it back as you took it from.

"President Nan."

Gu Heng answered the phone and hurriedly came over to report to Nan Song, "The priest heard that his role has been changed and he is making noises about being discharged from the hospital..."

Nan Song frowned, "Let's go to the hospital."

All day long, there is nothing to worry about.

(End of this chapter)