My actress wife Su Youtian

Chapter 297 She Is Left-Handed Too
The female second played by Lin Sang was the best friend and maid of the heroine Concubine Li at first.

In this scene, the emperor played by Shen Yan is reviewing memorials in the imperial study room late at night.

In the name of Concubine Li, the second female lead, played by Lin Sang, came late at night to deliver sugar water to the emperor, and took the opportunity to climb into the emperor's bed.

There are not many lines in this scene, but every line is the key.

In order to make it easier to remember, Lin Sang habitually scribbled and changed the script during the play.

Lin Sang was so serious about the scene with Shen Yan that Lin Sang didn't even notice that there were a pair of eyes staring at them not far away.

"Ting, what are you looking at?"

After Xu Yina left, Xing Nan came directly to the set to look for Lu Zhenting.

Noticing that Lu Zhenting had been staring in Lin Sang's direction, Xing Nan asked curiously.

"Is she left-handed too?"

Lu Zhenting seemed to be speaking to Xing Nan, but also to himself.

"What left-hander?" Xing Nan didn't understand what he meant.

"Nothing." Looking down, Lu Zhenting withdrew his gaze, "Why are you here?"

"I can't come yet." Xing Nan hummed twice.

"But you really don't plan to talk to you..." Noticing Lu Zhenting's cold eyes, Xing Nan changed his words, "Xu Yin?"

"You care so much about her, why don't you marry her?" Lu Zhenting said coldly.

Xing Nan winked mischievously at Lu Zhenting, "Is that why you want to call me Dad?"

Lu Zhenting: ...

"By the way, do you think that girl looks a lot like Sangsang in ancient clothes?"

Xing Nan looked in Lin Sang's direction and asked.

"It's quite similar."

Lin Sang's face was very similar to Qin Sang's.

After putting on the ancient costume, especially when she was serious about acting, it was as if Qin Sang had come to life.

After several surgeries, Yang Xiaocheng's face was exactly the same as Qin Sang's, and even her movements and demeanor were more and more like Qin Sang's under Lu Zhenting's training.

But no matter how similar Yang Xiaocheng is, Lu Zhenting can still feel the difference.

But Lin Sang, Lu Zhenting always has an illusion from time to time that she is Qin Sang.

Because it is, so much alike.

Not only the face, but even the movements and micro-expressions are exactly the same.

Even the writing habit of left-handers is exactly the same as Qin Sang.

left handed.

His eyes fell on the script in Lin Sang's hand, and an idea suddenly popped up in Lu Zhenting's mind.

The break time passed quickly.

Bai Yuhan's filming ended, and the director asked Lin Sang to get ready to start.

Lin Sang had nothing to prepare, put the script on the stool, and walked to the set.

Shen Yan raised his foot and prepared to leave.

But when passing the stool, Shen Yan didn't know what he thought of, and deliberately pretended to trip over the stool.

The stool fell to the ground, and the crew also slid to the ground.

Squatting down, Shen Yan pretended to lift up the stool, and put the script back to its original position.

After doing all this, Shen Yan walked towards the camera with a natural expression.

The two left the resting place one after another. Lu Zhenting saw the timing and got up too.

"Where are you going?" Seeing that Lu Zhenting wanted to leave, Xing Nan heard

"Let's go." Lu Zhenting said casually, but walked towards the place where Lin Sang was sitting just now.

Lin Sang's script was placed on the stool.

After approaching, Lu Zhenting naturally picked up the script.

After flipping through a few pages, Lu Zhenting's expression changed drastically.

The reason is that the notes written in the script are really ugly.

Fortunately, he thought that Lin Sang was also left-handed, and the font might be similar to Qin Sang.

But the words in front of me are not nearly the same, they are simply too different, okay?

Lu Zhenting felt that Qin Sang's handwriting in kindergarten was better than Lin Sang's.

It's true, if it's not a person, it's not a person, no matter how much it looks like.

(End of this chapter)