Chapter 59 Water from Idol

She pursed her lips and lowered her head: “It’s nothing to do with you. You eat and sleep warmly, and you are about to be promoted. If it affects your promotion, you will naturally treat it as invisible.”

Lin Luo raised her eyes, her eyes dark: "Sister Chen, do you know who is the real perpetrator? Otherwise, the people in the company will not keep silent about this case, let alone hinder our investigation."

"Which company's son brother?" She curled her lips mockingly, "Or is the family powerful?"

"Reporters want to investigate the matter clearly and give back to the society, rather than deliberately avoiding it for the benefit of some people or for their own benefit. If this is the case," Her gaze was not afraid, every word, "Then Are you still a reporter."

The dim light in Huo Yin's eyes trembled.

Chen Yiran was startled under Su Xia's direct gaze, his mouth opened slightly, almost forgetting the lines.

She only reluctantly joined Su Xia's play before, and under the situation of extreme emotional fluctuations like the latter, she could no longer handle it.

She said: "Lin Luo! Do you want to do it!"

As soon as he finished saying these words, Director Hu called the card.

Su Xia went into the play in an instant, Lu Jingyao released her wrist that had been pinched, glanced over the faint red mark on her wrist, and said, "Sorry."

"It's okay." Su Xia replied carelessly.

A few people all looked at the director together.

Director Hu frowned slightly, obviously he was very dissatisfied with the scene just now.

"Chen Yiran, right." He stood up, "Is your expression a bit too hard? When there should be an expression, it shouldn't be, and you are very hard. Have you read the script seriously?"

"I can't get the play behind," Director Hu continued, "What did you do when you were acting in Su Xia and Lu Jingyao? Don't you know if you want to take a look?"

Being scolded in front of all the staff, Chen Yiran bit her lip in embarrassment, and her face was red and white. She rarely remembered what Zhang Anyang said to her, and bent down to apologize to the director: "Sorry Hu, I will come again. One."

She bent down to apologize to the staff, and finally faced Su Xia, gritted her teeth calmly: "Sorry, Xia Xia."

Su Xia didn't care.

Instructor Hu saw that her attitude of admitting mistakes was quite good, and her tone of voice was softened: "Come on, I usually study the script more often."

Chen Yiran nodded: "Okay, director."

The second time was better than the first time, but it still didn't meet the expectations in Hu Dao's heart, and four or five more came afterwards, and it reluctantly passed.

Su Xia’s lines were quite a lot. She said she was dry and dry. She glanced at Chen Yiran, who was talking with the staff next to her with a guilty face, and felt that today’s supper might be too much to eat.

After all, when someone is not good at acting, they still don’t reflect on themselves well, and there is still time to get the goodwill of the staff.

She sighed and sat on the chair, turning over the script and backing the lines for the scene to be filmed tomorrow.

Suddenly there was a bottle of unscrewed mineral water in front of him.

The hand holding the water bottle is slender and white, with distinct bone joints. It was the hand that she had seen many times during the signing ceremony.

Su Xia raised her eyes, Lu Jingyao looked at her condescendingly, her tone was very calm, and she couldn't hear her emotions: "Drink."

Water from idols.

Su Xia accepted it calmly, curving her eyebrows towards him sweetly: "Thank you, Jing Yao brother."

(End of this chapter)