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Chapter 42.2




Chapter 42.2 - F**** and your mom are flying together
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Reminder about the film
Song Anran = TX, wheelchair girl, deaf and mute
Song Jianmin = old actor, Song Anran’s father, mafia
Chai Tianhan = MC and male lead, cop
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Then he took the coffee and splashed it on his face.
Director Ji had never imagined in a million years that he’d ever be splashed like that and was completely stunned.
Coffee dripped down from his hair, wetting his suit.
“If you think about Tang Xiao like that again, it won’t just be a cup of coffee next time. It seems like director Ji needs to investigate more clearly next time.”
After he finished speaking, director Ji wanted to cuss him out but held it in.
After dinner, Tang Xiao still had another scene so she stood by the road with Qiao Yijing, chatting.
Qiao Yijing’s temper seemed to be getting better, or at least before, he’d only explain briefly to her.
But now, he was able to help her a.n.a.lyse the role.
Qiao Yijing’s temper seemed to be getting better, or at least before, he’d only explain briefly to her.
But now, he was able to help her a.n.a.lyse the role.
“Even though Song Anran’s father is in the mafia, Song Anran’s been protected by her father very well. So her love is very pure. If she likes him, she likes him. When she saw Chai Tianhan, she felt like she liked him so she does everything she can to get him to notice her. Frankly speaking, she’s just like a child. So in front of Chai Tianhan, she’s a young girl. In front of other people, she’s stubborn. In this whole film, she’s the most pure and innocent.” Qiao Yijing spoke.
Tang Xiao sighed, “I understand what you’re saying but I can’t express it.”
“Don’t you like Mu Cheng? Just think about how you are normally.”
Tang Xiao was shocked. “How did you know I liked him?”
Qiao Yijing rolled his eyes, “Is that hard to guess?”
“Is it really that obvious?” Tang Xiao asked him in reply.
Qiao Yijing didn’t want to talk about this with her any more.
He threw the script book at her, “Come here, get in position.”
That night, it was the last scene and it was about when Song Anran heard about what her father did.
She then runs into his room asking for an explanation.
Her admiration and worship of her father becomes disappointment and anger.
Tang Xiao and the person acting her father, Song Jianmin, that old actor, had practised this scene a few times before Qiao Yijing agreed to start filming.
The clapper board clapped as the study room became silent.
All extraneous noises disappeared as Qiao Yijing watched through his monitor, unblinking as he stared at Tang Xiao.
The person acting her father, that old actor, had a lot of experience.
The clapper board sounded and his muddled eyes had a string of clarity as well as shock.
According to Qiao Yijing’s explanation, this was when Song Anran was supposed to sit in the wheelchair to demand an explanation.
But at this moment, Tang Xiao was struggling with all of her might to push her wheelchair.
The wheels turn on the floorboard with a rustling sound.
Her eyes filled with disbelief watched the Song Jianmin sitting in the middle.
The old actor quickly reacted, wanting to help her.
But who knew that the wheelchair would flip on the carpet as Tang Xiao completely fell over.
Song Jianmin rushed over to help her but was pushed away.
Song Anran lifted up her head, her eyes filled with anger.
She had no lines in the scene so she could only rely on her body and eyes.
Why? Song Anran gestured.
Song Jianmin rubbed her hair, “Send Anran back to her room.”
Song Anran suddenly started to pull away, her eyes filled with disappointment.
The person that she thought was her husband, the person that she’d been respecting, had destroyed all of her fantasies.
In her struggles, she accidentally hit Song Jianmin.
“What are you all doing, standing around? Go send Anran back to her room!” Song Jianmin’s face completely darkened.
Song Anran looked at his eyes, filled with disappointment.
“Cut!” Qiao Yijing shouted.
Tang Xiao immediately regained her usual composure, very politely apologising to the actor playing Song Jianmin.
“Sorry, did I hit you just then?”
The old actor shook his head, “You’ve improved a lot.”
The script book previously was just a few lines, it had no descriptions for her actions.
Qiao Yijing and Mu Cheng were the ones who helped her add some actions in.
But in this scene, Tang Xiao had followed her own instincts.
“Tang Xiao, the next time you have a good idea, remember to share with everyone.” Qiao Yjing looked at the scene again, especially at Tang Xiao’s last expression, her eyes.
“Alright, everyone can go back and rest a bit earlier today.”
“Ah? It doesn’t have to be refilmed?” These few days, there’d been so many refilmings that she was about to spit blood.
Who knew that she’d be able to pa.s.s in a single go today?
The props were already been cleaned up.
“Go back and play games?” Mu Cheng came over to ask.
Tang Xiao thought for a bit and shook her head, “You should go back and look at your lines. It’s fine, let’s not play games.”
Mu Cheng sighed, “I suddenly want to play games, just act as if you’re accompanying me.”
Qiao Yijing’s hands that were tidying up the props, suddenly paused.
He helplessly said, “If you don’t remember your lines for tomorrow’s scenes, I’ll even scold you.”
“I know.”
The two people left and even at a distance, they could hear Qiao Yijing shouting, “I don’t know if I should call the game a vixen or Tang Xiao is a femme fatale.”
Tang Xiao’s old face couldn’t help but redden.
It’d been a few days since she’d gone online so Spirit Road had added a few new things again.
Mu Cheng moved his computer to Tang Xiao’s room to play.
Tang Xiao didn’t care and pulled her hair into a bun at the top of her head before sitting down and opening up Spirit Road.
When they were filming, when she fell, she sc.r.a.ped a bit of skin off.
Just then, she’d been wearing a long dress so she hadn’t notice but now that Tang Xiao had changed, Mu Cheng noticed it in an instant.
He went to grab a bandaid and half knelt down to help her put it on.
From Tang Xiao’s angle, she could just see Mu Cheng’s face, his long eyelashes casting a small shadow on his face.
He suddenly looked up, their eyes suddenly clashing together.
Mu Cheng’s eyes were still as warm as ever whereas Tang Xiao was so anxious she couldn’t even speak properly, “Th … thank you.”
“It’s nothing, be more careful next time.” Mu Cheng stood up and in an instant, Tang Xiao had to lift up her head to look at him.
Under the light, his head seemed to almost have a warm halo around it, his mouth was still slightly smiling.
“Tang Xiao, you’re s.p.a.cing out again.”
Tang Xiao: …..
On Thursday, the different types of character skills had been adjusted because recently Spirit Road, had wanted to push out new characters.
So they slightly weakened the other character’s skills.
For example, the enchantress’ control skill cooling period was slightly longer.
For example, the alchemist’ attack was slightly weaker.
For example, the support nurse’s healing skill was slightly weaker.
For example, the soldier’s ability to lessen damage was slightly shorter.
These ‘slightly’ all added up and became the player’s huge fury that covered the sky.
Forbidden top didn’t even fight with Ranzhi or j.a.panese rose anymore, they just spent their time asking about their mom’s surnames.
Even Spirit Road’s game line was whipped out and argued about a lot.
In the world, f**** and your mom as well as f*** me, were flying around a lot.
All of the players wanted to protest, the game’s company was about to have their own son whereas all of the other occupations were just door keepers.
They all gathered around in Hangzhou to protest and holiday.
When Tang Xiao got on, she remembered that she still hadn't talked to the GM about how she froze last time.
But now that everyone’s circ.u.mstances were about the same, everyone was freezing and lagging.
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TL note:
Spirit Road’s company having their own son - kinda means that this new occupation will be of the company’s own blood and bones so that’s why they take care of them better, whereas the other occupations are trashed on because they’re just door keepers.
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