Young Master Wang started talking nonsense seriously.

"There is a paragraph in the script where the heroine and her best friend were eating pancakes while imagining the plot of the heroine becoming a big star in the future, so she acted in this paragraph.

Nago, your pancakes only have sauce and whole green onions to reflect your current difficulties in life.

Then you should imagine the scenery of making a lot of money in the future, and eat pancakes with intestines and eggs.

Of course, you don’t have money yet, so you have to be dissatisfied, but you eat very well.

You have to interpret that contrast, do you understand?!"

Nawu's eyes widened as she listened to Wang Yan's explanation.

Looking down at the long green onion, my face suddenly collapsed.

Crying Jiji asked: "Why are we so poor? Are you filming a modern drama? Elementary school students can afford eggs when eating pancakes?!"

Young Master Wang frowned and made serious criticism.

"Movies are an art of expression! The moderate exaggeration of life is to better create an atmosphere and create contrasting laughter! You are a little comrade, what do other girls eat when they try the show? How can they eat without complaints?"

"Stop and stop!"

Nawu hurriedly raised his hand to surrender, not wanting to be muttered by Wang Yan anymore.

What do other girls eat have to do with me?

I don’t want to be a star, isn’t it all for you and Fu Yushi?

Not jealous!

He angrily picked up a pancake, brushed the sauce in it, and then picked up the smallest and thinnest green onion.

As a result, Wang Yan snatched away.

"Switch this one!"

Damn it!

After taking a look at the onion, Nawu almost burst into thick.

Cut half of the onion leaves, and the remaining ones are still at least 40 cm long, so thick!

Just as he was about to stare at him, he suddenly received gentle comfort from Master Wang.

"It's okay, I'll let Shishi play you."

Producer Wang turned his head to look at the shocked Fu Yushi and slowly made a request.

"Shishi, you can also write a picture and give Nawu a play. This game directly tests the tacit understanding and chemical reaction between you two..."

The reason is full of Jill.

Fu Yushi was confused for a while and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Wait a minute...what scene is there in the script?!"

"Yes, why not?"

Screenwriter Wang said it was clear, but Fu Yushi still didn't believe it.

"I didn't even see the action scenes starting..."

He sneered and pushed the script to Wang Yan: "Where? Tell me out."

Tsk, it’s really hard to fool the little princess…

Nawu is still cute, she will be in trouble any disaster...

Mr. Wang has been fighting with the script for a whole week, and he is so familiar that he can't be more familiar. Of course, he knows that there is no scene in the script for eating pancakes.

However, such a small thing is hard to make Fugui brother who decides to act like a gangster.

Open the script, flip to the article on the train, pointing to the text and staring at it.

"It's here. On the way to the talent show, I met the second male lead for the first time, and the lines were recited according to this section."

Fu Yu was so happy: "That clearly says eating eggs!"

"Eating eggs is too down-to-earth, and the symbolic meaning is not strong enough. I have been worried about how to change it recently. I suddenly got inspiration today..."

Nawu even heard something was wrong and looked at Wang Yan speechlessly.

You bullied me to study less!

Mr. Wang was justified: "Hey hey hey, what's wrong with you two?! Am I a screenwriter? Am I a producer?

No matter what I say, you have to act!

Be good at performing and be serious!

If your tacit understanding can activate my inspiration, change the lines to be more rounded, and the quality of the film will be further improved, you are both heroes!

For projects worth tens of millions, do you think I’m having fun?!”

The project was indeed not a big deal, but eating pancake rolls and green onions... emmm.

However, Wang Da’s foolings were really unfair, and he was stunned by Fu Yushi and Nawu.

That's tens of millions!

It's really impossible to joke about it, so is it really a plot need?!

Nawu has already accepted his fate, and the little prince still wants to struggle.

"Isn't you really fooling us?!"

"It's really not!"

Young Master Wang raised his right hand and sent four words, "Okay, I'll eat with you two, okay? I'll play the role of the second male lead later. I'll read the lines to match you with the show!"

Fu Yushi believed it.

I can't believe it. I haven't seen anyone tricking me into getting all of them, right?

"Okay, give us some time and let's get familiar with the lines and structure."

“Perform well.”

Wang Yan nodded solemnly, his expression was very serious.

Then Kakhakhakhakhakhakha starts the burrito, a layer of sauce and a green onion, without adding any ingredients, exactly the same as theirs.

Nago was moved to tears.

"Wang Wang, I blamed you wrongly... Don't worry, I must act with my heart!"

"Um."

Mr. Wang nodded, looked at the pancake with regret, and sighed: "I really sacrificed my life to accompany you two... I hope you can be worthy of my efforts."

Fu Yushi's eyes suddenly became serious, burning with indestructible firm fighting spirit.

"Nawu, come on, let's take a few bites to find out the feeling. The expression here is difficult to grasp."

After saying that, he bite it down with a click.

The pupils suddenly dilated, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The screen will freeze for at least 2 seconds.

Before laughing, Wang Dashao lowered his head in time and called the system wildly in his heart: "System dad, use the [Pancake Man] card, target object, Reyinawu!"

【Card Activated】

Nago frowned and pinched his nose and took deep breaths repeatedly, hypnotizing himself.

"The pancakes are delicious, the scallions are fragrant, the pancake rolls are fragrant and delicious! Woo, Nawu, you can do it!"

He took a bite with tears in his eyes, his eyes were the same as Fu Yushi, and he was wide open.

The pupils spread visible to the naked eye, and they were confused, and the soul was no longer sure where to go.

Young Master Wang held back his smile and his expression was distorted, and he blushed, urging them: "Lines and lines!"

The young man raised his mouth and tears came down.

Then I had to recite the lines with a touching face.

“It tastes so delicious…”

Nawu hissed and replied: "Slow down...hiss... Give me Sprite...ha..."

Rich was well prepared, and there was Sprite on the table.

Wang Yan unscrewed the iced carbonated drink and handed it to her. Nawu took a big mouthful of it and stopped everything.

As visible to the naked eye, her skin began to red from under the clavicle... to the forehead, and the three lines were particularly red.

Drink Bingkuole when it’s spicy, that kind of sourness...haha!

"Wow, hahahahaha..."

Young Master Wang couldn't help it anymore, and shaking while slapped the table, feeling the pain of the diaphragm thrusting.
Chapter completed!