"Attention all departments, take your positions, A!"

  At the director's command, Luo Yao rekindled her emotions and instantly returned to character.

  Ni Qi'er raised her hand high, seemingly about to strike, but ultimately couldn't bring herself to do it, and instead turned it into a gentle caress.

  Her eyes shone with unshed tears, staring intently at the prostrate Wan Qianhong, her hands trembling as if struggling to suppress some emotion.

  Ni Qi'er slowly straightened her body, turned around slowly, and turned her back on Wan Qianhong.

  Her shoulders trembled slightly.

  Fists clenched, joints distinct.

  He turned around again, his eyes cold, and slapped him with a slap of his hand.

  "Bang!"

  The sound is loud.

  Hong Xin was intimidated by Luo Yao's powerful aura and forgot to dodge.

  He was slapped hard on the face, and five red finger marks instantly appeared on his cheek.

  It hurts like crazy.

  What's frustrating is that she still can't express herself.

  She felt resentful in her heart, and a hateful look appeared in her eyes.

  Coldly raised her eyes and stared at Luo Yao.

  "Halt!"

  Shen Fang stood up, walked in front of Hong Xin with a dark face, and patiently told her about the play: "At this time, your eyes cannot have anger, but should be resentment, and it is deeply buried in the heart. Ni Qiuer is the master of the palace, with supreme power, you can only have a respectful heart, a submissive heart, dare not disobey, betray. Do you understand? Let's do it again, starting from slapping."

  When she heard this, Hong Xin was about to explode with anger.

  Still want to dump?

  How can this face, which has been maintained at a great cost, stand it?

  Unfortunately, I've already spoken out of turn, and now asking for a substitute would be a loss of face.

  Chen Cheng this cheap person, actually dug a hole for herself.

  He stupidly followed and jumped in.

  Extremely depressed.

  "Attention all departments, take your positions, A!"

  The director shouted, and Luo Yao instantly entered the play.

  Her shoulders trembled slightly.

  Fists clenched, joints distinct.

  Turn around, wave goodbye, and slap in the face.

  This time she didn't dodge it, and was successfully evaded by Hong Xin.

  She was secretly pleased with herself.

  Unexpectedly, Nie Qiuer's anger grew even stronger.

  He raised his hand.

  "Rat-a-tat-tat!"

  Slapped him several times in a row.

  Each one landed successfully on her face.

  Hong Xin was beaten and intimidated.

  I'm really confused.

  The director didn't yell "cut", and she didn't dare show any more emotions, afraid of losing her good reputation.

  Ni Qi'er slapped her face and didn't even look at Wan Qianhong, kicking her down from the human world with one foot.

  That one kick, Luo Yao used her full strength.

  Hong Xin was kicked and rolled on the ground in a circle.

  Hong Xin hadn't reacted yet when Shen Fang stood up and shouted: "Good! This one passed!"

  Luoyao quickly ran over and pulled Hongxin up from the ground, smiling apologetically: "Xin jie! Sorry! I was emotional just now, my hand might have been a bit heavy, did it hurt?"

  Shen Fang walked over in a timely manner, clasped his fists and bowed: "Hong Xin! You're too dedicated. Today's shoot was tough, I'm giving you a day off, go back and rest well. You've added new highlights to the crew, on behalf of the crew, thank you."

  Huh? Thank her?

  What is she thankful for? Is she thankful for being slapped by Chen Qing, that cheap person?

  Hong Xin's eyes were full of questions as she looked at Shen Fang.

  There's a kind of suffocating feeling when you're wronged by someone and have no place to vent your grievances, it's infuriating and humiliating.

  Hong Xin was so angry she almost vomited blood.

  A surge of unnamed fire rose up in his heart, but on the surface he still maintained a gentle and affable demeanor.

  When he looked at Luo Yao with his eyes, there was an additional hint of cruelty.

  Luoyao slightly raised an eyebrow and flashed a sly smile.

  You're just asking for a beating, what can you do about it? Come on and try to bite my face if you dare.

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