Chapter 375 Her Soft Voice Is Better than a Loud Angry Question
Liu Yitong stepped down, and her skinny pretty face turned pale!
pain!
Her feet hurt like hell!
This chair is not a prop made of foam on the set!
Liu Yitong's mind went blank due to the pain in his toes, and he even forgot to say the follow-up lines!
Xia Mint hooked her lips.
She had expected it just now.
After all, the system said that this person was going to play tricks on her.
There was no hint on how to do it, but just as Xia Bohe saw Liu Yitong stand up, the content of the next scene instantly appeared in her mind.
Shen Hong kicked the door!
In terms of understanding of the plot of the script, apart from the director and screenwriter, no one here can surpass her, Xia Bohe!
She knows everything by heart.
What's more, Liu Yitong walked over with a slightly sinister expression, and reminded her to say "Sorry, it's all for the role", and one sentence explained everything.
Xia Bohe would be an idiot if he didn't take precautions anymore.
She moved the swivel chair she was sitting on slightly calmly, and stuck the armrest of the chair under the edge of the table.
Originally, Liu Yitong thought that kicking would startle her, because there are pulleys under the swivel chair, and the chair can be easily kicked for a short distance.
But unfortunately, with this kick, Xia Bohe made her kick on the iron board!
The chair stuck by the edge of the table cannot be moved by Liu Yitong wearing a pair of flat shoes!
Ah.
I don't know if her big toe will be swollen!
Xia Bohe lowered her eyes, listened to Liu Yitong's gasping in pain behind her, and couldn't help but die laughing in her heart.
In the script, Shen Hong was arrogant and conceited, but that was just kicking the door, not anyone.
But now, she is still sitting on the chair, kicking her, this is not brainless, but vicious!
Xia Bohe felt that Liu Yitong deserved it.
But her fair face hangs down, and she reaches out to grab the edge of the table, as if barely maintaining the balance of her body. She looks pitiful and weak. In the eyes of everyone in the conference room at this moment, she is completely a moving image of a victim.
And Liu Yitong couldn't see Xia Bohe's expression, he just felt that his toes hurt like hell.
She faintly felt that something was wrong, but seeing everyone waiting for her lines, she could barely bear the pain, and a sentence escaped between her teeth.
"Kissara, Kisaragi... Get out!"
Her voice was loud, just the rhythm of the sonorous lines, which was inevitably disturbed by her painful breathing.
After Liu Yitong finished reading, he felt that his level was abnormal.
But soon she was relieved again.
Even though he didn't use his full power, the sharpness of this line is more than enough to beat a young rookie.
Just now Xia Bohe was playing with Xu Rongwei, she knew it.
This Xia Bohe is a scumbag of lines, without any experience in ancient costume lines, it is barely enough to match with the male lead, because after all, men and women are different, and she can barely be said to be a soft woman with a delicate voice.
But with her, Liu Yitong, when the roles of female and female collide, Xia Bohe's scumbag lines will have nowhere to hide!
Using seven points of momentum by myself is enough to crush the little rookie and make her ugly!
Liu Yitong is very confident.
However, her thoughts drifted away, and just as she came to this conceited conclusion, her next line got stuck!
"Where did you hide the general—"
Before she finished speaking, Xia Bohe in front of her moved.
Slightly raised her small face, stood up slowly, and slowly picked up the script from the book with her slender, white and quiet fingers.
Her willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, her face was fat, and a trace of displeasure slowly escaped from her elegant, dignified, and charming soft voice, which contained the coolness of the glacier snow.
"On a snowy day, the girl is full of anger."
Every word is like sound.
Every word is soft.
The words are full of sharpness!
The low voice is gentle, and it is better than the high-pitched angry question.
After meeting each other, the anger in Liu Yitong's lines... was broken.
Just like that fire, which is extremely hot, meets water.
The sizzle went out.