In the evening, Zhao Mu returned to his room after dinner.

As soon as she entered the door, she felt the familiar aura. She let go of the doorknob, walked up to the person exuding the familiar aura, sighed, and said, "Duzhe, have you heard?"

The man being questioned was sitting on the sofa indifferently eating the snacks on the coffee table. He looked up at Zhao Mu and asked, "What's the matter?"

"What else could be the matter? Du Ze, it's really not good that you always come and go in and out of my room at night like this. It's all spread. After today's filming ended, Jing'er asked me if we have something to do with each other. And asked me if I was developing a relationship with you." Zhao Mu looked at Du Ze with some distress and said.

Du Ze shrugged, smiled and said: "It's just some gossip, you don't need to care about it, besides, in fact, aren't we just developing a relationship? When we played each other recently, I have a tacit understanding with you gone."

"This is indeed a good thing, but I still don't think it's very good. If such rumors have any impact, wouldn't it be bad? And it may spread, and the media will write nonsense again, which is very troublesome Yes." Zhao Mu said helplessly.

She knew that such gossip news was the favorite of those media reporters, and they would start writing nonsense as soon as they heard about it, which she didn't want.

Besides, for now, there is indeed no substantial development between her and Du Zao.

At that time, if it is because of the media's scribbles, she will probably have to avoid suspicion with Du Cho in the future.

This is more in line with their wishes, and there will be no chance to meet in the future.

After getting along with Du Ze for a period of time, Zhao Mu has gradually regarded him as his friend.

Moreover, Zhao Mu gradually discovered that she seemed to be less and less able to think about Du Ze in that direction, and the idea of ​​developing a relationship with Du Ze gradually disappeared.

"Zhao Mu, I don't care about this kind of thing, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it. I checked you before, and you and that Zhao Yang fired CP, didn't you? At that time, the business results of the two of you were quite good, so, I think it's not bad for us to get closer, so the publicity should be better." Du Ze said, with a shrewd light in his eyes.

"Du Ze... so you think so, why didn't you say it earlier, I almost misunderstood you." Zhao Mu said with a sigh.

"Misunderstand me? Misunderstand me?" Du Ze asked deliberately.

"Du Ze, you don't need to ask me about this kind of thing. Everyone knows it. You see, so many people in the group are spreading rumors about us. Can you still think of it? But, Du Ze, you Why didn't you tell me in advance, it's too unkind, I was still troubled for a while because of this matter." Zhao Mu said helplessly.

"Zhao Mu, in fact, you can also feel it. I treat you differently. Apart from the business of the crew, I also have certain intentions for you. I can tell you the truth now." Du Ze seriously He looked at Zhao Mu and said.

When Zhao Mu looked at the way Du Ze looked at her, she already realized that he would mention this matter sooner or later. She scratched her head, tied her loose hair with a rubber band on her wrist, and let it hang down. He turned his head and said, "Du Ze, I don't think it's appropriate for you to talk about this now. If you can, let's talk about it later. By the way, I haven't asked you yet. What's the matter with you coming to my room?"

Du Ze nodded to Zhao Mu, picked up the script on the table, pointed to the place where the line was drawn on the script, and said: "I don't quite understand this place, I think your understanding ability should be better than mine .”

"Okay, let me take a look." With that said, Zhao Mu sat beside Du Ze.

"Oh, it's here. In fact, I didn't quite understand it before, but I suddenly understood it when I watched it a few days ago. Du Ze, didn't you think about asking the screenwriter what he thought?" Zhao Mu looked up at degree of choice.

"Screenwriter? The screenwriter has already run away. After she sold the script to me, she ran away. Now I can't find her at all. If it wasn't for this, I wouldn't have worked so hard on the script." Cho shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, I see, let me help you see, this is a scene between the two of us, where you almost used violence against me, but in the end you restrained yourself, because I... um... Ming Jiaoer's entanglement with her brother Mingcheng made him confused. He didn't know how he should treat Ming Jiaoer now, because as her brother, he must never abandon her. After all, they depended on each other for a long time. The big one, but because he has a crush on his sister, he has always wanted to escape, which is a point that he is very entangled in." Zhao Mu said unhurriedly.

"Then... Zhao Mu, how do you think I should behave at that time? How can I better express Mingcheng's tangled and painful feelings?" Du Ze asked seriously.

"Well... I... Otherwise, let's talk about the scene first, Du Ze. Just talking like this, I don't think I can find the feeling, and there is no way to better lead you to experience such feelings. Du Zai, you should put Have you memorized the lines?" Zhao Mu looked at Du Ze uncertainly.

Du Ze smiled and said, "Of course, Zhao Mu, I'm well prepared, otherwise I wouldn't just come here to ask you for advice."

"Okay, I see, let's start then, for a while... um... we'll stand there, in that corner, and you'll stand in front of me and question me, and I'll grab you just like it's written in the script Don't let go of your sleeves, and look at you in fear, okay?" Zhao Mu said, shifting his gaze to the corner of the wall.

Du Ze put down the script, nodded, and said, "Okay, then let's go there."

"it is good."

Du Ze followed Zhao Mu's footsteps to the corner of the wall. Zhao Mu turned his back to Du Ze, took a deep breath, and bit his finger in an instant, and her finger oozes a little blood.

"This is you?" Du Ze asked unexpectedly.

"Didn't it say in the script? Because I was pushed by you, I knocked my head, and there was a little blood on my forehead. Ming Jiaoer bit her lip tightly, and looked at Ming Cheng stubbornly, expecting and fearing." , She persistently wants to get a clear answer, in order to be more involved in the drama, Du Ze, I think I have a little blood on my face." Zhao Mu wiped the blood from his finger on his forehead as he spoke.

"Zhao Mu, you... you really deserve to be the actress who has won several awards." Du Ze praised.

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