"I just want to tell you that your album has been on sale for half an hour and it's in a good condition. I don't want to bother you when I see you practicing."

"It's okay. No matter when, I care what I'm doing. As long as the master comes, I will definitely put down everything at hand."

"Let's mouth." Shang Lige glanced at him, but he had to say that this sentence was quite good.

"I swear, I promise." Shen Yingyue smiled, then ran to Shang Lige and hugged her, "Master, I think I'm too tired to practice~"

Shang Lige's body froze and did not move. After a long time, he said, "If you are too tired, just take a rest. If you hold it like this, you won't be tired, right?"

"Master~ What is the sales situation?" Shen Yiyue cleverly picked up the topic, put her face on Shang Lige's shoulders, and smelled the unique fragrance of roses on Shang Lige's body, which charmed people's hearts.

"Sales situation? Your online album sales exceeded one billion in half an hour, and your physical album sales exceeded fifty million in twenty minutes."

"So much sales?" Shen Yiyue was also a little surprised. He was a mere little star who was just a just starting out, and he only sold so many albums. If she produced a few more albums in the future, would his sales be at least over 10 billion?

"Yes, keep working hard and strive to release an album that belongs to you one day, which is an album you composed, composed, and sang by yourself."

"I will work hard and follow the words of my master."

Shen Yingyue rubbed Shang Lige's clothes, like a giant cat, lazy, noble and cute.

"You practice first, I'll check out the situation online."

Shang Lige found a bad reason to let Shen Xiangyue let him go.

"Okay, but, master, I want to ask, can I go to F Country to shoot a movie?"

"Oh, if you don't say that I've forgotten this matter, why is my memory so bad recently?" Shang Lige was a little annoyed. His memory really needs to be increased. How can he forget such a big thing?

While annoyed, Shen Aiyue asked him to read a script.

"Look at it, then perform it, I'll shoot it. If the acting is done well and the director agrees, they can go to shoot the movie together."

"This script?" Shen Yiyue flipped through it. The script seemed to fit his heart very well. He was mature and steady, but he didn't know what this face would look like when interpreted.

"Come on, start in five minutes. I'll borrow a camera first, you can get familiar with it first."

After saying that, Shang Lige ran to borrow the camera. The staff walking in the aisle and some rehearsal stars looked at a "hurricane" in front of them in surprise. After looking at it, they realized that it was Shang Lige, the godfather!

The first time they saw the godfather running like this, they felt that they were rich today.

Shen Yingyue only took a look and stopped looking. His memory group can be said to be unforgettable.

Less than a year after he entered the military camp, he started acting because oftentimes people need to be caught, disguised as various people, and his disguise is among the best in the entire military camp, let alone performing such people with the same personality as him.

"I borrowed it, are you ready?"

Shang Lige personally did it, placed the camera in place, and asked.

"It's OK."

"I'll say three, two, one."

"Three...two...one!"

As the "one" fell, Shen Xiangyue's eyes immediately changed.

Deep, evil, confused, mature, and ever-changing.

As he spoke slowly, the sadness in his eyes poured out, making people feel heartbroken.

After the shooting was finished, Shang Lige was stunned.

Why did he look at me as a master? He has such a good acting skills and can create a whole world in the entertainment industry alone.

"So amazing, applaud, why are your acting skills so good?"

"When my master teaches me, I sometimes watch TV series that my master plays, and I think it's good, and then I imitate it myself to see if it can be interpreted. Although I can't do it every time, over time, I will also play some small roles."

"Why are you so talented?" Shang Lige's eyes flashed with deep envy. His acting skills are really not high, because he often acted in his previous life and started acting in the Wu family since he was a child. It was equivalent to practicing for many years before he achieved such achievements. Shen Yiyue just watched, and it turns out that the Yangtze River pushed the previous waves.

"You can pass, believe me, now you can pack your luggage."

"That's great, thank you, Master."

Shang Lige smiled slightly. He understood today that 100% of his talent really existed.

"Director, I'll give you the video he took and the photos of Qian Shengli and Kan Xiyan. You can take a look and make a decision." Shang Lige called Director Shen Yan and asked him to choose.

Shang Lige was waiting for the phone call silently. In less than five minutes, the phone called. The corners of his mouth curled up. It seemed that Yue's acting skills were successfully recognized internationally.

"Director, did you make a decision?"

"It's him, it's him the third male lead."

"Yue?"

"Yes, yes, he has a great acting skills. If I don't look at my face, I can really think he has been acting for forty or fifty years."

"Okay, I'll thank the director for Yue."

"No, no, everything is the Godfather's credit."

"Director Mixed, by the way, did that female lead director make a decision?"

"Just Kan Xiyan, I think she looks very similar to the third male lead."

"Okay, that's the decision, director, when will the filming start?"

"Half a month later."

"Okay, I'll let you know first."

After hanging up the phone, Shang Lige realized that Kan Xiyan seemed to be filming a TV series...

"Director, I think it's better for you to choose Gong Feisheng." Shang Lige called Shen Yan again, preparing to change his ideas.

"What's wrong? I think Kan Xiyan is pretty good, she looks very similar to the third male."

"But director, we can't choose her just because she looks like a male third, right? This is a campus drama. Don't the director think her face looks like a junior or high school student?"

"That's true."

"Besides, she doesn't seem to be very proficient in French, so I think it's better to let Gong Feisheng come, she is proficient in eight languages."

"Oh? Really? Okay, then she will come, and we will welcome you at the airport in half a month."

"Thank you, director."

Shang Lige did not choose Gong Feisheng recklessly, but investigated Gong Feisheng's itinerary before calling. She found that she had not much itinerary in the future, and she had just spared half a month's time, so the chance of agreeing would be greater.

"Is it Feisheng?"

"Yes, Gong Feisheng here, who are you?" Gong Feisheng was reciting the lyrics and called over. Looking at the phone number, it was quite auspicious - 88888, I answered it. He heard the other party call out her name familiarly, and he was very confused.

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Update later, I'm going to save the manuscript this afternoon. Is it good news to update it from a certain number in July?

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Chapter completed!