It turned out that when Luo Chen imagined himself as Siam with a broken arm, he placed one hand on his abdomen, leaving one sleeve empty, making it look like he really had a broken hand.

“It just disappeared suddenly.”

"What!" Su Yin shook Luo Chen violently, the worry in her eyes was very touching.

It has to be said that Su Yin's normal acting skills are more comfortable against the backdrop of Luo Chen's exaggerated stage performance.

Now Tang Yue couldn't help but wonder if Zhou Yiyang had arranged it this way on purpose.

"I was kidding." Luo Chen laughed, revealing his white teeth: "I'm just memorizing my lines!"

At this time, many people in the audience shouted "Oh".

It seems that everyone agrees with this. No wonder Luo Chen’s lines just now were so exaggerated. He was just memorizing them!

Lin Xuan'er also understood and stared at the screen carefully, afraid that she would miss any details.

"Another line." Su Yin sighed and sat down on the sofa in disappointment. She didn't even glance at the poetry book. "Your dream of becoming an actress hasn't ended yet?"

"Sister!" Luo Chen sat down next to her and started to act coquettishly.

Ning Mang smiled as he watched. He even suspected that Zhou Yiyang was filming a comedy. The interaction and expressions between the two were so funny.

"I have been selected by the director."

He patted his chest, his eyes were serious, and it was obvious that he was not lying.

However, Su Yin looked at her brother suspiciously: "A director is interested in you? You must have been deceived!"

"You look down on me!" Luo Chen slammed the table vigorously. "He really is the director. His name is Zhang Yingyuan. If you don't believe me, go check it out online!"

The audience laughed again, and Zhang Yingyuan also laughed. He didn't expect that he would be cueed.

He responded very cooperatively at this time: "It's true, I didn't lie to you."

Bai Yangyu smiled and said, "Director Zhang is really cooperative, but this supporting role is pretty good."

Su Yin seemed to believe Luo Chen's words: "Did the director promise you anything? Will you be the protagonist? How much money can you get?"

"Sister," Luo Chen suddenly stood up, walked to the bay window, and pointed outside: "Let's go see the sea!"

Su Yin did not refute and just followed Luo Chen out.

The camera began to pull away, and the figures of the two people on the beach became smaller and smaller.

The calm sea, the incredibly white beach, and two lonely people.

The entire scene froze for two seconds, making the viewer feel a little uncomfortable.

"I don't know why," Liu Xihe stared at the screen and casually touched the cards. "The lines and performance were quite funny, but I didn't feel comfortable."

"Yeah," Dong Yinyin nodded and agreed, "Director Zhou shot it quite depressingly. Even though it's packaged as a comedy, it's still a tragedy underneath."

The camera zoomed in again, the wind blew on Su Yin's face, and her hair fluttered.

This scene is so beautiful that it can be used as a promotional picture for this beach.

"Sister," Luo Chen said, his feet in the water, his head tilted upwards, looking at the sky: "Do you have money?"

"It's a lot of money." Su Yin bent down and laughed.

In fact, the audience didn't understand what she was laughing at.

She laughed until her tears came out. "Here you go, this thick stack."

She pulled out a stack of bills from her bag and placed them in Luo Chen's palm with a snap.

The waves rose, and Luo Chen was dumbfounded as he grabbed the money.

"I'm just kidding," Su Yin took the money back. "This is fake. It's a prop we use to count money in the bank."

At this time, Luo Chen had already run into the sea alone.

Then he fell down.

Su Yin was so scared that she scattered the money all over the floor.

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm a cat and I can't swim."

Luo Chen still stood up, with a harmless smile beneath his wet hair.

You want to scold him, but you can't.

"You are a fake cat!" Su Yin said harshly, and then started picking up money on the beach.

Luo Chen stared at him in confusion: "It's fake, what can you pick up!"

“Fake is also money.”

Su Yin still bent down and picked up the money one by one.

They returned to the house.

Sitting on the sofa, Su Yin wiped the banknotes carefully.

"Sister," Luo Chen said, seemingly unheard, "What kind of cat do you like?"

“I don’t like cats.”

“We used to have cats at home.”

"I did raise one, but it was a folded-eared cat, and it died."

"You remembered it wrongly. It was clearly a Siamese."

"Then two, one Siamese and one Scottish Fold. The Scottish Fold is prettier, but it's dead."

Luo Chen stopped talking.

Su Yin put the money in his palm again: "Here, buy some clothes. Dress neatly when you meet the director."

"Card."

The audience was stunned, they thought it was over.

At this moment, the camera turned and a man walked over.

"What are you two acting?"