Chapter 257 Graduated from Drama Academy
After the rare educational course ended, the web drama was updated on time.
'Shangguan Wan'er' played by Ruan Meng appeared online very early. They did not skip any episodes and played it straight. After waiting for a while, they finally saw Ruan Meng in ancient costume.
Ruan Lele, who wanted to please her mom, was the first to flatter her: "Mommy, you look so good in ancient costume. You've charmed me!"
"Yes, she is indeed very beautiful, more vivid than the makeup photos she posted before, but that man is a bit annoying." Mo Yuting, who was indulging in his own adorable beauty, happened to see the male lead who just appeared, and immediately criticized him without thinking: "This popular young actor's acting skills are so-so, and he looks effeminate."
Mo Zixuan, an insider and a Grand Slam actor, swallowed back the praise he had been about to give to the leading actor upon hearing this, and said with a strong desire to survive: "Well, generally speaking, the production team should have taken a fancy to his traffic."
When Mo Yuting heard this, he immediately gave Mo Zixuan a look that said "a teachable kid". Ruan Meng, who took the whole scene in, rolled her eyes silently.
I guess these two brothers graduated from a drama academy?
One is a brainless critic, the other is a brainless praiser.
Very interesting?
Can't understand!
"Huh?"
When the family members were thinking and complaining in their hearts, little prince An An suddenly said "Huh" with a tone full of surprise, which immediately attracted the attention of Mo Zixuan who was holding him in his arms: "What's wrong with An An?"
"Nothing... nothing..." Ruan Anan's eyes were a little evasive, and he did not forget to turn his phone over and hold it in his arms. Mo Yuting paused after noticing his actions, a hint of doubt quickly flashed in his eyes, and he also moved over.
"Dabao, show Daddy your phone."
Unexpectedly, Ruan Anan refused again.
"Daddy...it's nothing...I just slacked off for a while...I secretly played with my phone for a while...let's continue watching Mommy on TV..."
Ruan Anan's repeated rejections made Mo Yuting's face darken several shades.
It wasn't because his little prince rejected him, but because of the guilt in his eyes. However, Mo Yuting did not force it, but took out his mobile phone.
Dabao asked them to continue watching Mengmeng on TV...
The side reveals that you should not look elsewhere...
Mo Yuting pondered for a moment, then went straight to the video website that bought the exclusive broadcasting rights for "Queen's Angelica" and jumped directly to the part where Ruan Meng appeared.
After a few seconds, he immediately understood what Dabao was worried about.
The screen was full of comments, and at first glance, they were all words criticizing Ruan Meng.
[Check in at the front row, come to see the performance of the violent maniac! ]
[I really don't know how the film dares to use a newcomer with such a bad character? Don't TV stations nowadays control this aspect? Or are some people fearless? ]
[I didn’t understand what happened at first, but when I saw so many people were criticizing her, I searched Ruan Meng’s name, and now everything has turned sour. ]
[You know what, when Ruan Meng beats people, she really looks like Shangguan Wan'er. ]
[Playing as herself, 666! ]
Mo Yuting adjusted the barrage display area to 100%, and looked at them one by one. The aura around him became more and more terrifying, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
He turned his head and glanced at Mo Zixuan who was also confused, and handed the phone to him: "Take a look, I can't explain it, but I just feel it's a little weird."
Mo Zixuan, who was used to the routines of the entertainment industry, reacted immediately and explained, "Cousin, do you think these comments are very repetitive? There is no focus, it seems that they are just criticizing, and obviously avoiding my sister-in-law's acting skills?"
"right!"
After Mo Zixuan's reminder, Mo Yuting suddenly had an epiphany.
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