After hearing Lin Nanxi's words, Tong Si finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this little girl was quite capable, otherwise she would have been worried to death.
The reason why Lin Nanxi didn't even ask was naturally for a reason. You know, if these resources were really of high quality, then with Sister Si's personality, she would definitely not say a word about it.
Since Tong Si was able to reject them all without hesitation, it fully proves that there may be one or two good options among these so-called resources, but they are far from being top-quality.
As for variety shows, there is no need to elaborate. After all, as an actor, you need to maintain a sense of mystery at all times. If you frequently participate in various variety shows, you will not have time to carefully hone your acting skills.
Not only that, excessive exposure to the variety show stage may also cause actors to be labeled as "variety show stars", which will undoubtedly make it difficult for the audience to get into the show when watching their film and television works and unable to immerse themselves in it wholeheartedly.
Over time, one's professionalism as an actor will inevitably be affected, which is of no benefit to the future development of an actor's acting career.
Tong Si jokingly said, "Okay, since you have a scale in your heart, I will stop nagging you, so as not to annoy you."
"Sister Si, am I such an ungrateful person? I know you're doing this for my own good, so how could I dislike your nagging?"
"That's good to know. Okay, just focus on filming. I won't bother you anymore."
"Well, thank you for your hard work, Sister Si."
Lin Nanxi had just hung up the phone when the production manager on the set came over and said, "Teacher Lin, Director Shen asked me to call you to go to the filming."
"Okay, I'll be right there."
This scene is about Princess Xiao Dieyu following King Liang out of the city to fight!
At this time, the outside of the city gate was in chaos!
The elders sent by the Tianmeng faction were unilaterally slaughtering the soldiers of the Daliang Kingdom.
On the other side, the army of Jingyang State also continued to pour in and launched a fierce attack on Daliang State. They were full of momentum and pursued relentlessly, not giving Daliang State any chance to breathe.
The whole scene was extremely tragic and filled with blood, as if the end of the world had come.
At this moment, King Liang leaped up like a bird, drew out the two swords behind him that were flashing with cold light, and flew into the sky like a dragon emerging from the sea.
Seeing this, a soldier raised his sword and shouted, "Our king is here!"
The next second, King Liang was like a flash of lightning, and rushed towards the soldiers of Jingyang State with his two swords. His figure was like a ghost, moving across the battlefield, and his swordsmanship was very sharp, as if it could cut off all obstacles.
Under his attack, the soldiers of Jingyang State were unable to fight back and fell to the ground screaming.
On the other side, Xiao Dieyu was agile and quick, her movements smooth and flowing, not affected by the chaotic environment around her at all. At this moment, her eyes were cold and firm, and she had only one belief in her heart - to kill the enemy!
However, the elder of the Tianmeng faction (Zhuo Guang) had no intention of stopping and continued to unilaterally massacre the soldiers of the Daliang Kingdom.
Every time he cast a spell, a string of blood would splash onto the ground, forming shocking pools of blood.
At the same time, Zhuoguang let out a crazy laugh, the sound was as shrill as a night owl, as if he was mocking the Daliang soldiers for overestimating their own abilities.
And he seemed to enjoy the pleasure of killing, because in the face of absolute strength, all resistance was futile!
It happened in a flash. King Liang suddenly jumped up, swung his arm violently, and the extremely sharp sword in his hand rushed towards Zhuoguang like lightning!
In an instant, there was a muffled "puff" sound, and Zhuoguang's right arm was separated from his body, with black smoke and blood spurting out of the severed limb.
Because all this happened so quickly, everyone around was stunned and had no time to react.
Chang Liu, who had been watching the show from the air, exclaimed, "Impossible."
Fu Yu was also very surprised when he heard this and asked, "How could they actually hurt an immortal?"
Chi Hua folded his arms and said calmly, "It seems... Prince Liang is not an ordinary human."
Feng Yang smiled evilly when he heard that.
The scene changed, and Zhuoguang groaned in extreme pain. He was seen squatting on the ground like a sculpture, his face full of despair.
A pair of eyes were fixed on the lonely severed hand, and the blood at the place of the severed hand had dyed the ground red, like a blooming blood-red flower, enchanting and weird.
Zhuo Guang witnessed this scene, his face instantly turned ashen, and he could only hear his voice trembling, "Ah ah... my hand, my hand!"
King Liang held the sword tightly in both hands and looked down at Zhuo Guang. At this moment, the tip of the sword in his hand was still dripping with bright red blood, as if announcing to the world the fierceness and cruelty of this battle.
Accompanied by a gust of wind howling past, King Liang's voice resounded through the sky like thunder:
"From today on, it's your turn, the high and mighty Immortals, to be terrified of us lowly mortals!"
His tone was full of majesty and confidence, which shocked people!
When Zhuo Guang heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, almost popping out of his head. His face was filled with rage, veins popped out on his forehead, and his voice became hoarse from extreme anger.
"How dare you insult me so brazenly? And even insult our entire Immortal Clan? You are simply so arrogant!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his chest began to heave violently, as if a fire of rage was burning.
In mid-air.
Chang Liu's face was filled with disdain, and his voice was contemptuous: "Zhuoguang is a good-for-nothing fellow. He is a disgrace to our immortal race!"
Upon hearing this, Fu Yu couldn't help but sigh, "If he can't even defeat a mortal, isn't his position as Plague Elder coming to an end?"
On the ground.
Zhuoyu used his unique skill without hesitation. In an instant, the sky seemed to be covered by a black cloud. Countless dense black flies surged out like a tide and swept towards King Liang.
Seeing this, King Liang did not sit still and wait for death, but quickly used his sword skills to fight these terrifying black flies. He was seen waving his weapon, and sharp sword energy crisscrossed, trying to disperse the black flies that were close to him.
However, these black flies were so numerous, and they seemed to possess some strange power, making King Liang's attacks ineffective. At this moment, they were like a black whirlwind, tightly wrapping around King Liang, making it difficult for him to move.
Although King Liang tried his best, he still couldn't get rid of the black flies.
Chi Hua, still as nonchalant as ever, said contemptuously, "The black flies will devour him until not even a scrap is left!"
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