After arriving at Chu Yan's lounge, Zhou Hehui's face paled and turned pale, and he remained silent for a long time. Chu Yan, however, raised an eyebrow and asked with a chuckle, "Teacher Yang, do you think I'm ready to start my apprenticeship?"
Zhou Hehui's mouth twitched: "...Where do you get this confidence from!"
The handsome young man raised his lips, a playful glint flickering in his light-colored eyes. He spread his hands helplessly. Although he casually sat on the sofa and looked up at Zhou Hehui, there was no sense of inferiority. Chu Yan said frankly, "Maybe it's because I didn't have a single NG when filming 'Blood War'?"
Zhou Hehui was hit hard by the facts: "..."
After a moment, Zhou Hehui directly pulled up a text from his communicator and pointed at it, saying, "I originally took this script for you, intending to give it to you after you learned how to use the AI script. But Chu Yan, since you are so adamant about not using the AI script, I won't force you. If you can perform this play well this time, and play this role well, then I will truly believe that a written script is also important."
The role that can make Zhou Hehui so confident must be a very difficult one to play.
Chu Yan glanced up at the text. When he came to a certain paragraph, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked up and down in surprise. After spending ten minutes reading the script word by word, Chu Yan smiled meaningfully and said, "Are you sure you want me to play this role?"
Zhou Hehui pushed up the frame of his glasses on his nose and asked with a smile, "Are you afraid to act?"
This lame provocation had no effect on Chu Yan, but the script really attracted him, so he chuckled and said, "Okay, I'll act. I just hope that when the time comes... Brother Zhou, you won't regret it."
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