Chapter 303
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Lu Chuan said excitedly, "Yes, that's the feeling. This feeling is exactly what Little Princess is like in my heart!"
Shang Ziyang snorted lightly. "That's right. You actually doubted my taste."
Lu Chuan said, "President Shang, I was wrong."
Shang Ziyang also looked at Little Pomelo, a gratified smile on his face.
Even if he had to spend 300 million to travel around Africa, the South Pole, and the North Pole, he felt that it was worth it.
When he first read the script, he liked Little Princess the most. He wanted to find the most suitable actress, but it was too difficult to find one. It was only when he saw Little Pomelo's photo that his heart instantly burned with passion!
Unfortunately, the Third Eldest Son tricked him and even gave him all sorts of warnings.
But now, Africa, the South Pole, and the North Pole were set. What else did he have to be afraid of?
Lu Chuan was about to drag Little Pomelo over to explain the script to her when he was stopped by Shang Ziyang.
"Wait!"
Lu Chuan looked at Shang Ziyang. "President Shang, is there anything else?"
Shang Ziyang said, "Little girl, you have a noble status. You have to control your bad temper. Don't be fierce, understand? You can't suffer any grievances, okay? "
Lu Chuan was speechless.
Did that mean that they had invited a little princess?
He looked at Shang Ziyang. "Where did President Shang find this little princess?"
Shang Ziyang said, "You don't have to worry about that."
He walked to Little Pomelo's side and squatted down. He glanced at Little Pomelo's two arched eyebrows. They were like a pair of indigo, not too gorgeous, but also very noble. It was really too stunning. He felt that he was absolutely brilliant in that instant!
Little Pomelo said, "Uncle Shang."
Shang Ziyang gently instructed, "Don't mention Daddy and Mommy on set. Pay attention to your privacy."
Little Pomelo said, "Got it."
Shang Ziyang said, "Go on."
Little Pomelo went away.
Shang Ziyang couldn't help but remind Ding Ning, "Protect Little Empress Concubine well. Don't leave her side for even a second. Do you understand?"
Ding Ning instantly felt that the little girl's identity was not simple. "Got it, Mr. Shang."
Shang Ziyang looked at Lu Chuan and said, "I'll finish work at three o 'clock every day. I'll come to pick them up."
Lu Chuan: "…"
How much could they shoot in one day?
Shang Ziyang said, "Go through the script today. I'll wait here and send you back at three o 'clock."
Lu Chuan: "…"
This was no longer a little ancestor. She had invited a little buddha. Although she looked like the little empress concubine, in terms of acting skills, children were all very inexperienced.
However, he was suddenly a little worried that she wouldn't allow him to be fierce.
He took Little Pomelo aside and told her the script, worried that she would not remember it.
The little actor from before had cried a few times because of him.
After explaining for a while, he glanced at Mr. Shang, who was not far away, staring at him like a tiger watching its prey. He tried to ask kindly, "Do you remember it?"
Little Pomelo hummed in acknowledgment and nodded her head. Then, she recited in a childish voice, "Grandpa, is this it?"
Lu Chuan heaved a sigh of relief. He explained to Little Pomelo how to act this part. "Try this part."
Little Pomelo tilted her head and thought for a while. Suddenly, she stood up and demonstrated it.
Lu Chuan looked at Little Pomelo in a daze, his eyes red.
Little Pomelo finished acting. "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Lu Chuan came back to his senses. "It's nothing, it's nothing. Grandpa will be happy!"
Little Pomelo said, "Grandpa, did I act correctly?"
Lu Chuan held Little Pomelo's hand excitedly. "Very good."
She was really the little empress concubine in his heart. No, she was even more beautiful than the little empress concubine in his heart!
He turned around and looked at Shang Ziyang.
Shang Ziyang's eyes were burning.
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