The Happy Life of the Abandoned Prince

Chapter 135

"Alia, you should be more sad at this time."

"Selcy, you have to look a little more serious."

The ending of the first screenwriter rebellion in history is that she became the first female photographer and director. As Connor expected, even Atona, who has always been easy-going and considerate, turned into a director the moment she became a director. A badass perfectionist.

This is not good enough, what is wrong, and what is not good is still unwilling to explain clearly. In fact, maybe she is not clear enough in her heart, but she just has this feeling vaguely.So the producer Connor also helped her draw sub-shots to try to figure out the director's meaning. After a few times like this, Atona also learned to use sub-shots to express her thoughts.

"Alia, you have to be even more sad, desperate, and have a little bit of struggle. You can't just be tearful, so that it looks like someone has stepped on your foot hard. Pain and pain are not the same thing."

"Jimmy, don't look around!"

"Rachel, you have to let go a little more. You are playing a sad sister. What are you doing with a shy face? It's not about falling in love."

Atona's words were merciless. From Connor's point of view, she was a bit picky. He couldn't see any problems with Alia's performance. At least it was more natural than that at the Sea God Festival. As for the monitor's shyness, He has been watching from the side.

Connor touched the bracelet in his pocket, how could he give it away.Natural, peaceful, as natural as if the two of them are ordinary friends, and will not start a new plot randomly.

As for Jimmy being scolded, it was because he was stupid.

"You can't do this..."

"Again!"

"Card!"

"NG!"

Atona turned into a devil director. I don't know how much she has grown, but her temper has grown quickly. Even Connor herself has to admire her talent. In just a few days, director Fan has put on a show.

Several shots failed, and even Atona was a bit exhausted. At Connor's request, everyone took a collective break.Originally, it was all free time to complete the drama filming in spare time, and after a few more tosses, everyone probably would have excuses not to come.

"I said you can't do this. You are all classmates. You want to participate in group activities for a little interest. To be honest, you are too anxious. They find some reason not to participate. Do you want to make up for it or find a substitute?"

Atona didn't speak, she leaned weakly on a reclining chair, which was the director's seat that Connor got, her right hand covered her eyes, her smooth flaxen hair spread out and pressed on the chair behind her , Connor guessed that she must be in a very bad mood, and the bun that she likes to wear was all untied by herself.

"My father is a great playwright." The girl moved her right hand away, revealing a weak face, completely gone from the stern look just now, "I knew from a young age that he never liked me to see The way he was directing the rehearsal, I never understood why."

"Now I understand, no one wants to let the people around them see their ugly appearance." The girl covered her face.

"Am I ugly now?"

"Absolutely not. I think any normal man would think you are beautiful." Connor cleverly changed the subject, confusing her original self-blame.

Atona chuckled, "Although I know you want to comfort me, I'm still very happy."

"No, I mean it. I remember the first time I met you you were chewing gum and gave me a slap on the shoulder with your wand. I'll never forget that pretty girl."

"Oh, really? I don't remember it at all." The girl's eyes twitched, and she smiled wickedly, "I don't remember a certain guy lying in front of me and pretending to be dead."

"That's a pity. I'm the only one who remembers the scene at that time. That beautiful girl chewed gum and defeated the charge team of our class as if she was dancing. I was lying on the ground and meowing at her face. I thought it would be a pity to run away such a beautiful girl."

"I'm not chewing gum, but blue dreamy leaves!" Atona pretended to be angry, got up from her chair, and slowly threw the book that recorded the shots towards Connor.

Connor took the notebook with the beautiful arcs in his hand, and opened it to have a look. The shortcomings of his performance and the evaluation of each performance were written in detail in the notebook.

"Look, you have put in so much effort and hard work. If you don't tell your classmates, they will only think you are too demanding. Even directors and actors have to communicate." Connor closed the book after reading it and shook Shaking his head, "What's more, we are classmates and friends."

"...I see." The girl was silent for a while, and replied in a low voice.

"What's more, I don't think the students can achieve the results you want. The value of their performances lies in their simplicity, or embarrassment."

"How? Who doesn't want to improve the performance?" The girl wanted to refute.

"Atona, if at the Sea God Festival, we choose your father to write the script and use the best actors in your theater, then the drama performed in this way will be much better than ours. And our "Daughter of the Sea" Do you think that's better than that?"

The girl bit her lip and said nothing, she understood what Connor wanted to express.According to what Connor said, if the best team of the Starlight Theater is responsible for the performance of the props and costumes, it will definitely be much better than the plays of the students.But what's the point?No matter how good the drama at the Starlight Theater is, does it have anything to do with the Sea God Ceremony at the Peace Academy?

"And is Alia really the most suitable as the heroine? She is not our classmate, nor is she the best actress in your theater. Why did you choose her?"

Because she is my friend, I watched her nervous and uneasy about whether she could get a small role, and I watched her sad because of her failure and hide alone in a place where no one noticed.I watched her singing because of her frustration.I'm her friend and want to gift her the heroine of our drama.Even if it's just a small school festival, even if it's just a drama performed by our classmates, it's still the protagonist, it's still a performance in front of everyone.The flaxen-haired girl silently recalled the past memories.

"Speaking of performances, our performance that day was a nonsense." Speaking of this, Connor wanted to laugh, and because of Amanda and Brittany's two-generation fiancée, Selsey learned the tragedy in vain, and even Also because of Yura, the performance could not be completed smoothly, and in the end it was Connor who revised the script in order to save the scene.

"You're still talking." The girl giggled as she recalled.She nudged Connor's ribs with her elbow. "How about Alia's kiss?"

Connor touched his lips as if reminiscing, he still remembered that it was a French kiss.

"Oh, look at your happy face, do you want to bribe me, I can change the script of the movie for you, let you relive the kiss of the Little Mermaid again?" Atona picked up the pen as if playing a mischievous and the script, but can Connor be easily moved by such an upright gentleman?

"no need."

"Really no more?"

"real."

"Is it really unnecessary?"

"I keep my word." Just kidding, as a veteran gal, Connor has already experienced many battles. As long as he is clear-headed, he will not answer "yes".

"It's a pity, I still want to repay the gift you gave me." Atona pushed the drop earrings on her ears.She suddenly ran sideways to Connor's ear, and exhaled Ruolan, "Fantasy carrot!"

I am wronged.