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"Felicity VS Lan Li".
The thoughts and situations traveled to the past in the eyes of the eyes. He is still a young actor who is full of enthusiasm and fledgling. She is still a young actor who is struggling to advance in her career. Then, they are "in love" When this work meets, sparks are created by friction.
Regrettably, the sparks did not evolve into reality, "fake drama is real, fake drama is real", but the drama is only a drama after all. After turning off the camera, they returned to reality again. They stood on the cold and humid streets of Los Angeles, smiling. The ground puts an end to the ambiguity that is still in its infancy.
It's like the ending of Anna and Jacob. From the play. Out of the play.
When they met again, they were already standing in two different positions, as if...just like Jean-Uso and Cassian-Andor.
His figure slowly appeared from the dim halo, and the dreamy blue-green halo slipped from his shoulders like a tide, and his steady and determined steps faintly revealed a bit of weight. It seemed that he could detect the heavy weight on his shoulders. The expressionless face, focused and deep gaze, hidden a sense of pressure, which was passing out little by little, the solemn atmosphere slowly gathered, and the invisible pressure began to pile up.
Then he stood still.
Those deep eyes are hidden between the lines of light and shadow, and the thick and slender eyelashes cast a shadow, and the ambilight in the depths of the eyes disappears into the darkness, making it impossible to capture the inner fluctuations and agitation, but Perceived that a suppressed dark breath is permeating.
A sense of oppression is coming.
She was slightly stunned, the light in her eyes was flashing, some anger, some pain, some confusion, trivial emotions collided with each other, forcing her to bite her chin gently, and the curve of her chin leaked out. She struggled internally, but she didn't look away from her.
So stubbornly and stubbornly, he met those eyes.
"When was the last time you contacted your father?" He said, his deep voice was slightly hoarse, and the calm, straightforward words did not have much emotion, not even anger or excitement, but he was in that calmness. Hidden huge energy, making the vocal cords tighten slightly.
The pressure was piled up layer by layer, and she felt as if she was firmly imprisoned in those eyes, with nowhere to escape and unable to move. Everyone else around seems to have lost meaning, non-existent, and unimportant.
"Fifteen years ago." Her voice was a bit difficult, hiding her sadness and anger, which made her words hardened.
"Do you know where he is now?" His speaking rhythm is very special, as if there is no rhythm, but his unhurried speaking speed quietly carries a sense of oppression; the most obvious change comes from the look in his eyes. The light in those eyes was exerting pressure little by little, and the subtle changes in tone faintly revealed inner urgency and paranoia.
This made her feel very, very uncomfortable.
"..." She tried to say something, but was suppressed. This made her have to look away and breathe slightly, but her emotions fluctuated involuntarily. She couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger. It was just a mixed emotion. As she rushed up, her throat seemed to be clamped in this way, because she was suppressed so hard that her hands trembled slightly, but in a flash, she successfully concealed her embarrassment.
"I often think he is dead, to make things easier." She replied.
But he refused to let her go.
His upper body leaned forward slightly, his tone and speed of speech were obviously accelerated slightly, and inadvertently leaked a deep hidden irritation, and an unstoppable anger burst out between the lines, "What makes it easier? He was treated as an empire war. Tools of the machine?" mocking and ridicule, and even ridicule, venting down without any cover.
She could detect his scrutiny.
The high and condescending examination seems to be treating her as a criminal, a prisoner, and a traitor. The eyes hidden in the shadows flicker with contempt and rejection, and all the mixed emotions are blocked behind, which makes people There is no way to tell what it is.
There was just an angry flame burning. Blinded his eyes because of anger; desperate for everything because of paranoia. That cluster of flames is running wildly, so that if you lose yourself, others can't capture his true face, and everything is blurred.
Damn it.
Damn, damn, damn.
"Sorry!" Felicity raised her right hand and took the initiative to interrupt the filming. The surging emotion unscrupulously destroyed her defense.
She knew she had made a mistake, again.
In fact, she entered a state, to be precise, she really touched the state for the first time since today.
She knew that Lan Li's performance was bound to guide her into the play step by step, as if she was "crazy in love" back then, so she asked for help and she needed to get her attention back on track.
In fact, Lanly did it. Felicity could clearly perceive that Renly’s performance was rapidly improving, and the entire intensity, rhythm and aura were all rising, and invisible pressure was on his face. It was easy for Felicity to enter the rebel meeting mode, which belonged to the piano. -Erso's state unconsciously occupied the brain, and the performance state began to fluctuate following the lead of Lan Li.
This is a good thing.
But the problem is that she can't control herself. The turbulent agitation has seriously affected the continuation of the performance state. The emotional derailment is obviously losing control and going to the other extreme. The reality and the illusion are completely confused, and the ability to think is lost. , And then the brain was blank, and the lines and plot were all confused-she couldn't tell whether it was Jacob, Lanly, or Cassian that stood in front of her.
That kind of confusion let her know that she must pause. Although she really wanted to do it all in one go, she knew it was unrealistic. She had to calm down, win some breathing time, and then move forward step by step. Even if she was not satisfied and unwilling, she still voluntarily interrupted the shooting.
But, thinking about it seriously, the impact of the acting state was too rapid and too fierce. On the contrary, she didn't adapt well and was forced to interrupt the shooting rhythm. This is really... Felicity covered her cheek in annoyance.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Felicity repeatedly expressed her apology. Annoyed and depressed, she grabbed her heart tightly, almost out of breath.
"Felicity, are you okay?" Lan Li's voice passed over-he was not affected by any influence, and he easily got rid of the role situation, and his voice returned to his usual polite and proper voice again, and it also revealed a little familiarity. After all, he and Felicity are still one step closer than their partners.
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Felicity raised his hand to stop the approaching Lan Li, took a deep breath, and then took another deep breath, then raised his head, "I'm fine! I just need a little time to adjust, Lan Li , Don't worry about me." Felicity showed a big smile at Lan Li.
She's really fine, it's not a lie.
"Lan Li, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. You..." Felicity looked at Lan Li with some worry. On the one hand, she was sorry for her recklessness, and on the other hand, she was really worried about Lan Li—the original filming." Love is crazy", she is not the only one who can't extricate herself because of her madness.
"I'm fine." Lan Li showed a smile and interrupted Felicity's words, and then he could see Felicity's hesitant look. He had to gently chin and express his affirmation again." Really, I'm fine. You need to take a break and adjust to get your brain to spin again."
Calm, calm, confident, and generous.
This is a familiar blue gift, a blue gift without any influence or impurities.
Felicity was stunned for a moment. Although Lan Li’s performance was praised by countless film critics, Felicity felt the reincarnation of Lan Li’s performance strength like never before. She could clearly feel that now, Lan Li is no longer the young boy back then.
Those praises that have been heard, finally have a definite sense of reality.
So... she should also cheer, otherwise how could she be a good actor in her mind?
Felicity didn't keep thinking any more, but gently chins her head towards Lan Li, then closes her eyes, immersing herself in the brief performance just now.
She needs to focus, she needs to invest, and she needs to be calm.
From the return of the character to reality, the situation is indeed different. Those mixed thoughts slowly become clear and clear, and the panic and irritability gradually settle down, which makes Felicity's brain regain the rhythm-the favorite of his familiar habit. Rhythm.
Lan Li's performance allowed Felicity to accurately enter the world of Qin Erso.
Those eyes, unrecognizable but full of paranoia, seem to be able to see that a righteous and noble soul is gradually becoming darkened by the pain of war, the anger and irritation that cannot be shaken off, the urgency and urgency that cannot be suppressed, let that wipe The darkness began to eat away at the original self.
This is Cassian-Ando~www.novelhall.com~ Felicity really saw the projection of Jean-Esso in Cassian’s pupils—her loneliness, her pain, her struggle and suffering.
This allowed her to return to "Rogue One"; but more importantly, Felicity really found the rhythm of performance in the reflection of Lan Li's pupils.
"Lan Li, do we need to be a little... a little bit simpler?" Felicity didn't get stuck in the mortar, but took the initiative to ask Lan Li for help.
Because Felicity knows that, on a professional level, Lan Li is very, very willing to explore any possibilities, go deep into the role world with the opponent actors, and even help the opponent actors to achieve a peak performance together. The "exploration" itself is Lan Li. Source of passion.
"How do you say?" Lan Li did not give affirmation or negation in one breath, but in a guiding way, listened to Felicity's understanding, and then started the discussion.
The listening appearance made Felicity sure that Lan Li was still that Lan Li.
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"Felicity VS Lan Li".
The thoughts and situations traveled to the past in the eyes of the eyes. He is still a young actor who is full of enthusiasm and fledgling. She is still a young actor who is struggling to advance in her career. Then, they are "in love" When this work meets, sparks are created by friction.
Regrettably, the sparks did not evolve into reality, "fake drama is real, fake drama is real", but the drama is only a drama after all. After turning off the camera, they returned to reality again. They stood on the cold and humid streets of Los Angeles, smiling. The ground puts an end to the ambiguity that is still in its infancy.
It's like the ending of Anna and Jacob. From the play. Out of the play.
When they met again, they were already standing in two different positions, as if...just like Jean-Uso and Cassian-Andor.
His figure slowly appeared from the dim halo, and the dreamy blue-green halo slipped from his shoulders like a tide, and his steady and determined steps faintly revealed a bit of weight. It seemed that he could detect the heavy weight on his shoulders. The expressionless face, focused and deep gaze, hidden a sense of pressure, which was passing out little by little, the solemn atmosphere slowly gathered, and the invisible pressure began to pile up.
Then he stood still.
Those deep eyes are hidden between the lines of light and shadow, and the thick and slender eyelashes cast a shadow, and the ambilight in the depths of the eyes disappears into the darkness, making it impossible to capture the inner fluctuations and agitation, but Perceived that a suppressed dark breath is permeating.
A sense of oppression is coming.
She was slightly stunned, the light in her eyes was flashing, some anger, some pain, some confusion, trivial emotions collided with each other, forcing her to bite her chin gently, and the curve of her chin leaked out. She struggled internally, but she didn't look away from her.
So stubbornly and stubbornly, he met those eyes.
"When was the last time you contacted your father?" He said, his deep voice was slightly hoarse, and the calm, straightforward words did not have much emotion, not even anger or excitement, but he was in that calmness. Hidden huge energy, making the vocal cords tighten slightly.
The pressure was piled up layer by layer, and she felt as if she was firmly imprisoned in those eyes, with nowhere to escape and unable to move. Everyone else around seems to have lost meaning, non-existent, and unimportant.
"Fifteen years ago." Her voice was a bit difficult, hiding her sadness and anger, which made her words hardened.
"Do you know where he is now?" His speaking rhythm is very special, as if there is no rhythm, but his unhurried speaking speed quietly carries a sense of oppression; the most obvious change comes from the look in his eyes. The light in those eyes was exerting pressure little by little, and the subtle changes in tone faintly revealed inner urgency and paranoia.
This made her feel very, very uncomfortable.
"..." She tried to say something, but was suppressed. This made her have to look away and breathe slightly, but her emotions fluctuated involuntarily. She couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger. It was just a mixed emotion. As she rushed up, her throat seemed to be clamped in this way, because she was suppressed so hard that her hands trembled slightly, but in a flash, she successfully concealed her embarrassment.
"I often think he is dead, to make things easier." She replied.
But he refused to let her go.
His upper body leaned forward slightly, his tone and speed of speech were obviously accelerated slightly, and inadvertently leaked a deep hidden irritation, and an unstoppable anger burst out between the lines, "What makes it easier? He was treated as an empire war. Tools of the machine?" mocking and ridicule, and even ridicule, venting down without any cover.
She could detect his scrutiny.
The high and condescending examination seems to be treating her as a criminal, a prisoner, and a traitor. The eyes hidden in the shadows flicker with contempt and rejection, and all the mixed emotions are blocked behind, which makes people There is no way to tell what it is.
There was just an angry flame burning. Blinded his eyes because of anger; desperate for everything because of paranoia. That cluster of flames is running wildly, so that if you lose yourself, others can't capture his true face, and everything is blurred.
Damn it.
Damn, damn, damn.
"Sorry!" Felicity raised her right hand and took the initiative to interrupt the filming. The surging emotion unscrupulously destroyed her defense.
She knew she had made a mistake, again.
In fact, she entered a state, to be precise, she really touched the state for the first time since today.
She knew that Lan Li's performance was bound to guide her into the play step by step, as if she was "crazy in love" back then, so she asked for help and she needed to get her attention back on track.
In fact, Lanly did it. Felicity could clearly perceive that Renly’s performance was rapidly improving, and the entire intensity, rhythm and aura were all rising, and invisible pressure was on his face. It was easy for Felicity to enter the rebel meeting mode, which belonged to the piano. -Erso's state unconsciously occupied the brain, and the performance state began to fluctuate following the lead of Lan Li.
This is a good thing.
But the problem is that she can't control herself. The turbulent agitation has seriously affected the continuation of the performance state. The emotional derailment is obviously losing control and going to the other extreme. The reality and the illusion are completely confused, and the ability to think is lost. , And then the brain was blank, and the lines and plot were all confused-she couldn't tell whether it was Jacob, Lanly, or Cassian that stood in front of her.
That kind of confusion let her know that she must pause. Although she really wanted to do it all in one go, she knew it was unrealistic. She had to calm down, win some breathing time, and then move forward step by step. Even if she was not satisfied and unwilling, she still voluntarily interrupted the shooting.
But, thinking about it seriously, the impact of the acting state was too rapid and too fierce. On the contrary, she didn't adapt well and was forced to interrupt the shooting rhythm. This is really... Felicity covered her cheek in annoyance.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Felicity repeatedly expressed her apology. Annoyed and depressed, she grabbed her heart tightly, almost out of breath.
"Felicity, are you okay?" Lan Li's voice passed over-he was not affected by any influence, and he easily got rid of the role situation, and his voice returned to his usual polite and proper voice again, and it also revealed a little familiarity. After all, he and Felicity are still one step closer than their partners.
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Felicity raised his hand to stop the approaching Lan Li, took a deep breath, and then took another deep breath, then raised his head, "I'm fine! I just need a little time to adjust, Lan Li , Don't worry about me." Felicity showed a big smile at Lan Li.
She's really fine, it's not a lie.
"Lan Li, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. You..." Felicity looked at Lan Li with some worry. On the one hand, she was sorry for her recklessness, and on the other hand, she was really worried about Lan Li—the original filming." Love is crazy", she is not the only one who can't extricate herself because of her madness.
"I'm fine." Lan Li showed a smile and interrupted Felicity's words, and then he could see Felicity's hesitant look. He had to gently chin and express his affirmation again." Really, I'm fine. You need to take a break and adjust to get your brain to spin again."
Calm, calm, confident, and generous.
This is a familiar blue gift, a blue gift without any influence or impurities.
Felicity was stunned for a moment. Although Lan Li’s performance was praised by countless film critics, Felicity felt the reincarnation of Lan Li’s performance strength like never before. She could clearly feel that now, Lan Li is no longer the young boy back then.
Those praises that have been heard, finally have a definite sense of reality.
So... she should also cheer, otherwise how could she be a good actor in her mind?
Felicity didn't keep thinking any more, but gently chins her head towards Lan Li, then closes her eyes, immersing herself in the brief performance just now.
She needs to focus, she needs to invest, and she needs to be calm.
From the return of the character to reality, the situation is indeed different. Those mixed thoughts slowly become clear and clear, and the panic and irritability gradually settle down, which makes Felicity's brain regain the rhythm-the favorite of his familiar habit. Rhythm.
Lan Li's performance allowed Felicity to accurately enter the world of Qin Erso.
Those eyes, unrecognizable but full of paranoia, seem to be able to see that a righteous and noble soul is gradually becoming darkened by the pain of war, the anger and irritation that cannot be shaken off, the urgency and urgency that cannot be suppressed, let that wipe The darkness began to eat away at the original self.
This is Cassian-Ando~www.novelhall.com~ Felicity really saw the projection of Jean-Esso in Cassian’s pupils—her loneliness, her pain, her struggle and suffering.
This allowed her to return to "Rogue One"; but more importantly, Felicity really found the rhythm of performance in the reflection of Lan Li's pupils.
"Lan Li, do we need to be a little... a little bit simpler?" Felicity didn't get stuck in the mortar, but took the initiative to ask Lan Li for help.
Because Felicity knows that, on a professional level, Lan Li is very, very willing to explore any possibilities, go deep into the role world with the opponent actors, and even help the opponent actors to achieve a peak performance together. The "exploration" itself is Lan Li. Source of passion.
"How do you say?" Lan Li did not give affirmation or negation in one breath, but in a guiding way, listened to Felicity's understanding, and then started the discussion.
The listening appearance made Felicity sure that Lan Li was still that Lan Li.
vertex
"Felicity VS Lan Li".The thoughts and situations traveled to the past in the eyes of the eyes. He is still a young actor who is full of enthusiasm and fledgling. She is still a young actor who is struggling to advance in her career. Then, they are "in love" When this work meets, sparks are created by friction.Regrettably, the sparks did not evolve into reality, "fake drama is real, fake drama is real", but the drama is only a drama after all. After turning off the camera, they returned to reality again. They stood on the cold and humid streets of Los Angeles, smiling. The ground puts an end to the ambiguity that is still in its infancy.It's like the ending of Anna and Jacob. From the play. Out of the play.When they met again, they were already standing in two different positions, as if...just like Jean-Uso and Cassian-Andor.His figure slowly appeared from the dim halo, and the dreamy blue-green halo slipped from his shoulders like a tide, and his steady and determined steps faintly revealed a bit of weight. It seemed that he could detect the heavy weight on his shoulders. The expressionless face, focused and deep gaze, hidden a sense of pressure, which was passing out little by little, the solemn atmosphere slowly gathered, and the invisible pressure began to pile up.Then he stood still.Those deep eyes are hidden between the lines of light and shadow, and the thick and slender eyelashes cast a shadow, and the ambilight in the depths of the eyes disappears into the darkness, making it impossible to capture the inner fluctuations and agitation, but Perceived that a suppressed dark breath is permeating.A sense of oppression is coming.She was slightly stunned, the light in her eyes was flashing, some anger, some pain, some confusion, trivial emotions collided with each other, forcing her to bite her chin gently, and the curve of her chin leaked out. She struggled internally, but she didn't look away from her.So stubbornly and stubbornly, he met those eyes."When was the last time you contacted your father?" He said, his deep voice was slightly hoarse, and the calm, straightforward words did not have much emotion, not even anger or excitement, but he was in that calmness. Hidden huge energy, making the vocal cords tighten slightly.The pressure was piled up layer by layer, and she felt as if she was firmly imprisoned in those eyes, with nowhere to escape and unable to move. Everyone else around seems to have lost meaning, non-existent, and unimportant."Fifteen years ago." Her voice was a bit difficult, hiding her sadness and anger, which made her words hardened."Do you know where he is now?" His speaking rhythm is very special, as if there is no rhythm, but his unhurried speaking speed quietly carries a sense of oppression; the most obvious change comes from the look in his eyes. The light in those eyes was exerting pressure little by little, and the subtle changes in tone faintly revealed inner urgency and paranoia.This made her feel very, very uncomfortable."..." She tried to say something, but was suppressed. This made her have to look away and breathe slightly, but her emotions fluctuated involuntarily. She couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger. It was just a mixed emotion. As she rushed up, her throat seemed to be clamped in this way, because she was suppressed so hard that her hands trembled slightly, but in a flash, she successfully concealed her embarrassment."I often think he is dead, to make things easier." She replied.But he refused to let her go.His upper body leaned forward slightly, his tone and speed of speech were obviously accelerated slightly, and inadvertently leaked a deep hidden irritation, and an unstoppable anger burst out between the lines, "What makes it easier? He was treated as an empire war. Tools of the machine?" mocking and ridicule, and even ridicule, venting down without any cover.She could detect his scrutiny.The high and condescending examination seems to be treating her as a criminal, a prisoner, and a traitor. The eyes hidden in the shadows flicker with contempt and rejection, and all the mixed emotions are blocked behind, which makes people There is no way to tell what it is.There was just an angry flame burning. Blinded his eyes because of anger; desperate for everything because of paranoia. That cluster of flames is running wildly, so that if you lose yourself, others can't capture his true face, and everything is blurred.Damn it.Damn, damn, damn."Sorry!" Felicity raised her right hand and took the initiative to interrupt the filming. The surging emotion unscrupulously destroyed her defense.She knew she had made a mistake, again.In fact, she entered a state, to be precise, she really touched the state for the first time since today.She knew that Lan Li's performance was bound to guide her into the play step by step, as if she was "crazy in love" back then, so she asked for help and she needed to get her attention back on track.In fact, Lanly did it. Felicity could clearly perceive that Renly's performance was rapidly improving, and the entire intensity, rhythm and aura were all rising, and invisible pressure was on his face. It was easy for Felicity to enter the rebel meeting mode, which belonged to the piano. -Erso's state unconsciously occupied the brain, and the performance state began to fluctuate following the lead of Lan Li.This is a good thing.But the problem is that she can't control herself. The turbulent agitation has seriously affected the continuation of the performance state. The emotional derailment is obviously losing control and going to the other extreme. The reality and the illusion are completely confused, and the ability to think is lost. , And then the brain was blank, and the lines and plot were all confused-she couldn't tell whether it was Jacob, Lanly, or Cassian that stood in front of her.That kind of confusion let her know that she must pause. Although she really wanted to do it all in one go, she knew it was unrealistic. She had to calm down, win some breathing time, and then move forward step by step. Even if she was not satisfied and unwilling, she still voluntarily interrupted the shooting.But, thinking about it seriously, the impact of the acting state was too rapid and too fierce. On the contrary, she didn't adapt well and was forced to interrupt the shooting rhythm. This is really... Felicity covered her cheek in annoyance."I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Felicity repeatedly expressed her apology. Annoyed and depressed, she grabbed her heart tightly, almost out of breath."Felicity, are you okay?" Lan Li's voice passed over-he was not affected by any influence, and he easily got rid of the role situation, and his voice returned to his usual polite and proper voice again, and it also revealed a little familiarity. After all, he and Felicity are still one step closer than their partners."I'm fine, I'm fine!" Felicity raised his hand to stop the approaching Lan Li, took a deep breath, and then took another deep breath, then raised his head, "I'm fine! I just need a little time to adjust, Lan Li , Don't worry about me." Felicity showed a big smile at Lan Li.She's really fine, it's not a lie."Lan Li, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. You..." Felicity looked at Lan Li with some worry. On the one hand, she was sorry for her recklessness, and on the other hand, she was really worried about Lan Lithe original filming." Love is crazy", she is not the only one who can't extricate herself because of her madness."I'm fine." Lan Li showed a smile and interrupted Felicity's words, and then he could see Felicity's hesitant look. He had to gently chin and express his affirmation again." Really, I'm fine. You need to take a break and adjust to get your brain to spin again."Calm, calm, confident, and generous.This is a familiar blue gift, a blue gift without any influence or impurities.Felicity was stunned for a moment. Although Lan Li's performance was praised by countless film critics, Felicity felt the reincarnation of Lan Li's performance strength like never before. She could clearly feel that now, Lan Li is no longer the young boy back then.Those praises that have been heard, finally have a definite sense of reality.So... she should also cheer, otherwise how could she be a good actor in her mind?Felicity didn't keep thinking any more, but gently chins her head towards Lan Li, then closes her eyes, immersing herself in the brief performance just now.She needs to focus, she needs to invest, and she needs to be calm.From the return of the character to reality, the situation is indeed different. Those mixed thoughts slowly become clear and clear, and the panic and irritability gradually settle down, which makes Felicity's brain regain the rhythm-the favorite of his familiar habit. Rhythm.Lan Li's performance allowed Felicity to accurately enter the world of Qin Erso.Those eyes, unrecognizable but full of paranoia, seem to be able to see that a righteous and noble soul is gradually becoming darkened by the pain of war, the anger and irritation that cannot be shaken off, the urgency and urgency that cannot be suppressed, let that wipe The darkness began to eat away at the original self.This is Cassian-Ando~www.novelhall.com~ Felicity really saw the projection of Jean-Esso in Cassian's pupilsher loneliness, her pain, her struggle and suffering.This allowed her to return to "Rogue One"; but more importantly, Felicity really found the rhythm of performance in the reflection of Lan Li's pupils."Lan Li, do we need to be a little... a little bit simpler?" Felicity didn't get stuck in the mortar, but took the initiative to ask Lan Li for help.Because Felicity knows that, on a professional level, Lan Li is very, very willing to explore any possibilities, go deep into the role world with the opponent actors, and even help the opponent actors to achieve a peak performance together. The "exploration" itself is Lan Li. Source of passion."How do you say?" Lan Li did not give affirmation or negation in one breath, but in a guiding way, listened to Felicity's understanding, and then started the discussion.The listening appearance made Felicity sure that Lan Li was still that Lan Li.vertex
