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Chapter 339 My Cravings Turn Out to Be Immersive Role-Playing
Later in the night.

Unable to fall asleep, the person threw off the covers, got out of bed, took out paper and pen, and sketched out the sword that was still clearly in their mind.

I didn't stop writing until dawn.

However, looking at the sword shape that leaps off the paper and is exactly the same as in his dream, no matter how similar the drawing is, he still felt that it still failed to capture one of the myriad splendors of the sword in his dream.

But I still slipped the paper into the book I usually read.

Only then did he turn around and go back to bed to catch up on sleep.

Just as Jiang Hanying fell asleep again, Pei Yuan, who had brought breakfast, woke her up.

The door opened, and Pei Yuan looked at the barefoot person with half-open eyes in front of her. Finally, her gaze fell on the hair that had become a little curly after a night. She wondered if her experience of coming over last night to straighten her artist's hair was just a dream.

"Sis, why is your hair curly again?"

Did she get electrocuted again last night after she went home?

impossible.

How could such a low-probability event happen twice in one day?

I'm not an electrician.

The owner of the hair didn't seem to care, grabbed a steamed bun that Pei Yuan had brought and ate it with gusto, casually replying, "I can just straighten it again later."

"But I'm worried that if I straighten my hair too many times, it will become brittle. How about we go to the hair salon right after breakfast and have a professional fix it?"

"Too much trouble." Jiang Hanying rejected the suggestion without even thinking about it, and she didn't think going to the hair salon would solve the problem.

After all, the electric shock was just an excuse she made up, not real. She looked down at the few strands of hair that fell to her chest and said, "It's not very curly, just a little bit. You can comb it up and put it on in a bun later. If you don't leave it down, you shouldn't be able to tell."

"Okay, I'll give it a try after we finish eating."

After finishing breakfast, Pei Yuan quickly tidied the table and then picked up a comb and hairpins to start styling her hair.

Watching the comb in her hand smoothly brush from her scalp to the ends of her hair without pulling up a single hair, she was incredibly envious. "Sis, your hair doesn't fall out at all. I even gritted my teeth and bought the same brand of shampoo as you, but it still falls out after washing. I have to clean the drain every time I wash my hair."

Jiang Hanying looked up at her in the mirror and said, "Have you ever considered that this might not be a problem with the shampoo?"

Pei Yuan: "It's not a shampoo problem, it's..."

Her own problem?

Heartbroken!
The silence continued until, "Your hair is done, take a look."

Jiang Hanying put down her phone and looked up at the mirror in front of her again.

Pei Yuan styled her hair into a simple version of the Suiyun bun, secured with only a silver hairpin with short tassels. She raised her hand to touch it and found it to be quite firm.

"Okay, then you can't tell."

But if you look closely, you can still see a tiny bit, though who would scrutinize themselves so closely in the mirror like she does?

"Then I'll fix the stray hairs on both sides."

"No, keep it, it looks good as it is."

“Okay.” Pei Yuan didn’t insist. “I’ll pick out a suitable outfit to match my hairstyle today.”

"Go."

Since I have time, I'll dress up nicely and that will make me happy!
Pei Yuan finally chose a set of ancient-style everyday shirts, paired with a long skirt in the style of a horse-face skirt. The color scheme was black on top and red on the bottom, with silver cloud patterns embroidered on the collar and hem, which matched her hairstyle perfectly.

After getting dressed, Jiang Hanying admired herself in the mirror for a while. She waited for a staff member to knock on the door before heading out in a good mood. With yesterday's disastrous ramen-noodle hairstyle as a base, the director, who was already waiting in the conference room, was immediately impressed when he saw Jiang Hanying enter.

"Han Ying's hair is done. Please sit down and wait for the others."

"Good morning, Director." Jiang Hanying nodded to the director and found the seat with her name on it.

He nodded to Gu Wang, who was already sitting diagonally opposite him and flipping through the script, and said, "Good morning."

Gu Wang shifted his gaze from the script to Jiang Hanying, and replied with a smile, "Good morning."

Not long after they sat down, the others who had participated in the script reading also arrived one after another. In addition to the main actors, there was the producer they had met yesterday and several other managers. The last to arrive was Yuan Chaoyu, who was not staying at the hotel.

As for Duanmu Rongrong, this great goddess only needs to come and film when she has scenes to film.

Participate in script readings with them?
That's not necessary!
"Is everyone here? If everyone is here, let's begin. Time is tight, so let's try to go through all the scenes of the main actors within a week. Everyone, keep your spirits up."

Jiang Hanying watched the others' actions and then opened the script in front of her. She just picked up a chocolate from the plate in the middle of the table and was about to tear open the wrapper to taste it when she received a look from Yun Fan next to her.

He paused, then asked in a low voice, "What, can't we eat this?"

"No, you can eat, but did you not have time for breakfast? This script reading is physically demanding."

"I ate before coming here."

Xin Linglong covered half her face with the script, revealing a pair of mocking eyes. She spoke in a low voice, loud enough for everyone in the conference room to hear clearly, "The snacks and fruits on this table are for replenishing everyone's energy after a lot of exertion, not for casual snacking."

Then, with a hint of sudden realization, she said, "Teacher Jiang, this is your first time participating in a large-scale script reading, so it's normal that you don't know."

Jiang Hanying didn't even glance at her this time, and instead tore open the chocolate wrapper and ate it before flipping through the script and saying, "I'm craving something sweet."

He said those three words with such confidence and conviction.

Xin Linglong was immediately choked.

Yun Fan and Wen Song quickly pursed their lips to suppress their laughter.

Yuan Chaoyu's lips twitched involuntarily, and he glanced at Xin Linglong.

Did she provoke Jiang Hanying?

Then you've really bitten off more than you can chew.

This is someone who's willing to completely disregard any sense of pride.

"Alright, everyone, turn to the first page of the script. I'll read the narration. Old Tang and the others will have to cover the lines for the supporting characters. Let's start with the first scene of the first episode..."

Jiang Hanying was indeed participating in this kind of script reading for the first time, and the original owner of this body had never participated before either.

However, after following her for a while, she understood what was going on.

To put it simply, it's about rehearsing in advance how you will act out each scene of the role you're playing in the script, what actions you will take, and how you will deliver your lines with the right tone and expression.

If there are any controversial points, we can discuss them together and work together to rehearse them roughly first.

This way, when filming officially begins, the foundation laid in the previous readings will allow them to get into character more quickly, thus reducing the number of takes.

When I was memorizing the script, it was a process of understanding the character I was playing.

Now, I'm directly putting myself in the shoes of the character in the play.

Isn't this just immersive role-playing? She can do it!

After figuring out the ins and outs, the person got really into it!