After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

On the monitor screen, Guan Xiao had finished introducing himself, Yang Ning bypassed Guan Xiao, walked to the oil painting, stood still, admired it for a while, and analyzed: "The Last Supper is based on the New Testament. The last time Jesus went to Jerusalem for the Passover, the Jewish chief priests plotted to arrest him at night, but no one led the way, and in the end, it was Jesus' disciple Judas who betrayed him."

The girl sitting on the stool smiled lightly and said suddenly, "As far as I know, there is no requirement for a forensic doctor to accompany a criminal police officer when handling a case, unless someone in our family has just died."

Saying that, she looked at Guan Xiao again: "Officer Luo, it's because your police force's way of handling cases has changed."

The girl's eyes were pure, as if she was really asking her own confusion.

First time stumped by such a question.

Guan Xiao subconsciously touched the bridge of his tall nose, and then explained: "Although your sister's room is not the first crime scene, it still needs to be investigated. Xu Mi is here to do this."

The girl nodded: "Then let my aunt take Forensic Doctor Xu to Xu'er's room, and I will just leave Officer Luo here."

Yang Ning heard the words, looked up and looked at Guan Xiao.

"Then let's arrange it like this." Guan Xiao accepted Tang Li's suggestion.

When the words fell, the nanny came in and waited for orders.

At the end of the scene, Yang Ning left with the nanny.

Tang Li turned around and looked at Yang Ning with a smile: "If there is any need for assistance, Forensic Doctor Xu can ask Auntie to come to the studio, and Officer Luo and I will always be here."

Yang Ning is facing away from the camera.

She didn't take the lines as described in the script, but asked slowly: "The next one you said is better, is this the way of acting?"

As soon as the voice fell, the staff present came out one after another.

"I see my heroine, how about letting you play it?"

The camera is still on, Yang Ning has criticized Tang Li's acting without hesitation: "Don't forget your own role, Ying Xuaner is a murder suspect, according to your acting method, wait for you to sit at the police station. In the interrogation room, do you want to have a romantic scene with Luo Fan?"

Fan Xin saw Yang Ning start tossing again, just as he was about to pass, a man's question came from behind him: "Is this girl Tang Li?"

Turning his head to see who was coming, Fan Xin was also taken aback.

Immediately, he reached out and shook hands with each other: "Why didn't you tell me in advance? I'm still busy here, why don't you go downstairs and sit down for a while?"

The man didn't leave, stared at Tang Li on the monitor and asked, "How is she filming?"

"It's outstanding among newcomers." Fan Xin's evaluation was fair: "I haven't taken a professional class, and I rely on my own exploration of acting. It's a good sign. Although there are still some flaws in my acting skills, it's not a big problem."

The man said, "I'll go downstairs first. You bring her here later. I have something to talk to her about."

Fan Xin heard this, and a certain guess came up in his heart.

"You mean?" Not surprised.

The man put his hands in his trouser pockets and sighed: "General Manager Yan personally ordered me to take this girl, and I dare not disobey."

After speaking, he turned his head to look into the studio, then glanced at Yang Ning's manager, and said with a half-smiling smile, "Guangxi, Yang Ning is getting more and more inflated by you, and a first-line artist should have the bearing. They are all used to feed the dogs, but they don't look like they were low-key at the door of my house back then."

He didn't control the volume, and instantly made the words loud and clear.