Wei Ming was silent.

"That's really a long time," Lu Cheng said carefully.

Cai Fang cautiously said, "Lisa, didn't you drink it last week?"

"Oh, I meant before, I haven't drunk it for a long time," Lisa awkwardly changed the subject. "Wait, I actually did do the observations that Brother Wei mentioned. When I was at the zo... at home, I didn't have to work. I always went to sleep because of boredom. So, I could only observe the people outside. Through the window, I always watch everyone's expressions and eavesdrop on their conversations. Sometimes I can hear young and old couples arguing outside my place. I can hear a lot of things," as she spoke, Lisa began to reminisce.

She counted on her fingers. "I watched TV and movies. Whether it be ancient or modern, Chinese or another language, high rating or not, popular or not, I have seen almost all of them. If there is something that I really like, I will watch it over and over again." As she counted, she realized she had actually watched quite a few things. Although she forgot many of them after she'd watched them, some of the actors' performances she'd seen on TV still remained in her subconscious.

When she said this, Wei Ming finally understood, "Awesome."

Her performance wasn't impromptu. Instead, it was a production of an accumulation of knowledge. When he saw her for the first time, her performance had been a little immature. But now, after several directors' filming guidance and her recent performance theory knowledge, everything had accumulated. Now, her performance was smoother and even more convincing.

He bet no one would guess that she was thinking about milk tea when they had watched her smoking.

A deeper foundation formed every time she digested new knowledge.

When she realized he believed what she had said, Lisa's pounding heart finally calmed down. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally, may I ask? Last time when we worked together, what did you see me as? Did you write that you hate me in the notes on the script? I felt that you seemed very hungry when you looked at me," Wei Ming said with a sour smile on his lips.

Lisa hardly needed to think before answering the question. She shouted out without meaning to, "Chicken thigh! Chicken breast! Whole chicken!"

Wei Ming was stunned.

Wei Ming had never thought of himself as a chicken thigh before.

Lu Cheng burst out laughing. He was laughing so hard he went to the side of the room and beat his fist against the wall. He didn't like going on Weibo, but he did know that Wei Ming and Lisa had once acted in a court drama together. Wei Ming had been the emperor and Lisa had been a concubine deep in the palace, or something like that...

Drumstick!

Big drumstick!

The concubine regarded the emperor as a chicken thigh...

Lu Cheng carried on laughing. "Sorry, Brother Wei. This is so funny! I can't do this anymore. Oh my god, you have to stop being so funny!" He only needed to think a little on the matter. The concubine had shown her courtesy to the emperor, just by wanting to eat chicken thighs... The more he thought about it, the harder he laughed.

Next to him, Cai Fang reacted a little slower. But the moment she understood, she slapped her hand over her mouth. Her shoulders shook with laughter. Knowing that she was going to be working with Wei Ming and Lisa in this drama, she'd watched their "The Queen of the Flourishing Age."

Cai Fang had watched several scene that had Lisa in them and she had thought her acting was superior.

"You guys... are laughing and laughing. I also want to laugh," Wei Ming's square face couldn't remain serious for long. He changed his mind and didn't return the script to Lisa. Instead, he continued reading.

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