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form.
Later, you will also be exposed to this kind of work.”

Lian Qing nodded silently, determined to study hard.
He couldn’t let Sister Sha lose face!

When Sister Sha saw that he looked like a good obedient student, she smiled gently and said, “You don't have to be so nervous.
It's not that difficult.
You've just been exposed to these things, and it's normal if you don't understand anything.
I'll ask someone to give you a good lesson later.”

Lian Qing relaxed a little and greeted the rest of the cast with Sister Sha.
Later, Sister Sha took him to stand in front of the middle-aged man who was checking the machine, laughing and shouting, “Director Li.”

The man raised his head to reveal an ordinary and serious face.
He smiled politely and said, “Sha Man, you’re here.”

His eyes fell on the young man behind Sha Man.
His eyes lit up slightly and he asked, “This is?”

Sister Sha smiled and said, “Oh, he is a newly signed artist in my studio.
I asked him to follow me and see the world.
Director Li, is that OK?”

Director Li waved his hand and said, “It's all right.
This newcomer you signed this time has a good appearance and condition.
What's his name?”

Sister Sha gently pulled Lian Qing's hem.
Lian Qing stepped forward wisely and politely said, “Director Li, my name is Lian Qing.”

“It's a good name, too.” Director Li smiled and asked Sister Sha to change her clothes.

As soon as Sister Sha left, Lian Qing followed her closely.
He had no intention of staying to chat with Director Li.

“Hey, this child…” Director Li smiled and shook his head, and said to the people around him: “he has good skin and his temperament is pretty good.
I just don't know whether he can act…”

“Director Li, that is the person that Sister Sha likes, even if he can’t act, she will find a way to teach him.
But I see that the child has such a face, which is quite suitable for taking the traffic route.
He’ll become popular quickly.”

“What do you know? You can see which weak traffic star in the circle can go far!”

……

Sister Sha was shooting an ancient costume drama.
It was not easy to do hair and makeup once or twice.
Someone in the crew kindly moved a stool to Lian Qing.
After saying thanks, Lian Qing moved the stool to a corner where he could see Sister Sha.

He looked at several people walking around Sister Sha like *stars in the sky, and his eyes were full of novelty.
Would he also be in the same position in the future? He always felt uncomfortable at the thought.

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As soon as Sister Sha finished her styling, she searched around for the little monk while the stylist went to get a sweater.
After looking around, She found him in the corner.
At that time, the little monk was sitting straight on a small bench, with his long legs curled up wrongly, his hands on his knees, and his eyes impatiently looking at her.

That looks like the children waiting for their parents to pick them up after school in the kindergarten, could not be any better!

Sister Sha couldn't help laughing and waved to him.
He came running over with the small bench in his hand.

Sister Sha shook her head and smiled, “What are you doing with the stool?”

“This was lent to me by a sister of the crew.
I have to return it to her later.” Lian Qing was afraid that if he didn't take it with him, he would not be able to find it for a while, judging from the busy situation of everyone here.

“Well, it’s good to return after borrowing.” Sister Sha smiled and said, “I'll be on the stage to act later.
You can observe how I act with others.
If you don't know anything, you can ask me later.”

Lian Qing nodded, “Got it, sister.”

Sister Sha was soon arranged to act with another male actor.
Lian Qing took the small bench and found a corner with a better perspective.
He sat there and looked up at them.

Sister Sha seems to be playing a chivalrous woman, who was now fighting with the actor in the guise of a warrior with a sword.

After a few hits, the two were stopped by the director.
The director touched a few tiny bald hairs and said in distress, “No, you should move more smoothly!”

It doesn't matter if you move slowly.
You can speed up later.
However, if it is not smooth and bumpy, it will be fatal.
However, in this scene, Director Li doesn't want them to use martial arts.

“Try again.”

The two actors fought again, but it was still unsatisfactory.

After several twists and turns, both of them were panting.
Director Li could only ask them to rest for a while, while he was looking for a martial arts instructor to see if there was any way to make the two actors move more smoothly.

Sister Sha walked to the umbrella shed with the blade unsheathed, sat down on the chair, and drank water while blowing the fan.
After drinking, she asked the assistant, “Where is the little monk?”

The assistant pointed to a deserted corner not far away.
Sister Sha was happy when she saw that the child was still sitting in the dressing room, and “cute” was almost written all over his body.

’

When she waved to the child, she saw the little monk running over carrying the bench.

Sister Sha pointed to the position beside her and said with a smile, “Sit here.
It's windy, and you can see our movements clearly.”

“Ok.” Lian Qing answered and looked curiously at the sword in Sister Sha's hand.
His eyes were bright.
Young boys always had dreams of being martial artists in middle school, and Lian Qing was no exception.
Although he was a monk when he was young, he was also dragged by his classmates to read some martial arts novels and even watch TV shows.
It was his youth dream to wander the Jianghu with one sword and one horse!

Seeing his expression as if looking at a treasure, Sister Sha teased him deliberately: “Little monk, can you play with swords?”

Lian Qing shook his head and said, “I've played with branches, but I haven't tried swords.” They are poor in the temple.
The only cold weapons are hoes and kitchen knives.
Thinking about this, he added: “I have also played with kitchen knives.”

“Poof…” Sister Sha smiled and thought that the child didn't know the other meaning of playing with swords.
She did not point it out, but said, “Well, do you want to play with a sword?”

“Yes!” Lian Qing's eyes were shining and his smile was bright.

Sister Sha snickered and handed the sword to him.
“Don't damage it.
It's the prop of the crew, so be gentle.”

Lian answered quickly and took the sword with a happy face.
Immediately, he whispered, “Sister, can I play in the corner over there?” It's less noticeable there.

Sister Sha nodded, “Go ahead.”

Lian Qing then ran back to the corner with his sword on his shoulder and a small bench.

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Kindergarten Style Obediently Sitting Little Monk: Have a chivalrous dream in the second period! 

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I fall more and more in love with Little Monk Lian Qing in every chapter.
He's too cute 

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