Chapter 17:

After the opening ceremony, according to the plan, it should be the male lead and the female lead shooting the first rival scene.
As a result, the hostess suddenly squatted on the ground, hugged herself, pale and began to sweat.
It scared everyone.
The set suddenly became messy.
Director He was also in a hurry, ignoring good luck and bad luck, and shouted to his assistant: "Go and call Doctor Zhou." Because this is a martial arts costume drama, there is a risk of injury, plus the crew With sufficient funds, He Gui invited an accompanying doctor to ensure safety.
Who knew it was only used on the first day.
After calling the assistant, Director He quickly walked towards Hou Yueting, let the people around him give him a place, and asked Hou Yueting: "What's the matter with you?" Isn't it all right before?
Why suddenly my face broke into a cold sweat.
"Thank you, Director He, I'm okay." Hou Yueting's face has turned white into a piece of paper, with sweat on her forehead.
As soon as she finished speaking, the second female said directly: "You, you, you have been like this and you said it's okay. Is this okay? Tell He if you have anything to do. If it doesn't work, we will send you to the hospital. If it is... you say it's okay, what should you do if something goes wrong? Who is responsible?"
Although what she said is not very good, what she said is the truth, and no one refuted it.
It is equivalent to the default.
Hearing what the second female said, Hou Yueting's pale face suddenly blushed, and his head was directly between her legs.
Later, her assistant rushed up and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry everyone, our sister Ting is on her period. Every time she comes to her period, she is worse than others. I'm really sorry." She was holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, watching It looks like I bought milk tea for Hou Yueting.
just came back.
"..." Everyone: Looking at the appearance of Hou Yueting's head hanging into her pants.
They said in their hearts: There is such a pure baby in the entertainment circle?
It is really rare.
But I think about Hou Yueting's age.
22 years old.
And her family background, it seems to understand.
As I was thinking about it, I heard the second woman say: "You can't even remember when your period is?"
"……"everyone.
Hou Yueting’s assistant just said: "Sorry..." Before she finished speaking, Hou Yueting raised her head. Her face was white with red because of pain and shyness, and she looked pink and tender, if not Know it is because of pain.
It looks really cute.
But in this case, no one will feel cute.
"I have some endocrine disorders, and the period is not accurate, sorry." Hou Yueting blushed but said forcefully.
Her assistant supported her, "Director He, I will help Sister Ting to the nanny car, which has medicine."
As soon as the little assistant finished speaking, Doctor Zhou came.
Upon hearing the explanation from Director He, he immediately said: "Okay, you can help her to take a rest in the nanny car for a while." There is nothing he can do about this disease.
He is a doctor who treats bruises.
Dysmenorrhea is not his control.
Fortunately, that little baby brought the medicine herself.
"Thank you Director He, thank you Doctor Zhou." Hou Yueting said, arching her waist and helping her to get into the nanny car.
"It really hurts?" After Hou Yueting left, a little actor whispered quietly beside her.
"Of course it hurts. You are not a girl who doesn't know. It can kill people when it hurts. Do you say it hurts?" This time the upright female second said.
Hearing her words, Liu Yuan glanced at her.
As a result, the second female said to the little actor in the next sentence: "Be nice to your wife in the future."
Director He smiled next to him: "Yes, Murray is right, I will treat your daughter-in-law better in the future."
After talking about this, Dao He turned his face and said to his assistant: "Go and tell Hou Yueting, let her go home to rest, and I will queue her scenes back for her." In case something goes wrong. He still can't take responsibility.
"it is good."
When the assistant left, the director immediately set his sights on Liu Yuan.
Liu Yuan’s acting skills are among the best in this group. If it weren’t for Zhang Jiahe and Hou Yueting as the male and female lead, he would like to make the first scene with Liu Yuan.
In fact, he should follow his heart and let Liu Yuan make the first scene.
Look at what this is doing now.
Patting and stopping suddenly, it is not a good sign at first sight.
The more He thought about it, the more angry he realized and the greener his face became.
In the end, even the male lead was brushed directly, and pointed to Liu Yuan: "You come this time."
"..." Liu Yuan: "Director, I haven't put on makeup yet."
He has no scenes today, so he doesn't wear makeup.
"Go painting now." The director said, asking his assistant to take Liu Yuan to the makeup artist.
He is determined, this scene must be shot by Liu Yuan.
Because among these people, Liu Yuan's acting skills are the best, and he has the greatest chance of living.
Hearing what Director He said, the male lead's face changed, but he didn't say anything.
Sit directly on the small chair on the edge of the set.
After Liu Yuan followed Director He's assistant to the dressing room, he did not ask the makeup artist to apply makeup to him.
No one knows what makeup the Demon Emperor paints, and no one knows how to paint it. After all, he has painted for more than 100 years.
Premature makes perfect.
And Liu Yuan was not very satisfied with the makeup that the makeup artist painted him last time.
The demon emperor is obviously demon or glamorous, but the ashes painted by the makeup artist does not fit the image of the demon emperor at all. At that time, he was still angry.
But time is running out, and he is a male third, and in the end it is nothing.
Liu Yuan is not a caregiver. He didn't say anything last time, but this time it is impossible for him to let them paint.
Liu Yuan said that he put on makeup, which directly angered the makeup artist.
The eyes looking at Liu Yuan seemed to be able to eat Liu Yuan.
"You paint by yourself, who is responsible if you don't meet the requirements?" The makeup artist was really angry.
Asking her to put makeup on Liu Yuan, she was reluctant to do so, but now it's better, Liu Yuan actually dislikes her.
A 20-year-old girl with a big temper, can't she be angry?
"I'm responsible for myself." Liu Yuan said, without taking care of the pufferfish-like makeup artist, he sat in front of the makeup mirror and began to himself.
So, why couldn't wait to run over to see, and saw such a scene.
Suddenly stunned.
"Liu Yuan, what are you doing?" Only Liu Yuan's back can be seen from the door. Although Liu Yuan's appearance can be reflected in the mirror, it is not clear.
"Make-up." Liu Yuan answered him carelessly: "It'll be all right soon. He guides you to wait for a while."
"What are you fooling around? Are you fooling around this kind of thing?" He Dao gasped.
Today is not going well.
It's not going well.
Fortunately, he does not have a heart attack, otherwise he must have a myocardial infarction.
You are an actor, even if you can paint modern makeup, this makeup is ancient.
He Dao was so angry that he pressed his chest a few times, saw the makeup artist next to him, and instantly turned his target to the makeup artist, and began to scold the makeup artist.
As a result, when he spoke, Liu Yuan said: "I won't let her paint."
"You..." He Dao was too angry.
Go over to the dressing table.
Just as Liu Yuan finished her makeup and turned her face...
Then, Director He, the makeup artist... all were shocked.
This face...this face is the Demon Emperor himself.
Director He excitedly snatched the headgear from the makeup artist and handed it to Liu Yuan, urging: "Put it on, put it on, put it on and let me see."
The tone was eager to make people think.
Liu Yuan didn't say anything, he took the headgear that Dao He handed over and put it on.
Because Liu Yuan didn't wear a headgear before, Liu Yuan didn't wear it smoothly, so Dao He was anxious and directly helped him.
After Liu Yuan put on his headgear.
The eyes of Director He and the people in the dressing room were straight.
The makeup artist opened his eyes even more.
When I remembered the makeup they painted Liu Yu'an the last time he set the makeup, his face turned blue and white.
An actor is actually better than the human makeup they specialize in makeup. How to make them live, this Liu Yuan is absolutely deliberate, deliberately revenge for the perfunctory they painted him last time.
Let He dismiss them.
It must be so.
Thinking, the makeup artist glared at Liu Yu'an fiercely, then looked at Director He, and saw that Director He looked at Liu Yuan excitedly and said, "Okay, okay, this is the demon king in my heart, okay."
Director He couldn't remember the thing he wanted to train Liu Yu'an a moment ago, and turned his head to the costumer and said, "Go, go and get the clothes of the Demon Emperor."
His excited face was red.
"..." Liu Yuan: "Director He, I'll go by myself." There is no way to change clothes in this dressing room.
"No." In response to Liu Yu'an, Director He urged the costume designer again: "Go."
"Director Ho, I have to change my clothes, there is no way to change it here." With so many people, you can't take it off in public.
That's really a hooligan.
"Oh." Director He suddenly realized that he was excited, and pointed to the door; "Then you go."
After finishing speaking, he said to the costumer: "You follow. Ancient costumes are difficult to wear. Liu Yuan should not be able to wear them. You can help him."
"Good." The costumer.
"I will." Liu Yuan.