Chapter 145: Filming
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My Cold Gentle Husband
- Yao Ruoshan
- 1164 characters
- 2021-02-09 02:28:09
It is her! All of this compliments are hers!
But they were all robbed by the white face!
Zhang Huanhuan’s eyes became a haze.
Everyone looked at Bai Yanyan and the director, no one noticed her, and her agent Qin Fei was even more excessive, and followed the indigo of the fart, she did not care about her.
However, her little assistant saw her eyes, and some of her awkwardly pulled her sleeves: "Happy Huan sister, Fei Ge said, let you not provoke white light, she"
Zhang Huanhuan turned his head, a look, directly scared the assistant to scream, and even afraid of shrinking his neck.
Here.
Indigo reached out to understand the white hair and deliberately made the messy shape of the tail: "The first scene, come on."
"Yeah." White nodded lightly.
"Yan Yanjie, come on." Assistant Fifi also cheered her up.
White light and dagger.
The staff gathered around the place to be photographed, and the crowds were invited to go out, but everyone was surrounded and looked very seriously.
The first scene was the play of Bai Yanyan and Zhang Huanhuan.
Xiangfu niece Sima Qingcheng was killed by sister Sima Yue, and the soul wandered around the bridge, tears dripping on Manzhushahua, the demon possessed the body, reborn and revenge.
"Everyone!" Long Yi took the walkie-talkie instructions.
White light and light in a very dilapidated yard, the fallen leaves, with the breeze gently moving, the sky is clouded, it seems to be raining.
Zhang Huanhuan stood tall in front of her, standing beside several small donkeys waiting.
"a!" Long Yi sees that he is ready, shouting at the intercom.
"Flower demon city first first mirror! Start shooting!"
Bai Yanyan slowly raised his head from the ground and looked at Zhang Huanhuan. His eyes were fragile and prayed: "Yueru, anyway, I am your sister, I am also the daughter of my father."
"Shut up!" Zhang Huanhuan's eyes are full of anger.
At this moment, she was really angry with the white face, this anger was directly brought into the play by her.
"Sima Qingcheng! Father does not have such a useless daughter! My Ma Yueru is the lady of the prime minister's house! What are you counting?"
White lightly curled his neck and was stunned by Zhang Huanhuan. She almost couldn’t help but tremble, and her eyes immediately filled with a mist, which was so pitiful.
Off-site.
Long Yi nodded and smiled at his lips. It seems that his eyes are really good.
Other actors are also talking.
"The acting is not bad, the children will be born!"
"Let's take a look! Maybe white light is a true performance! After the whole city has changed a person, become strong, fierce, if you can show a strong gap, it is not bad!"
"Also, you are right."
Qin Fei patted the shoulders of Indigo: "Little blue, your eyes are really good, Huanhuan's acting is really good, but at the moment, it seems that Bai Yanyan has not been suppressed by Huanhuan, even, she has a look It’s great to put everyone’s attention on her.
Indigo gave Qin Fei a look and raised his chin slightly, as if to say: You are talking nonsense, my vision is just fine.
Inside the venue.
Zhang Huanhuan sees the white light and is so fragile, she has a bit of happiness in her heart. She directs the little beggar around her: "Give me a fight, kill her today! She is a waste of the rice of the house, it is better to take it." Dogs!"
"Yes!"
A few small beggars are obviously not the first time to do this thing, and a few people have started to be crazy and white.
Of course, it’s not really playing, it’s doing it, it’s by borrowing.
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"puff!"
White lightly spit out a blood, his head stuck to the floor, slowly closing his eyes.
At this moment, she suddenly thought of the moment before her rebirth. She thought of Gu Yuzhi, her heart slammed, and her eyes shed a tear. The blood on her forehead also flowed down a little, tears mixed. The blood stains turned into a tear.
Zhang Huanhuan looked at the white face with a sullen face, and even if she was acting, she found a hint of pleasure.
Fortunately, in the play, the two are such opponents, otherwise Zhang Huanhuan has ng dozens of times.
Off-site.
Long Yi excitedly pointed at the intercom: "Give me a close-up of her face! Fast!"
The photographer immediately gave Zhang Huanhuan's facial close-up.
A face full of viciousness suddenly magnified on the display, and Long Yi was so angry that he jumped.
"It's a close-up of the white face! Sima Qingcheng! Fast!"
Immediately, the facial features of Sima Qingcheng appeared on the display.
She slowly closed her eyes, blood and tears slowly flowed out from the corner of her eyes. At this moment, Long Yi almost felt her despair, and she could not help but give birth to a trace of compassion.
There was a huge surprise on his face.
"That's it! It's like this!"
He always felt that something was wrong, and let the writer repeatedly watch the script repeatedly. He finally did not see it. Now he understands, it is the tears, the blood mixed, representing the resurgence of Nirvana.
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The people on the floor did not know the surprise and excitement of the director.
Zhang Huanhuan saw that Bai Yanyan had already died, and her lips were hooked with a smile.
"If you die, you will carry it out and feed the dog."
A few cockroaches carried the white light and threw them out of the house.
"Card! After that, rest for ten minutes, prepare for the next one!" Long Yi's voice passed into the stadium.
Everyone woke up like a god.
Indigo and Fifi quickly ran over, and Bai Yanyan had already stood up.
How do you feel?
Indigo handed warm water to the white light.
Bai Liangyan took a sip and nodded: "Alright."
"In the morning, you still have a scene to end. In the afternoon, you and Qing Wei play the opponent, don't be nervous, your acting is very good." Indigo is very pleased.
She has always been thinking about whether it should not be signed in the first place.
Because of the appearance of white light, it led to the intersection of Song Yu and Ji Sijie and her, thus offending Gu Yuzhi, and finally ended in sadness.
Recently, she figured out that with the personality of Ji Sijie and Song Yu, they were held up by her, and they thought they were high, and it was a long time. It was a matter of time.
Director Long Yi came over and gave a thumbs up against white light: "Yes! Miss Bai, your last tears are great! I didn't write in the script!"
"I just suddenly felt very sad, very desperate, tears fell." White light and faint.
Long Yi dagger: "A rest for ten minutes, ready for the next one."
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Off-site.
"There are two sons! The newcomer's first game, the first filming, even once! This level should be called genius! Born to eat this bowl of rice! No wonder Wu Wei praises her!"
"I will wait until the next show is over! Don't rush to make a final decision!"
"It's quite good! And just my attention is on the white face, I rarely see Zhang Huanhuan"