Chapter 507: She can't jump out

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This can only be done, Yan Hua rubbed his temples, how did the filming today go so smoothly, he was not too happy in his heart, he didn't go well in the morning, and he could still go this day.
"Mu Ran, you come here."
Yan Hua waved to Su Muran.
Su Muran walked over and stood in front of Yan Hua.
"Your dance is in trouble. You can't come here today. You come by yourself."
Yan Hua explained directly, and then he raised his wrist, and the finger of the watch on his wrist was almost ten o'clock. "Time is running out. Now you go to change clothes. We have no time to waste."
"Director me..." This time I caught Su Ran by surprise and let her get on. How did she get on? If she could jump well at the beginning, would she still use a substitute? , Let her come, but she has forgotten even the steps in front of her, how can she jump?
"I can't jump well," Su Muran held back for a long time before he broke out. I didn't jump well, not that I couldn't jump, or I couldn't jump. At this time, she still didn't let go of her. face.
"It doesn't matter if you don't jump well, you will be connected later."
Yan Hua shouted to the makeup artist quickly, not to give Su Muran any chance to say no, "Makeup artist, take her to makeup, hurry up, we are in a hurry."
The makeup artist took Su Muran down, and Su Muran, like a duck caught on the shelf, reluctantly changed clothes and then put on makeup.
In this dance, the change of uncle Wu was originally very high. When she jumped, it was as soft as without bones, but her bones were hard, and she could not complete so many movements at all.
The clothes are also tight-fitting, but they are also very obvious. If they are equipped with lights later, it will undoubtedly be the most classic lens in this TV.
Of course, this dance costume is also quite inexpensive, and it was tailor-made by a well-known domestic designer. The flowers above are highly artificial flowers, and there are various crystal stones. They are also used for realism. True, not fake crystals.
Therefore, this dance costume is worth the price, and it is definitely not a lie.
This dance costume is quite beautiful. I have to say that after Su Muran put on this dance costume, she was given a lot of points, and sooner or later she was going to put on this costume, but it is not now.
When she came out, almost everyone's eyes were sticking to her. The kind of amazement and exclamation did not make her heart swell because she still wanted to wear this dance, but what did she do She didn’t jump badly, she couldn’t jump out at all, and since she knew she wanted to use a stand-in, she didn’t skip the dance anymore, and the actions were all forgotten.
"ready, go."
Yan Hua held out his hand, "Everyone is ready to start shooting."
This time Su Muran was really catching the ducks on the shelves. After a piece of smoke, Su Muran was already standing on the stage made in advance. Even the entire stage was built in a lot of time.
The crew itself has no shortage of funds, so Yan Hua pays great attention to all kinds of details, and Yan Hua has always been known for such generous in the circle. Which film did he shoot, which one? Not beautiful, which one is not a pearl jewel, and which one is not enough money.
It's just that everything is ready, only one person is not ready.
Su Muran stood on the table. She had been thinking about it for a long time, but she didn't know how to start. By the way, this is to start first, or raise the foot first, left or right.
She really forgot everything. She has been a pretty girl since childhood and learns everything fast, but her partiality is poor coordination. She hasn’t learned to dance, or even learned a long time. Time, just, some things need talent, and her partiality is one without talent.
It's been a long time since everyone was nervous, and everyone got into work. It's just that the protagonist above was standing still. What is she doing, dazed, stupid, or stage fright?
Dancing, everyone else was cold sweat with a nervous hand, and Su Muran also had a few more sweats on his forehead.
"Card, stop."
Yan Hua shouted in a hurry, not only him but all the people on the scene were forced to be neurotic. They have filmed so many scenes and haven't seen it yet.
"What's the matter with you?" Yan Hua questioned Su Muran in public. If someone else, he might have been scolding people already, but because of Su Muza, he didn't.
He left Su Muran a lot of face.
"Director, I can't dance well."
Su Muran licked the corner of her mouth, she still said this.
"It's okay," Yan Hua has always been to Su Muran's core, which is more tolerant than others, but most of them are suppressed by the Su family. If not, how could Su Muran have Becoming his golden royal actress, almost every part of him will have the shadow of Su Muran, it is understandable that Su Muran is his red.
"You can jump boldly. It doesn't matter if you don't jump well, we will adjust it later."
"Can't this part be refilled in the future?" Su Muran asked Yan Hua, "If we can't do it now, we can shoot the rest and shoot this again."
Yan Hua's eyes twitched, "Miss, do you know how many days we have been busy in order to set up this stand? Do you know, that flower stand, how many flowers did we use, you know, our production team this time, is Do you have no schedule, you know, how many guest appearances are waiting for you to jump, do you know how difficult we are?"
"You don't jump now if you say no, you don't shoot when you say no, and you're busy when you reschedule. Are you a director or am I a director?"
Su Muran saw Yan Hua no matter how hard she was, and finally she could only stand up again. She gritted her teeth but turned her feet to the side.
"Ah!" As her screaming sounded, the staff on one side hurried forward. Of course, one person moved faster than the others. One arrow stepped forward, and everyone just glanced at the shadow. There was a big braid left in the air, which was thrown up.
In spite of it, Huan remembered a lyric.
The hair flicked and walked away, without pity for the little sadness in my heart.
The buttocks she had been sitting on were all hurting, and then she was carrying such a heavy flag, she felt that her small neck was sore and sore, she rubbed her shoulders, and she put the flag on her head again She lifted it up, so as not to press her poor little neck again.