Chapter 42:

At the venue, some people were shocked to see the director Zhou Wei, and Yu Yaoyao in the group before the camera.
Yu Yaoyao is wearing a thief's costume, quite inconspicuous.
But as soon as she heard the director, she immediately smiled into a sunny flower.
She was still standing in the same place, wearing the gray clothes of the body, and the makeup was also gray-faced, but it immediately became bright and eye-catching, as if she was starring in the center.
"Director, do you really give me the chair?"
Yu Yaoyao went to the front of Zhou.
Zhou Dao snorted without a good breath. "When it comes to doing it, I am also annoying and take it!"
He still has half a sentence hidden.
After filming TV and TV for so long, he has cooperated with a large number of actresses, including some outstanding female artists who later won the Golden Rooster Award and even the Golden Lion Award.
But he rarely... almost no actress who saw the thief in this position.
At that moment, she stood there as if she were an ordinary person.
Look at the target, decide to start, and rush to escape.
He also thought that her beauty would become a burden, or that the glare in her bones would become an obstacle.
However, she was obviously hidden very well.
Know how to put it, and then accept it.
This is not the essence that ordinary actors can understand.
There is no small role, only small actors.
The seemingly inconspicuous supporting role, interpreted by an excellent actor, will instantly become flesh and blood, real and grounded.
Zhou Dao looked at Yu Yaoyao with some curiosity.
She has bent over and, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, she picked up his director's recliner.
Even her fat agent was sweating to stop her, and she was drunk.
"The director agreed to give it to me! Xiao Yi Yi, don't grab it!"
Zhou Wei laughed a little and let the whole crew rest and prepare for the next scene.
The other two judges followed the photographers of the program group.
He was interested to show them the playback of the previous film.
Chen Hao’s eyes flashed directly.
The more you perform, the more you will understand that the difficulty of interpreting some ordinary characters is much higher than that of emotionally strong characters.
The old actor Shao Qing is a judge of today and is also a group performance guide for the players. He was still waiting for the N machine to teach, but did not expect that Yu Yaoyao's answer was so perfect.
"A girl who plays the charm of the three religions and seven streams. In the old week, she really deserves your chair!"
Zhou Wei was also a little curious. He simply carried his hand and walked over to Yuyao Yao.

How did you just conceive it?

Every player's information, he has seen it as a judge.
After Yu Yaoyao debuted, there was almost no work that he could draw.
This retired five-year period, if used all for hard work, is certainly enough to make a hard-working person reborn.
But just training, no practice is simply not able to compare her with mature actors.
However, Yu Yaoyao’s performance in the game has surprised him.
Today's little character makes him feel that she is a beautiful and talented actress!
"Conceiving?"
Yu Yaoyao is breathing and moving the recliner to his seat.
I saw the trailing followers, the two judges, and a bunch of cameras.
Her beautiful otter is lost.
"What do you think?"
Zhou sighed. "In the script, you only wrote a ‘disruption of the money bag next to the old gentleman’, but your performance was complete, how did you diverge?

Yu Yaoyao had already sat down on the lounge chair, and even tried to lie down and feel the comfort.
But it was Shen Yi Chong's face and held his shoulders black.
"The director's meaning is, how do you think of those actions and demeanor?"
After being translated by the diamond husband, Yu Yaoyao understood it in seconds.
But she was lying on the arm of Shen Yichong who prevented her from slipping, and she blinked.

Why do you want to think about those?

"Ok?"
The old actor Shao Qing’s eyes are lit up.
"What did you just use to experience the way?"
To experience the faction's performance, it is usually to completely substitute yourself into the role, not to pre-set the performance mode, but to naturally make the role of the most natural reaction in the performance.
This is the technique of putting yourself into the play and being able to fully perform.
Yu Yaoyao blinked.
Her performances have been watched for decades on TV, observing the two-hundred-year-old zoo's come and go, or purely imaginary.
Theory of these, she is completely unaware.
"The thief... I think it’s a good idea to catch a bird with our snake."
The old actor glanced, "Snake?"
Shen Yichong pinched his eyebrows. "She likes... there are two small snakes in the house."
The old actor understood it. "You mean, just think of the moment of hunting. Snakes will hide themselves in the environment, wait for the birds to stop, and then take a shot?"
Yu Yaoyao nodded. "Yes, that's it. If you lick the other side, you will swallow it!"
The old actor and Zhou Xi met and looked and turned and laughed.
"It's a bit interesting."
"You are probably the first one today."
Yu Yaoyao sat on the lounge chair and was very satisfied with the nod.
First, go up the fans, sleep on the lounge chair!
She feels that she must follow this specification in the future.
She likes to lie down.
Shen Yi Chong, who stood in silence, basically gave up education and sat downright.
When Ni Yi communicated with the general director, she took all her shots and he wanted to take her away.
Otherwise, today's hot search title, he can think of it.
#大佬 wife playing big cards, grab the director position in public! #......
Waiting for more than a moment, I don’t know what kind of moths she has to make.
However, Yu Yaoyao refused to leave, and the hand holding the recliner refused to let go.
"No, I can't go home."
Shen Yi Chong’s face wants to bring her to the chair and take a walk.
However, Yu Yaoyao struggled to survive.
"No, you promised Xiaoxi, let him go to the studio to see me today."
Shen Yi Chong’s hand stretched out and was in the air.
Xiao Yan?
"You can't talk without saying anything."
Yu Yaoyao looked at him wetly.
Shen Yichong only feels good and funny.
Just as clear as his son, he is watching him protesting at the moment, even if he is not convinced.
"The director said that I am fine, I am lying here waiting for Rui baby."
She still remembers what he said to the child.
"We can't lose faith, just like I said to the little snake, go back and give them a meal today, and say what you have to do. Otherwise they will not express, can't say sadness and disappointment, it should be more sad.

Shen Yi Chong’s mouth twitched.
She is really a bunch of things.
"Since they don't talk, how do you know they want to eat?"
Yu Yaoyao’s eyes are actually speechless.
Shen Yichong looked at her full-faced face and suddenly became an aerated puffer fish, and suddenly gave a shocking chuckle from the chest.
He smiled, and the usual tight corners of his mouth rose slightly. Junyi’s frozen facial lines were completely relaxed. Even the majestic and awe-inspiring eyebrows were softened instantly, as if they were covered with a warm orange. The small light lamp actually had a gentle look.
Ni Yi handed the kettle to the hand and shook it completely.
The boss smiled... smiled...
A hundred years of hardship!
Sure enough, is it a thing to drop a thing?
His sister can still make such a serious boss laugh.
Not long after Ni Yi’s abdomen, Yu Yaoyao had new needs.
"I seem... a little hungry."
"I want to drink the director's fragrant tea..."
Ni Yi, who was twitching at the corner of his mouth, was quickly locked in by the boss’s death!
"I, I will buy it!"
......
At four o'clock in the afternoon, finally an all-black car stopped at the entrance of the film city.
As soon as the door was opened, a small short leg was first taken out.
Because the legs are not long enough, the little feet can't step on the ground.
The person who came out of the front door wanted to come and hug him.
But he refused, and picked up the big white snake toy in the back seat of the car. He jumped bravely and jumped to the ground.
A little bit of baby fat on the face, a little red at the moment, a little bit of sweat on the tip of the nose, he extended his small hand and took out the handkerchief in the pocket of the small clothes and carefully wiped it.
Turning around, facing the door, and looking in the mirror, he was satisfied with the point.
Looking up very seriously, he said to the uncle who was next to his leg.
"Uncle Lin, let's go."
He also extended his little hand to his uncle and let his uncle take it.
"Go to Mommy."
Shen Lin took him, and his heart was ups and downs.
The look of the young master’s face was unprecedented, and if he didn’t know, he thought he was going to do something big.
"Uncle Lin, how do I need to behave later?"
When the little buns went halfway, they raised their little faces seriously.
"The first time I came to see Mommy, I can't lose my face to Mommy."
He said, he tightened the small bag.
He looked down at the big white snake, and hesitated to hold it. After all, the masculine boy who is sensible can't play plush toys, but he is not willing to give it to Shen Lin.
The expression of the tangled bun was too obvious, and Shen Lin looked at the corner of his mouth and twitched.
"It doesn't matter," Shen Lin said with a smile. "Go and say hello to everyone, called uncle and aunt."
As soon as the little buns heard it, they immediately smiled and lifted the big white snake.
They arrived at the scene in a short while.
The little buns saw the mom in the crowd at a glance.
Yu Yaoyao leaned on the lounge chair and was very moist.
Drinking milk with milk, and picking up a small tomato with low sugar, looking at the screen of the mobile phone, smiling at the smiling mother.
The little buns suddenly became nervous and they became more and more brisk!
I have forgotten the psychological construction that I just did!
"Mummy~"
Like a small shell, he immediately broke away from Shen Lin’s hand and directly plunged into the lying Yuyao Yao’s arms!
As soon as he rushed in, he used his small chin to lick the soft shoulders of Mummy, and the small hand grabbed her arm!
Yu Yaoyao ah, surprise, put down the phone, and hold the little guy's ass, "Rui baby is off class~"
"Hmm~"
The little buns were sober, and some of them blushed and slammed their heads.
He forgot to say hello to his uncle and aunt.
I saw Mommy so happy, I forgot everything!
Shen Yichong saw his son appear, and the air-conditioning of the whole body disappeared without a trace.
The sight of everyone on the scene was instantly concentrated on the family of three.
Baozi flew over to Yuyao Yao, and many people saw his face.
He completely inherited the merits of Shen Yi Chong and Yu Yaoyao. Now he is young and still has a little fat face, but when he grows up, he must be a small handsome guy to book.
"Shen, if you want to shoot a parent-child program in the future, I have to invite you in the first time. You must consider it."
"My play lacks a child star. Shen, do you think about letting your son appear?"
"It's so cute~ You see his little face..."
"The genes are good, oh, envy."
The courage is familiar with Shen Yi Chong, and they are surrounded by them very quickly.
The little buns raised his head silently and looked at everyone shyly.
Shouting and shouting aunt and uncle, a look of cute, but also convinced the hearts of the field staff.
"Director, then let's leave."
Seeing that Yuyao Yao and his son had already placed the show in front of the camera, waiting for the photographer to take pictures, Shen Yichong directly picked up his son, broke up the mother and son, and put the bun's face on his chest, and covered it. Filming angle.
The little buns had to look up and the result was held down by Shen Yichong.
Even Yu Yaoyao, who wanted to pose, was taken by one hand.
One big and one small, it’s just a matter of course!
"Don't bother the follow-up filming of the crew, go to other shows and play again."
Shen Yichong directly escorted two carriage returns, leaving Ni Yi to handle the follow-up.
When I got to the car, I pulled the door up and isolated all the sights and lenses from the outside. Shen Yichong put a small bun that collapsed.
Looking at the blame of his son, he could not help but sigh.
"Dad thought for one night, there are many bad people outside. You are still small, Dad doesn't want you to be seen by the public so early."
"But... Dad owes you a photo and compensates you in a different way."
Shen Yi Chong held his eyebrows and spoke to his son.
Yu Yaoyao looked at them curiously, without interjecting.
"Dad takes you with my mother, takes a photo of the family, and then hangs at home. In your room, the toy room is hung up, OK?"
Shen Yi chong the son's head.
Shen Rui's little buns were rejected at first, but when I heard it, the corner of my mouth rose a bit.
Fighting for the same is the same.
The struggle is a step by step.
Shen Yichong saw his son smile, and his mouth was bent. "I went to shoot this weekend, and we took it home that day."
The little buns immediately closed their mouths, and nodded with the white snake.
But his black eyes flashed, and the little hand silently grabbed Yu Yaoyao's clothes.
On TV, your baby will one day be reached!

The "Stage" recording was coming to an end, and the last episode was recorded in three issues.
The TV station finally pulled out a group of photographers and staff members, and the large-scale variety show of "My Wife" was officially opened at the beginning of the year.
Shen Yichong, who did not want to expose his real address, directly let the butler clean up a single-family villa in the suburb, which was specially used for shooting.
And he took Yu Yaoyao with his son in advance, and the specially taken family photos were also hung on the walls of each room.
The director group greeted him, and on the day of shooting, he came to the door at seven in the morning.
In addition to the many photographers who took the film, there was also a high-altitude aerial photography, which took all the beautiful scenery on the back of the hills in the suburbs.
Local tyrants, no matter which angle they look at, are always local tyrants.
Everyone in the program knows that Shen Yi has money, but today he is here, and he is clearly aware of this fact.
Director Zhao Yu, personally went to the door and knocked on the door.
The four photographers are all waiting at the door.
The positioning of "My Wife" is to show the life side of the star couple and show it to the audience.
So they arrived an hour earlier than the scheduled time.
They want to photograph the most authentic couples to live privately.
Under the expectation of everyone, the door was finally opened, and the camera lens appeared in the camera lens.
He seems to have just showered in the morning, the usual meticulous black hair, today is a little messy and still dripping... He only wears a pure black robe, which looks like nothing.
Director Zhao Yu looked at the first sight.
On the weekdays, Shen Boss took off his suit. When he was at home, he had a sense of everyday life. He didn’t lose to any small meat.
"Shen Zong, we arrived in advance, huh, huh, thinking about starting early, we can also get back in advance, have you all started?"
Zhao Dao is obviously blind and swearing.
The machine is all open, and it is hard to shoot.
Shen Yi Chong is at home, and the sharp edges and corners of the whole body are packed up a lot.
Not angry at all, let the sideways open the gap and let them in.
"Zhao Gui, early."
"Sorry, my wife hasn't gotten up yet, I have to trouble everyone to wait for a while."
Even, he bent over and took the guest slippers for everyone.
"The trouble is a little lighter and the child is still asleep."
Zhao Dao immediately nodded, and a group of photographers walked quietly.
As soon as you enter the house, you will be able to see the exquisite two-story decor. The main color is a fresh blue and white tone.
The photographers slaped at him in a wave, shooting a picture of the interior of the room.
When Shen Yichong took them into the living room, he licked a wet black hair behind his head, revealing a full and handsome forehead.
"Have you ever had breakfast?"
Under the guidance of Zhao, he immediately ecstasyed.
He was still worried that Shen was not an entertainer. He didn't have enough variety skills. Yu Yaoyao hadn't got up yet. They could only pat the background as a tidbit.
But I did not expect that Shen is actually a warm man who has a culinary value at home!
"Not eaten!"
Zhao Guiming clearly licked the bread, and he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Shen Zong, usually cook at home often? Do you give your wife?

Shen Yi Chong stepped forward and gave him a subtle expression.
"The maid does."
Zhao Dao: "..."
"But today, I shot the maid." Shen Yi chong his nose, thinking like it, "I let the assistant give you a takeaway."
Zhao Dao: "..."
After Shen Yi Chong gave up, he went to the study room.
Zhao had to bring two photographers to take the daily work of his chief work.
However, as imaginatively boring...
It can let the audience see that Shen Yi Chong is very strict.
However, in ten minutes, he vetoed more than a dozen drama and artist investment plans.
Zhao Yu at this moment, suddenly missed the strange and extraordinary Yuyao Yao.
In this extremely boring follow-up, he became more aware of her preciousness.
It may be that his beliefs are too strong. He only heard the back door being slammed open, and a soft, soft and sleepy girl rang.
"Husband, Zhang Ma? I am so hungry~"
Zhao Yu’s eyes lit up at once, and following his two photographers, he immediately turned his head and pointed the camera at the door.
I saw her a pale pink sleeveless lace pajamas dress, wearing double rabbit ear slippers on her feet, standing at the door, it seemed that the snow muscles were pink and translucent. At this moment, she also reached out and rubbed her eyes, her face was sleepy, like I haven't found the lens yet.
Zhao Yu gave the photographer a look in excitement.
Yu Yaoyao got up.
Come to bed with her husband!
And she obviously forgot to shoot today, like a maid who is still looking for a home to cook.
What does this mean?
Explain that this moment, she is not artificial, is the most real daily reaction!
Just got up, she was still squatting, and she didn't completely open her cheeks. The cheeks were tender and red, just like Xiaoyan looking for Dad. I didn't wake up and followed the taste to find Shen Yi Chong.
Shen Yi Chong, who was behind the desk, hung up the phone. Before she got up, she was walked over and hugged from behind a bear... or more accurately, she was squatting on his back.
Screaming, it came out of her body.
"I am going to starve..."
"The baby has to eat too..."
She hangs on him like an octopus, and the pedals on the ground are almost empty.
In an instant, Zhao Yu has already given a hundred headlines to this paragraph.
Looking at Shen Yichong again, I found that he had handled the documents. The chilly eyebrows had already had some temperature, and even the wheat color was a little red.
At this moment, even the thin lips are tight, and there is a trace of suspicious curvature.
He pulled out one of his arms and held her shoulder from the back, as if she was afraid of her falling down and slightly bent down.
Two people early in the morning, in the study, this position almost rolled together!
Zhao Yu did not think that the surface was very cold, and he was over 100 million in total. He closed his door and even so pet his wife!
He had previously thought that the fragments of the two in the "stage" were more or less installed in front of the public.
After all, Yu Yaoyao is not a type of understanding with cultural connotations. Shen Yichong, who has insights, has no common language in theory.
In the eyes of the awake people, the two said that it is love, it is better to say that one party has seen the beauty of the other party, while the other party is more convincing to see the property of one party.
But now, Zhao Yu saw the natural proximity of the two couples, and he instantly felt that there was absolutely a hormone of true love between the two!
He was thinking, there was a low voice in the cold room.
"Go to the clothes!"
Shen Yichong in the lens, his face is a bit black.
As soon as he reached out, he touched the soft ski muscles on his back.
Looking back, she saw that she had only a thin nightdress, and a large white arm was exposed. Even because of her movements at the moment, the small half of the white shoulders were looming.
He sank at the corner of his mouth and took her off his back.
She got up and took her out of her arms and took her out of the door.
"Go and put on new clothes."
He went to the door and pressed the camera lens he wanted to follow, pushing it to the side.
"Don't shoot."
Two heavy words with frost.
Zhao Yu blinks, and the photographer who is holding the lens is a glimpse.
They all looked at the pajamas of Yu Yaoyao.
It’s quite conservative, and there’s nowhere to show it... it’s big and thick, and the sensitive parts can’t be seen at all.
Can't you shoot this?