Chapter 212

Ling is still in today's group performance work, which is to be a servant girl. As long as she stands at the designated position required by the director and lowers her head, she is not only a servant girl, but also a group of servant girls. When the main role passes by, she kneels down and kowtows to say, "master Jin'an Wanfu, wife Jin'an Wanfu." All right.

Because there is a kneeling play, so this side temporarily also added money, more than 50 yuan, a total of 130 yuan.

Ling still thinks about it. Kneel. It's just acting anyway. No matter how popular the stars are, they also kneel. Besides, in many cases, when survival is a problem, then the knee is not so important.

The dressing room of the group performance is a big one with several makeup artists. Then the men's and women's group performances are all queuing up in this big one waiting for the makeup artists to make up.

And the speed of each makeup artist is very fast, basically 5, 6 minutes to finish a painting.

When it was Ling's turn, the make-up artist "eh" said, "you have a scar on your forehead!"

Ling was still shivering, and then he said, it's the place where his forehead is close to his scalp. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

The wound was made by someone in the prison at that time, but later it was not well cared for, so the scar fell.

Ling still knew why the make-up artist would mention it, because today's hair style of the servant girl is to comb all the bangs in front of her. This place has no cover, and the scar is also looming.

"Does it matter? Can I still act as a servant girl? " She asked uneasily. At first, she was worried about Hao Yimeng's difficulties. Now, she was worried about whether she could keep the group performance.

"It's OK, just cover it with a little powder." Makeup artist said, quickly to Ling is still good makeup.

Ling still looked in the mirror, and sure enough, he couldn't see the scar.

When she walked out of Datong and waited for her turn to play, she saw a familiar figure walking towards this side.

Not Hao Yimeng, but Ling Luoyin!

Ling is still in a daze. Unexpectedly, in addition to Hao Yimeng, Ling Luoyin is also in this group.

At this time, Ling Luoyin looks like a big brand, followed by several assistants, including those who hold umbrellas, those who take bags, and those who read script lines to Ling Luoyin nearby, so as to deepen the impression of the content she is going to shoot today.

Ling Luoyin's steps made him look over at Ling's side. First, he was stunned, and then a smile came up on his lips. He walked up to Ling's side. "Why, are you here to perform today?" Ling Luoyin asked clearly.

After all, Ling is still wearing the maid in the play, which has shown everything.

Ling is still looking at Ling Luoyin, but he is a little surprised. Now Ling Luoyin is obviously not a small third-line actor. This kind of support is like a front-line posture.

And at this time, Ling Luoyin's body hasn't changed into opera clothes, a big brand of clothes, and the jewelry he wears. The value of this body adds up, I'm afraid it's worth millions.

Ling still doesn't think Ling Luoyin will use the fake goods. After all, her sister needs the most face. If she is found using the fake goods, that kind of shame is comparable to Ling Luoyin's life.

"Yes." Ling still didn't dodge, and responded gracefully.