Chapter 342

"Mr. Ling, what's the matter? Is this one not qualified? Then I'll let the supporting actress have another one. I don't know how to shoot it. It should be criticized. " The director is also a dogleg. Hearing lingxiaohan's question, he asked for another one.

"Director, it's the heroine who can't do it." Ji Qianchen is kind enough to remind the director.

"Ah?" The director's chin seemed to fall, and looked at Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen in astonishment.

I'm afraid these two are going to do something.

If Kongzi can't do it, there's really no way to do it.

"Real fight, real effect." Ling Xiao's cold and dignified caresses his chin, a professional comment.

"Here..."

The director scratched his hair and was completely at a loss.

Kong porcelain is the brand of Ling's entertainment. It should be the key cultivation figure of Ling Xiaohan. Now Ling Xiaohan appears to deliberately make trouble for Kong porcelain, which is really incredible.

"Do as I say."

Ling Xiao ordered the director in a cold voice.

"OK, Kongzi, Amy, you two have another one. It's really a try this time." The director stood up and shouted to Kongzi and supporting actress Amy.

Really?

Kongzi's face suddenly changed.

She has played so many plays that she hasn't been really played once.

Kongzi, dissatisfied with the director's request, came this way.

Wearing an ancient costume, Kong porcelain is still beautiful and dazzling.

I just don't know why there is a snake and a scorpion under such a beautiful face.

"Mr. Ling, Mrs. Ling, why are you here? Are you coming to visit?" Kongzi first greeted Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen.

"Well, Miss Kong, we're here to see your class."

Ji Qianchen looks at her with a smile.

"Well, I'm so sorry if I don't shoot a lot, but the director, do you think it's true that I want a real fan?" Kongzi asked the director with his arm in his arms.

"Otherwise, there will be a fake. Makeup artist, make up for Kong porcelain. We'll start right away."

Kong porcelain was puzzled to see Ling Xiaohan, "is it Ling general meaning?"

"Well, it's more realistic."

Ling Xiaohan is outspoken.

"And what I mean." Ji Qianchen clapped his chest and stood out laughing.

Kongzi was shocked, and his white face suddenly turned white. "Mr. Ling, Mrs. Ling, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I hope you can perform better. Come on, Miss Kong. Let's take pictures. "

Ji Qianchen smiles and waves with Kongzi.

"Kongzi, another one. It must be good." Director inexplicably some heartache hole porcelain.

How to get in trouble with President Ling Ling's wife and his wife? Now he's in a dilemma.

Kongzi went back to the shooting place.

Amy stood there with arms in her arms, eager to try.

When Kongzi was filming before, I didn't know how arrogant she was. She played many people. Now it's her turn to play a supporting role in her leading role. This kind of good opportunity will not be wasted.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Kongzi lowered his head and started the performance in a low mood.

"Accident? So it was an accident that I slapped you? "

Amy laughs wildly and slaps Kongzi in the face.

Pa

The noise is very loud this time.

Kongzi covers his fiery face and stares at Amy, who has fallen into trouble.

"Card..." The director stood up again and called a halt.

Kongzi looked at the director with an unhappy face. "Director, what's the matter?"

She's been slapped hard, isn't she satisfied?

"Kongzi, your expression is wrong. When you finish slapping, it's tears of grievance, not looking at Amy with that angry look. The prophase hostess is a weak character

The director patiently explained to Kong.

He was also afraid that all of a sudden the big brand would stop acting when it got angry.

"Well, let's start from the part after slapping. The makeup artist will make up the face of Kong porcelain to be swollen and red." The director sat down again, in front of the monitor, in a dilemma.

Ling Xiaohan's cold eyes stare at the director.

The frightful chill was eerie.

The director said with an embarrassed smile, "Mr. Ling, how do you think to shoot this one?"

"Remake."

Ling Xiao's impassive announcement.

Kong porcelain seems to have heard Ling Xiaohan's order.

She pushed aside the makeup artist who put on her make-up and went to Ling Xiaohan. "What are you doing, Mr. Ling? I am a professional actor. Every play has its own understanding and judgment. The play I played is good enough. After playing, my mood is not right. I can shoot another one and cut it up. Why do I need to shoot again? Where did I not offend president Ling? "

Kong porcelain is born proud, and is not afraid to directly connect with Ling Xiaohan."In this play, if you want to continue shooting, go back and continue to shoot again. If you don't want to shoot, change the angle."

Ling Xiao said coldly.

There is no face left for Kong porcelain.

Ji Qianchen is sitting on one side with a warm heart.

She almost didn't have to make a sound, and she didn't need to make a move. Ling Xiaohan gave her a bad breath.

Although it is not a great crime, the necessary punishment is also necessary.

"Mr. Ling, what are you kidding about? Who is the heroine of this play besides me?" Kongzi holds his arms and looks down at Ji Qianchen.

Is it that she chews her tongue behind her back, and then lets Ling Xiaohan make trouble for her.

"Now that you want it, keep shooting."

Ling Xiao's cold thin lips moved slightly, his tone was firm, and he could not hold a trace of his beak.

Although Kongzi was full of resentment, she didn't want to give up the play, so she went back to take a remake obediently.

It was another slap.

Kong porcelain's cheek was almost deformed.

This time, she didn't bring up her emotions. She finished the shooting perfectly. There was no place to challenge.

The director is very happy to shoot the palm of his hand. "Good, this one is over. Do you need a rest? The next one is to splash water. The make-up artist must pay attention to make-up for Kong porcelain, show the redness and swelling on his face, and give the audience a feeling of pity. "

Sitting beside Ling Xiaohan, Ji Qianchen rubbed his arm with his elbow, "honey, let me come next."

"Well."

I've seen that this girl is ready to move.

There is no half-time break. The make-up artist mends his clothes and goes straight to the next game.

The setting is the same, the character is the same.

Amy: a dirty and mean girl like you should have left the palace long ago

"I will go, but not now. I don't like the Lord, so you really don't have to worry." Kongzi lowered eyebrows and eyes, eyes swollen, cheeks red.

"Who knows what mean business you foxes will do? Are you going or not today?" Wearing a rich red silk dress, Amy pointed to the door and shouted at Kong porcelain.

"I really can't go, cousin."

"Don't go, OK, then I'll throw it till you go." Amy picked up a basin of foot washing water from the stool and poured it on Kong porcelain.

Hua La -

the water in the wood basin splashed all over the porous porcelain, wet from head to foot.