Chapter 24

"Tragedy is easier to impress people." Han Xiao replied briefly.

His eyes suddenly fell on the yogurt in Yu Mingxi's hand, frowned and asked, "do you want this for dinner?"

"Yes," Yu Mingxi nodded and took another sip of yogurt, "I'm very greedy, but I'm not thin. If I eat more, I'll grow meat. It's not what Han Dao said. I'm an artist under Tianji now. I should pay attention to my image. Brother Tim reminded me to keep fit in terms of diet, saying that most artists either don't eat at night, or drink some yogurt and eat some fruit."

Han Xiao was silent for a moment. He just stared at Yu Ming and looked at it for dozens of seconds. He said solemnly, "you're not fat. Your figure is in the standard range."

No girl doesn't like the opposite sex to say she has a good figure. Yu Mingxi was happy when she heard it. She smiled and took a big sip of yogurt. She said in a sweet voice, "thank you, director Han, so I have to drink yogurt at night to keep it."

Han Xiao's eyebrows were concave for a while, and his tone became a little stiff. "You can choose the way of fitness to keep fit. You don't need to go on a diet. Your body is still thinner within the standard range. Dieting will lead to malnutrition, poor face and other problems. You can eat what you should eat."

When Yu Mingxi listened to such formulaic words, he suddenly felt a little confused. Another man's appearance loomed in his mind, and his ears seemed to echo what the man said.

"... you don't need to lose weight. The way to control your diet is very wrong. If you insist, the result will only be yellow and thin. Do you want to see such a result?"

At that time, the man, like Han Xiao now, used a stern tone, as if criticizing and educating students, blaming her for dieting and losing weight.

But Han Xiao's words are calm and steady, and the man's words always have a little mean meaning.

"-- Yu Mingxi? What are you thinking?"

Han Xiao surprised Yu Mingxi back with a voice of inquiry. She immediately shook her head and smiled, "no, nothing. I know."

Han Xiao didn't expose her lie, and didn't point out that she was obviously distracted just now. He suddenly put his face close to the camera, maintained it for a while, and then withdrew back, "what's the matter with your eyes? It seems a little red?"

Yu Mingxi subconsciously reached out and touched the corners of his eyes. They were covered with so many layers of powder. He could see it? His eyes are too good!

"I was tortured and cried by the story you wrote by Han Dao." Yu Mingxi scratched the end of his hair and explained the reason honestly.

Han Xiao's heart suddenly moved and looked straight at Yu Mingxi's eyes. His eyes deepened. His script and films never lacked followers. However, Yu Mingxi's sentence was sincere, but his experience of watching the script with a little resentment and grievance somehow softened his heart.

Han Xiao was stunned until the field manager ran back and reported the arrangement progress of the shooting scene to him. He calmed down, nodded, roughly examined it, and turned the lens to the shooting scene arranged behind him.

The next second, Yu Mingxi heard his voice coming out of the speaker, "I know you have studied design. Now, from the perspective of the audience, look at this scene. Is there anything not good enough?"