Translator: 549690339
On the big screen, there was a beautiful woman in a hibiscus-patterned Han Chinese dress. Her black hair was flying in the sky, and a Butterfly Dance golden buyao was inserted between her eyes. Her lips were red without a touch, and her eyes were bright like stars.
She was holding a Begonia fan between her fingers, the hanging Pearl silk all the way to her waist.
Eyebrows like green feathers, skin like white snow, waist like silk, teeth like shells.
As Xu Jingwei entered the room, a half-minute long camera swept across her boudoir and finally landed on her.
She turned her small face and looked at him sideways.
Her red lips revealed a faint smile.
When such a long shot was used on her, it only made people feel that time had stopped, the world was dancing, and it was as beautiful as a poem …
Looking back and smiling, a hundred charms, six palaces of makeup without color.
“Hiss.”
“She’s the second female lead?”
“Beautiful.’
“Director, this scene … That’s amazing.” “Roll up the bead curtain, beautiful!”
The crowd couldn’t help but grumble.
The lighting of this long shot was also very advanced, like natural light shining in from the window, without any deliberate or artificial traces.
However, when it landed on her face, it made people feel that it was perfect.
In particular, when she looked back, the darkness in her eyes gradually brightened as time passed, as if indicating her state of mind when she saw Xu Jingwei-she fell for him at first sight.
This wasn’t just beautiful, it was a story.
Su moqi swallowed his saliva and covered his chest. He took out his phone and took a picture of the screen.
“Aiya, don’t take any photos and leak spoilers!” Su luoluo noticed it and stopped him unhappily.
Su moqi didn’t say anything. His eyes were stuck on the screen.
He didn’t want to give a spoiler.
Instead, he took a picture of the clothes and sent it to the celestial Arts customer service in a few days, asking them to develop a set of clothes and props according to the clothes.
His daughter looked good in this!
Su moqi felt that this outfit was perfect. Even if it couldn’t increase the attack and speed of the character in the game, it was fine to be beautiful. He was happy to see his daughter change into it every day.
But he would not say that.
After su moqi finished taking the photos, he quickly immersed himself in the plot of the movie.
As time went by, he went from being able to take out his phone to take pictures of beautiful clothes to holding his breath the entire time and completely forgetting about his phone.
Because the person on the big screen was not only beautiful, but also had a pair of talking eyes. It was as if there were countless stories waiting for people to dig out, and the damn plot was quite intense and heart-wrenching.
“F * ck, that’s not a human!”
When Xia Bohe’s ruyue was kidnapped by the villain and forced to submit in the snow, her red dress and black hair were as bright as blood in the White snow.
When she was pushed down by the villain, she struggled madly and cried for help. She was like a treasure on the verge of destruction. She should have been cherished and hidden in the inner room, but now she was being taken by an
illegal person.
“Qi!”
“No way, the director is so vicious?”
“If she’s defiled by this person, I’ll definitely give this movie two points.”
“I’ll only give you one point. I can’t accept this.”
“The director isn’t human.’
“Where’s the male lead? Not saving anyone? This suffocating plot and old-fashioned routine makes people angry. The feeling of watching the movie is really bad.”
Even the film Critics couldn’t help but complain. They rolled up their sleeves and wanted to scold the director and give him low marks.
But soon, the scene changed. The woman in the snow pulled out the gold buyao and stuck it into the villain’s back.
While he was crying out in pain, she ran to the lake and jumped down.
“Mother!” the director’s IQ is touching. Didn’t the lake water freeze on a snowy day? this rubbish plot … Uh, I take back the previous words. This plot is still … It’s pretty good …”
The film critic changed his tune.
Because at this moment, the woman who fell into the lake was like a hibiscus flower, slowly blooming in the water.
Graceful and graceful, light and beautiful..