Chapter 188

"Good morning, Miss Sheng."

"Good morning."

They stood face to face in the snow, next to the steaming hot spring.

In today's play, Mr. Mu didn't mean to talk about it in detail. He just asked them to act boldly according to what was written in the script.

A little free play is OK, as long as it conforms to the plot and feels right.

This meeting also specially gave them enough time to communicate with each other before shooting.

So as not to make physical contact suddenly later, which will be uncomfortable and embarrassing.

But the more so, the more embarrassing the atmosphere between them.

"Later, it should be shot as usual, just like the last audition." South Vietnam broke the silence and pretended to tunnel at will.

Sheng Jingheng asked calmly, "are you nervous?"

"Huh? No, I can still distinguish between acting and reality. In the play, Mr. Sheng, you are not as good as me. " South Vietnam said it with a sense of sadness and winked at him.

"That's good." Sheng Jingheng nodded his head, then retreated to his position, and the makeup artist came to make up.

Today's shooting is from yesterday.

Shen Yu was in a coma and was locked into a dreamland. When he woke up again, he found himself lying in place.

The red bell is gone, and the powerful monster is gone.

He dragged his injured body all the way forward, trying to find Hongling.

Then I came to the hot spring and saw standing with my back to him, as if I had lost my way in the mountains. The poor human woman Bai Pianpian.

Jiuwei Tianhu took off his veil and slightly changed his face (adjusted his makeup) to play the role vividly.

Shen Yu was injured again, and his willpower was not firm enough. Once Bai Pianpian's words came, he was bewitched to forget his purpose and the past.

Before the South Vietnam audition, the moment I saw Sheng Jingheng appear, this is the play that came to mind.

It will be more handy to read the complete script several times, figure out Shen Yu and perform again.

As a result, after the performance, old Mu shouted "card", touched his chin, thought again and again, and said.

"Do it again! Bai Pianpian, you can be more weak. The last move can be more bold and unrestrained, revealing your nature after you succeed! Shen Yu, you should remember that you lived in the market since childhood. You sympathized with the weak, especially the lonely and helpless women! Look softer and give people a feeling that you are very reliable. "

Mu Lao directly called the role name to make them forget who they were and only remember who they played.

They both nodded, then returned to their original position again, took a deep breath and prepared for the second shot.

Both of them have a thorough understanding of their roles.

It's the second time. The previous play is better than the last one.

At the key point, Nanyue did not care about so many people around. It behaved like a real goblin and stuck it tightly.

The fingertips are painted lightly, the eyes are as beautiful as silk, and the fundus of the eyes is full of bright bewitchment.

Sheng Jingheng's state at the moment is that he has been hooked. In his eyes, he still vaguely takes a bit of devotion and affection. As she wishes, he only sees her.

South Vietnam was very proud and raised his hand to describe his eyebrow bone and his carved side face. It looked as if he had found a rare beauty and showed the desire of the bottom of his eyes.

The demon nature that wants to swallow him.

And this play should be over, but mu Lao didn't shout card for a long time.

South Vietnam had to continue to play freely and exhaled in his ear, "what's your name?"

"Shen, Yu."

"Shen Lang, I'm so cold. How about hugging me?"

"... OK."