Early Monday morning, Zuo yaoran came to South Vietnam with a fresh face after putting on his makeup.

After arriving at the dressing room door of Nanyue, I remembered that Tao Siying and Nanyue shared the same room. For a moment, I was embarrassed. After touching the back of my head, I waved my hand and greeted them.

"Sister Tao, South Vietnam, good morning."

"Good morning." Tao Siying was trained very hard yesterday, but today he looks like nothing.

South Vietnam was busy, and without looking back, directly answered, "morning."

Today is a group of four shooting together, and there are many supporting actors and group performances.

When the timeline changes, the shape naturally has to change.

The makeup has been put on, which will make wigs, shoulder length curls with the temperament of the Republic of China, and wear slightly exaggerated headwear.

Zuo yaoran came. It's not good to turn around and leave immediately. He went to one side of the sofa and planned to sit for a few minutes, and then he'd better go out and wait for Nan.

But he still underestimated Tao Siying's enthusiasm, probably for fear that he would sit alone and be bored and keep looking for topics to talk to him.

In the end, Zuo yaoran can only answer politely, and his answers are all regular.

But Tao Siying thought he was so interesting that she kept laughing. She was reminded by the makeup artist to be careful of losing her makeup, so she restrained a little.

Listening to their conversation, they seemed very happy. Nanyue was not in a hurry and was not busy. She tried to wear her wig as perfect as possible, looking like her real hair.

Finally, the makeup was finally improved, especially the eye makeup.

After the change, the momentum changed in an instant. From an innocent girl, she successfully evolved into a beautiful and reserved upper class celebrity.

South Vietnam looked around. After confirming that the front face and side face were in place, it casually added a little caution to the details. It is difficult to find under normal circumstances, but it will appear under specific conditions.

Looking at himself like a fighting peacock, South Vietnam couldn't help laughing.

She is not very angry, but it doesn't mean that she won't report everything.

Today's shooting scene is destined to be a battlefield without gunsmoke.

"I'm ready," Nanyue got up, put away the makeup box and handed it to Mo Lvlv to take him upstairs. "I have to go to see the script in advance, so I don't wait for sister Tao."

Tao Siying pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled reluctantly: "don't wait for me. Go first."

Nanyue nodded and was about to turn to say hello to Zuo yaoran, when he almost jumped up.

"I'm with you too. I just don't understand something. I want to talk to you."

Zuo yaoran said that, nodded politely to Tao Siying, then walked out of the dressing room first and waited for Nanyue outside the door.

The South Vietnamese stepped down, followed out and closed the door, blocking Tao Siying's line of sight.

There were staff working in the rooms on both sides of the corridor, so they didn't speak for a moment. They walked to the elevator and Nam Yue smiled and joked.

"Are you afraid of sister Tao? Or are you shy? "

"Hey, sister Nan, I feel bitter." It's OK not to ask. When you ask, Zuo yaoran has a headache.

South Vietnam casually pressed the elevator: "no, I already have two brothers. I don't want another one."

Speaking of this, Zuo yaoran couldn't help laughing. Then he had the idea to look at the shape of South Vietnam today.

After looking at it, his eyes were full of amazement: "you are suitable for the dress of the Republic of China. No, it should be human beauty. Any dress can set you off."

"Thank you for your compliment," Nan Yue went into the elevator and looked at him. "So, isn't it smooth for you to shoot with sister Tao?"

"It's going well. Geng Dao was strict yesterday." Zuo yaoran tried to stop talking for a long time, but he still told the truth. "That's why I'm afraid to take the initiative to tease me. Moreover, I like thinner ones."