Next, she took out a lot of attention and spirit to shoot, the whole person seems to be completely integrated with the characters in the play, playing the role alive.
Carter's acting is a little bit better than tardiness, but she doesn't have tardiness.
So in the end, the picture is that Carter is playing someone else, but it seems that he has become another person.
"Not bad, not bad!" After the director called a click, his eyes lit up and looked late, "you are more real than Carter, I almost didn't recognize you!"
It's a late contest between Carter's and the director's silent comments.
"I'm just getting into the play faster. It's all thanks to the director."
Carter's face was ugly, and he didn't look good at tardiness.
"Tardy, tardy, tardy, tardy!" Zheng Meijia pounced on her and her eyes were surprisingly bright.
Late night glared at her one eye, "you give me a little better!"
Zheng Meijia: "well, I know!"
Chi Wan turns a blind eye to Carter's evil eyes and continues to listen to the director.
She grasped the feeling of high concentration and just made her own play, and didn't want to pay attention to anything else.
Carter wanted to compete with her again. The atmosphere was full open, and neither of them could beat the other. There seemed to be sparks flashing in the air, and the smell of smoke was constantly diffused.
The director was overjoyed. After shooting for most of the night, they hardly ever had ng. Even he, a critical person, didn't find fault.
"All right, call it a day!" The director waved his hand and looked at the time. It was two hours earlier than he expected
Late wipe the sweat on the forehead, the body is not very tired, but the spirit is very tired.
It's really stressful to play against Carter, but it's worth the tiredness to improve yourself under her pressure!
No wonder others say that a good enemy can bring pressure to you, but also equal motivation.
Zheng Meijia came over with a cup of tea, "please use it!"
Late late looked at her one eye, "aren't you in charge of collecting props?"
Zheng Meijia squeezed her eyes. "Do you think they really dare to call me?"
Late late help fue forehead, "advance statement, if you cause any trouble, I am not responsible, also don't pull me lying gun."
Zheng Meijia patted her chest, "don't worry, even if I die, my father won't blame you!"
I'll believe it if I'm late!
"Let's go. Take off your make-up."
She stretched a waist, came to the dressing room, sat on the chair and waited for a while, but no makeup artist came up.
On one side, Carter was surrounded by four or five people.
"Sorry." Carter picked his eyebrows. "I have a bit of makeup today. I want to finish it quickly. Do you mind waiting? Unless you have a small mind. "
What can she refute when she says so?
"Make yourself at home."
She didn't want to argue with people on such a small matter.
Her magnanimous, more and more narrow-minded Carter, because this kind of thing she and other female stars often encounter bumps and bumps, late actually did not respond?
Carter felt as if a blow had hit cotton.
Regardless of the time, Zheng Meijia couldn't see it.
She said with a fury, "you're just a girl number two. What are you proud of? I'm so big. I haven't seen a girl who dares to compete with the heroine for a make-up artist. How big your face is