At the end of the shooting, ye Xinsuo quickly returns to his dressing room in his cheongsam. Seeing Gu Aofeng sitting there, he walks past and turns around in front of him, posing in an elegant posture, "how about it? Do you look good? "
Gu Aofeng looked at the magazine, smelling speech just glanced at her, "the artists I chose never look bad."
"Cut!" Ye Xinsuo turned his lips and sat down beside him, tearing under the creaky nest. "It's really tiring to wear a cheongsam. I can't walk. I really don't know what's good-looking."
It's hard to be a woman, especially before.
Gu Aofeng looked at her disgustedly, "can you pay attention to the image a little? Keep your waist straight and your legs back
Ye Xinsuo reluctantly sat down, took a pillow on the side of the leg, quietly looked at him.
He was always wearing a cool black suit with a white shirt at the bottom, two buttons slightly open, and the clavicle bone looming, with a space for reverie.
A face is still so perfect, cold and noble.
It's the man she likes.
"Do you miss me?" Ye Xinsuo slightly close to him, coquetry like opening.
Gu Aofeng looked at the magazine in his hand and felt her breath spraying on his side face. He said in the same tone: "it's time for you to change a suit."
Ye Xinsuo tooted his lips. Knowing that he was like this, he didn't say anything. He got up and went inside to change his clothes.
Gu Aofeng slightly raised her eyes, staring at a certain place in front of her. She stood in front of the whiteboard in her mind.
Qipao plus body, sexy but hidden a bit lonely and sad, is expected to him, is still bright naughty.
It never seems to have changed.
Finger light button in the leg, slightly hook the corner of the mouth, eye flash a touch of difficult to capture the gentle water.
……
At the end of the shooting, ye Xinsuo didn't see Gu Aofeng and felt a little lost.
Is it true that I just stopped by to visit a class, not to see her.
"Come on, what do you think?" Xiaoya saw her face drooping and picked up her bag to urge her.
Ye Xinsuo sighed and stood up to follow her.
But it's nice to see you today.
Fang's play was shot in the film and television base on the outskirts of Xinshi. All the actors lived in a nearby hotel, and the daily shooting plan was very tight.
Because it tells the story of a man in the courtyard, no matter whether ye Xinsuo plays or not, she has to go to the scene and wait, or go deep into the environment to make herself more involved in the play.
In fact, she is very serious in her work, especially in filming. She can stay in the cast and will not let herself think about other things.
From being scolded by the director on the first day of shooting to getting used to the role, ye Xinsuo felt a little sense of achievement, which made her more motivated.
But patting patting, or to the leaf heart lock the most afraid place.
I'm afraid of heights.
What she is going to perform today is to jump down from the third floor and frame up for the heroine.
It's not as high as the third floor, but it's as high as the second floor. If Fang's play is not very high, it can't be dignified, because it's inevitable that there will be a band. There is a large air cushion behind it, but it's not dangerous at all.
But when ye Xinsuo looked down, his legs softened directly, and he backed back with the wall beside him. He was very flustered, and his breathing became disordered.
"Are you all right?" Xiaoya looked at her with concern, twisted the water bottle and handed it to her, "drink some water, you'll bite your teeth and jump, don't be afraid, it's safe under."