"Look at me like this..." Yan Huan pointed to his arm. "Can I shoot like this? There is no crippled person to let me shoot," so she said that she was helpless, but the script still had to be shot. The red ones are even more red, and the outdated ones are always out of breath. However, she knows that she will not get out of breath within two years.
Of course, in this world, it is impossible for the world to stop because there is no more words, and the TV series will not be filmed or broadcast. The ratings of these films were good in the last life, and there is not a word in the family.
She is actually not so important in the entertainment industry.
That place will always be ruthless.
Rowling put the script in her bag. Well, people have seen it and have to go back. She should also be busy when she comes down. She is now bringing a few new people under her hands. Broker. The newcomers are still waiting for her to arrange it. As for Yan Huan, poor child, take good care of her, and she hasn't had anything to do recently.
When Rowling left, Yan Huan pulled Lu Yi's sleeve, "I feel like she is abandoning me."
"Well," Lu Yi just said this
Make Yan Huan more uncomfortable.
"I'm just temporarily disabled, isn't it what I want?"
Yan Huan touched the plaster cast on her arm. I really don’t know when to get rid of these **** things. I couldn’t move. I still had to put it on my neck every day, and let her eat with her left hand. Brush your teeth and wipe your **** with your left hand.
Lu Yi put her hand on her shoulder and pushed her back.
"Keep sleeping."
"Still sleeping?" Yan Huan now feels that she has become not only a pig, but also a pig who can hibernate.
"How can there be such a thing, eat enough to sleep, eat enough to sleep."
"Asleep, okay?"
Lu Yi pulled the quilt for her, and then sat on the side, accompanied her to sleep.
"Who said that?" Yan Huan didn't believe this. People can't sleep less every day, but they can't sleep too much. Every day, they don't all fall asleep. Where will they recover? She must be in a good mood. In order to recover quickly.
In her mind, at this time, she was thinking wildly, but it was really strange, saying that she really fell asleep, and what to do after waking up.
Eat, what else can she do besides eating?
You can go and wait another month.
Rowling came again a few times, and the script has now been reviewed and approved. There will be someone in the company to deal with the actors.
Jin Dao wants you to play No.1.
She sat on the chair with a buttocks, and then stretched out the hands of Yan Huan's face.
"He said, it's best for you to shoot this. You have kung fu on your body."
"No time," Yan Huan raised his arm. "The muscles are about to be eaten recently. 々
Rowling poked her left arm again. It was true that her arm was soft now. She couldn't help but poked it again. She could only poke here, but there was no way to touch it.
"However, are you sorry?" Rowling asked Yan Huan.
"Female One is someone else's."
"What's a pity?" Yan Huan didn't feel any pity. She is now short of filming. As long as she wants to shoot, they are all women's number one. The company is hers. Of course, she is also chosen by her.
Besides, she is only twenty-five years old. At least, it can be on the silver screen, and the leaflet is at least ten years, ten years, one year, and she has more chances of becoming a female one.
Anyway, she also felt that she had taken enough pictures in the past few years, and she was also tired. It happened that she was taking advantage of the injury to her arm and had a good rest for a few days.
"Jin Dao asks you, can you please channel?" Rowling asked. The main purpose of this visit was not because of anything else, but to ask whether Yan Huan could act.
"Wait until I'm ready," Yan Huan can't agree now, "I can't go anywhere like this. I can't hang gypsum on my neck every day. Well, I can go when I have taken the plaster three months later. I don't mind playing a corpse or something."
Rowling rolled her eyes and played the corpse after the dazzling shadow, but she said it.
"Okay," she took her things. "I understand what you mean, and I will tell Jin Dao faithfully."
After she finished speaking, she stepped on her high heels and left. She felt more and more like a strong woman, but Yi Ling was more and more silly, and she was pregnant for three years.
When Lu Yi just came in, he found that Yan Huan was supporting his face on the table, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
He came over, sat down, and waited for her to daze to wake up.
When Yan Huan turned her face, she saw that Lu Yi was sitting not far away, and she grabbed his sleeve with joy.
"Her husband Lu Yi, will you take me to a temple fair? I'm about to forget. I'm going to the temple fair here. My Yiyi used to pass by every year."
There will be a lot of delicious foods that you can’t see on weekdays, and only once in a year. She remembered when she turned the calendar. She has been in prison for almost three months. Let go of the wind.
"Do you think you can go like this?" Lu Yi let Yan Huan realize his reality again.
"You are now crippled."
This knife compensates.
"But I want to go," Yan Huan bit his finger, "I want to go, I have to go, I have to go, if you don't let me go..."
"How is it?" Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, his courage became fat, and he dared to threaten him.
"I won't eat."
Yan Huan raised his chin and either went to the temple fair or starved to death.
Lu Yi went out directly. Yan Huan was very wronged. Sure enough, when she got her hand, she was worthless. She was willing to let her go to the temple fair and gave her a face. No, it is now a fart.
And this orphan without father and mother, even his family is gone.
And the more she thought about it, the more sad she felt, and her tears were falling.
When Lu Yi came in again, she realized that she was crying differently than who owed her the money. Was it wrong?
He just went outside to get the milk.
Why, take a piece of milk, whoever offended, weep for him?
He sat down and put the milk on the table.
Yan Huan passed the cup and drank sadly. She had dropped so many tears just now. She wanted to make up for the water, otherwise she would be thirsty and Lu Yi would become a widower, and she would be another woman in the future. Let other women fall asleep in her bed, and then call her a short-lived ghost in her heart.
"When is the temple fair?"
Lu Yi was simply powerless to her.
He still doesn't understand Yan Huan's temperament. If she wants to go, she won't compromise. She will fight with him for a long time, just forget it once.
Yan Huan raised his face and blinked again.