Chapter 955

The Chinese director's eyes are a little bright, and he can't wait for the cameraman to start shooting now.

This is simply the hero in her mind!

How can someone be so perfect!

Even wearing a mask, he couldn't resist the superstar feeling emanating from his whole body.

Originally, when the director of Chinese descent first saw the young man, he still felt that this man was too vigorous and clean, and he might not be able to wear that mysterious effect.

Unexpectedly, compared to the clothes just now, the black windbreaker and mask are more suitable for this person!

As soon as Bo Jiu came out, she was watched by these two girls. She usually has a strong ability to bear it, but today she was watched for a long time. She paused and said, "Ask, what type of film are we going to shoot?" advertisment?"

"Ah?" The field manager girl just came back to her senses and was about to speak.

Qin Mo, who pushed the door and walked out, once again silenced the scene.

Some people, no matter what they wear, will show their unique temperament.

Noble, indifferent, porcelain-white complexion.

This was everyone's first impression of Qin Mo.

At this time, Qin Mo was wearing a white shirt, holding a can of unnamed beer in his hand, and his neckline was half open.

For styling, so keep your hair wet.

Black shattered hair was scattered on his forehead, and water droplets slid down the bridge of his straight nose, looking very casual and sexy.

"So handsome!"

Someone gasped.

Bo Jiu turned her head and looked at that person.

It was those extremely deep eyes.

The moment Qin Mo saw her, his eyes were very dark.

The two of them looked at each other, separated by half of the studio.

Bo Jiu still wore a mask on his face.

At that moment, her heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

It was because Bo Jiu suddenly remembered.

When he was on Fifth Avenue, the Great God had seen her.

Although just passing by.

However, at that time, she was wearing a black windbreaker with a hood and a black mask on her face. Except for her hair color, she looked very similar to her current appearance.

Bo Jiu wasn't sure if the great master saw himself like this and would remember the passing by at that time.

Inexplicably guilty, she turned her head and said to herself, don't remember, don't remember.

When she was thinking like this, a person appeared in front of her eyes, and that figure enveloped her in place. It could be said that she bumped into the arms of that person.

When the tip of his nose touched the white shirt, he let out a long sigh, just like that, it didn't look like he didn't recognize it at all.

"Can't even walk the road?" A pleasant voice sounded from above his head.

Bo Jiu raised her eyes and touched the bridge of her nose.

Qin Mo looked at the young man's face, especially when he glanced at her face with a mask on, his voice was very light and a little careless: "When I went to the United States to play, I bumped into a person who looked like Kind of like you."

Bo Jiu paused with his left hand in his pocket, and when he smiled, his eyes were very sincere: "I am so handsome, is there anyone else like me? Then I really want to meet."

"Z."

When she heard the code name, Bo Jiu tilted her head and said through the mask, "What?"

"The person I bumped into in America was Z." Qin Mo's side face still showed no emotion at all.

Bo Jiu paused for a moment, her eyes widened, and the mask made her look very innocent: "Brother Mo, you mean I look like Z?"

Qin Mo raised his thin lips a little, stopped, leaned over suddenly, and only whispered a word in her ear: "It's a pity that you don't go to acting."

Bo Jiu's heart sank for a moment, but the corners of her eyes were half raised, with a sinister look: "Not acting is really a waste of my appearance."

Like this kind of public place.

There must be many people looking this way.

Bo Jiu has already heard the uproar from all around, and it is estimated that it will not have any impact on the Great God.

On the contrary, she had to remind the Great God for the sake of Feng Yi who came in later: "Brother Mo, this is a studio." That means to be more restrained, otherwise it would be pitiful for Manager Feng to go out to accompany the wine to explain.

Hearing this, Qin Mo just pinched Bo Jiu's chin with his fingers, but didn't kiss her, but that gesture was no different from a kiss: "It seems that we have to chat again tonight."

Because of Qin Mo's domineering action.

The Chinese director came back with inspiration, his eyes were as bright as a big headlight.

Seeing that Bo Jiu could only push Qin Mo away first: "Brother Mo, there are people beside me."

Manager Feng who walked in at this time was almost moved to tears, Little Spade, it's not in vain that Brother Fei usually loves you, and when Qin Shaoxiu is in love, you will help Brother Fei to hold him!

"Come, come." Feng Yi decisively pulled Bo Jiu's arm, and moved to the side.

When doing this action, he still bite the bullet and do it.

The main reason is that the iciness emanating from Qin Mo's eyes is too strong.

I really don't know how Little Spades can withstand such a strong aura.

In the final analysis, it is still a thick-skinned spade.

The one with the most beautiful mood is the Chinese director.

"I suddenly had a good idea, hurry up, put all the scenes next to me."

Yi Sihuo, who had been ignored, now had a face comparable to the dark clouds in the sky.

After all, he is also a popular movie star.

What the hell is going on with this director.

Do you really think that a person who plays games will be more popular than him?

Yi Sihuo admitted that it would be different if Qin Shao joined.

So even if it is a shoot.

It should also be him and Young Master Qin.

That waste from the Fu family will only lower the grade, won't it?

Besides, even if that trash can play the piano, he is still a person who can't stand on stage.

It's that simple to shoot an advertisement.

What is important is not to be rigid, to be able to look at the camera, and to have a little bit of acting skills. Does that trash know these things?

"The film is in a hurry, everyone hurry up." When the Chinese director said this again, he glanced at Yi Sihuo who was still sitting there.

Yi Sihuo still has some IQ, and he knows that if he procrastinates, it won't be good for anyone.

He stood up and said a few words to the manager.

The manager nodded, and walked towards Feng Yi. It happened that there was also the Chinese director there. At this time, the manager's attitude was different, and he said with a smile: "If you know that Young Master Qin will also appear in the commercial, We, Sihuo, agreed a long time ago, and now it seems that it is completely fate, Director Li, when will we start filming?"

Although the Chinese-American director had just returned from abroad, he was in the same circle no matter what, and he knew what kind of guy he was from just looking at the manager.

Picking up a scene text she had written temporarily, her tone was very light: "Change your clothes first, and read the script."

Yi Sihuo was also watching from the side. With such an attitude, doesn't the young director understand the fact that the circle is small.

Of course, the manager knew that Yi Sihuo was upset, and when he came back, he whispered a few words into Yi Sihuo's ear, to the effect that with Young Master Qin and the others around, he should restrain himself.

"Of course I know, don't worry." Yi Sihuo licked his lower lip, his eyes darkened: "I'll take care of this little director later, as for those who don't play good games and insist on filming commercials, I will let him Know, what is the gap.

The manager was still a little worried: "I think that person came with Young Master Qin, you..."

"Of course I won't do anything on the surface." Yisi smiled gloomyly: "Don't forget that this advertisement has a storyline, and there are three protagonists in it. Since someone is so eager to prove himself, then I will let He is very clear that the protagonist has never been so easy to be."

The agent's eyes widened: "You mean to suppress the show?"

Pressing drama is a special vocabulary in the circle.

In the beginning, it was when old actors with good acting skills wanted to teach some fresh meat a lesson, and they would occasionally use this trick.

After all, some people didn't even fulfill their duties as actors, they didn't memorize their lines, they went around and participated in variety shows, and they even slowed down the crew's progress.

Later, some stars with deep thoughts used the word "press play" in intrigue.

Especially when two people of similar fame are together, in order to highlight their sense of image, they will use the trick of suppressing drama.

It's just that the manager didn't expect Yi Sihuo to use this trick on a person who had never acted before.

"What? You don't think so?" Yi Sihuo glanced at him, and his words hit the point: "Don't forget that there are three people in this advertisement. The best way to make everyone think that I am the spokesperson is to stand out."

The manager was right when he thought about it, and gave him a thumbs up.

the other side.

Bo Jiu was already sitting in the dressing room, looking down at the impromptu script in her hand, while thinking about how to avoid the conversation with the Great God tonight.

It's a bit difficult for the make-up artist to be around.

The eyelashes are so black and so long, there is no need to paint them at all.

Instead, you can draw a little eyeliner to enhance the depth of the facial features.

In this way, it will be more in line with the character image in the small script.

But the rest... the makeup artist stroked the young man's smooth and fair face, and sincerely praised: "The skin is so good, there is no need to apply foundation."

Just this face, if you put too many things on it, it will destroy its original beauty.

Like now, with a little eyeliner, it's really like the protagonist that only appears in Korean dramas.

The Chinese director couldn't wait any longer, and asked Bo Jiu, "Have you found the feeling?"

When Bo Jiu got the script, he didn't know what to say. It described hackers.

This... She doesn't seem to need to find any feelings.

Seeing that the young man didn't speak, the Chinese-American director thought it was because he had never been in this industry, so he was a little nervous, and said in a soft tone: "Don't worry too much, just be natural, even if you can't feel it, your face is already It's a great feeling."

"Come on, everyone stand back." The Chinese director walked to the side, letting everyone clear the space, picked up the loudspeaker, and shouted with bright eyes: "All crews are ready! One game, Action!"

Swish.

The lights in the studio were basically dimmed.

This is the layout of a pool hall.

The light that came down again was a little dim.

However, the slender figure standing beside the pool table was not dark at all.

Not only that, when the light falls, there is even a feeling of being tall and tall.

He stood there very casually, with a notebook in front of him, as if he was a little bored, with a hook of his index finger, he opened the can, and the corner of his mouth ticked for some reason.

The girls watched from the sidelines, almost going crazy.

"I only now understand why everyone says that Young Master Qin is the most beautiful in Jiangcheng. This is too handsome. I really envy Young Master Qin's girlfriend who can face such a face every day!"

"And your figure, Young Master Qin is just a clothes hanger for walking!"

"Ah, I can't do it anymore, my nosebleed is about to flow out."

The reason why the girl said this was because when Qin Mo was about to raise his head to take a sip of the cold beer, his eyes turned towards the door because of something he saw.

Looking at it this way, the camera also pulled over there.

A young man walked by the door, wearing a black windbreaker, probably at the time of running away, because he was a little thin, wearing a black mask, and his eyes were very black and bright, as if someone had drawn it with an outline pen , Black and white are clear, and the whole shot is captured in an instant.

At this time, Yisihuo was also there.

He was also one of the people there, playing with a black tablet in his hand, looking at the approaching young man. Originally, he wanted to show a rather indifferent person, but in order to add drama to himself, Yi Sihuo moved in front of Bo Jiu. First gear, quite cold: "I heard that you have good skills, can you play a ball?"

This is considered to be a temporary change of lines, but the sense of the scene really can't go wrong, so the Chinese director didn't call a timeout.

It is estimated that when she saw Bo Jiu coming in for the first time, she had already forgotten that the other party was not an actor, and just wanted to continue filming.

Bo Jiu was still wearing a big black mask, with his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and without even looking at Yi Sihuo, he said through the mask: "I'm not interested". The Chinese-American director seems to have taken it very well, and the performance of the teenager, I feel that it is more in line with the character she wants to create than what she gave, and he has brought this role to life!

Yi Sihuo never thought that under the camera, that trash would have such a performance.

Originally, I wanted to use my impromptu acting skills to make the other party have nothing to say when shooting commercials. It is best to have as many NGs as possible.

But the current situation turned out to be that because the boy answered him like that, the camera passed directly over him and only focused on the boy.

Anyone who knows a little about acting knows that Yi Sihuo was suppressed, and suppressed very, very hard.

However, it's not Bo Jiu's fault.

She was not very interested in this man in the first place.

What's more, he changed his lines temporarily.

Whatever Bo Jiu did was a natural reaction.

After all, she knew very well that the person she was really going to face was the great god standing next to the billiard hall.

In the camera, the young man has already passed Yisihuo, put the thin notebook in the middle of his arm on the table, and started typing.

Bo Jiu's hand speed has always been fast.

The Chinese director who took the shot was a little stunned. She originally thought about inserting the typing screen in the later stage. After all, not many people can reach the speed in her mind, but now, it is completely unnecessary...