Wen Yiren took off his shoes, put them in his pocket, handed them to Yang Meimei, and looked down at his feet“ Du Dao, do I think my feet should also wear some makeup? Where are the feet of rural girls living a poor life like me? " The warm and pleasant skin condition is excellent, and one foot also looks very white and small. This pair of feet is photographed as a girl who lives in rural areas all year round and does farm work. No one will believe it. Looking at Xu Yi who really plays this role... Du Yuewen increasingly feels that Wen Yiren is dedicated, "Yiren is right. The makeup artist will deal with it. We will officially start shooting in 20 minutes." I have to say that the current makeup technology is superb. No wonder there are so many demons and ghosts on the Internet. When Wen Yiren reappeared in the public's sight, the original white and tender feet had become rough, and there was an obvious scratch on the instep“ Pleasant, this face is too amazing to play a village girl. Fortunately, it's just a double. Just take a back. " Wen Yiren subconsciously looks at Xu Yi and sees her black face. Du Yuewen finally said a human word. Unfortunately, the location of the grove was the grove where she followed Wang Kang and Zhang Cheng yesterday. If she remembered correctly, under the big locust tree next to the stream in front, it was the home of the female ghost named lulu. It's home at night. Is it during the day... There's a touch of pure light at the bottom of my eyes. I looked at Wang Kang and Zhang Cheng meaningfully. In order to avoid Wen Yiren's injury, Du Yuewen specially asked someone to clean up the road to ensure that the possibility of being scratched by sharp stones is reduced“ It's windy. Hurry up. It's pleasant. Just walk over here. "“ OK. " In fact, it's a very simple walk. Wen Yiren carries his back slightly, looks at the woods in front, and only leaves his back to the camera. Even if it was just a back, people also saw the vicissitudes of life. A little girl in a mountain village eager to go to the outside world. Walking, suddenly the soles of his feet hurt. Wen Yiren stumbled and fell to the ground. With sharp eyes, he saw the glass fragments hidden under the leaves. His eyes flickered, raised his hand and wiped his forehead, and stubbornly got up. In less than five minutes, Wen Yiren finished the play. There was no line in the whole process. She didn't even shout when she fell“ Yes, yes, Zhang Cheng. Go and bring me a basin of water to wash. " Wen Yiren didn't refuse. With the help of bayberry, she returned to the rest chair, and Xu Yi sat next to her“ Pleasant. The blood on your feet is really lifelike. Unexpectedly, you quietly brought a blood bag and took the opportunity to break it. In this way, this role is even more regrettable. " Xu Yi asked someone to put the glass. Break the blood bag? She was clearly hurt. What a preemptive strike. Wen Yiren didn't answer Xu Yi. He took the water from Zhang Chengduan and began to wipe it gently with a disposable towel. Finally, he deliberately raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Cheng, "Zhang Cheng, why are your dark circles so serious? Didn't you sleep well last night?" Zhang Cheng didn't expect that Wen Yiren, a beautiful woman, took the initiative to talk to herself. She was stunned, and then waved her hand to prevaricate, "I watched TV a little late."“ Oh, well, you should pay attention to your health. It's inconvenient to go to the hospital when you are ill in this village. " Xu Yi's eyes flashed, smiled and interrupted, "Yiren is so concerned about Zhang Cheng. Why, is this interested in Zhang Cheng?" Wen Yiren still ignored her, "eh, Wang Kang's dark circles look heavy." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.