When sister Lin saw that things had come to light, it was not easy for her to break out. People around her also felt the movement here and looked here. She didn't want to make things big.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Anyway... If Anhui can't do it the day after tomorrow, she will quit." With that, the man slipped away.

An Hui was so angry that she stamped her feet, "why did you let her go?"

"Don't you want to turn over? How can you turn over when you get stiff with her?"

"What am I going to do? I'm not going to the hospital. "

"I will make some changes on the basis of her moves, and the style will remain unchanged. According to the character image you said, I think it would be better if the moves were more gentle. You can show it to the director. If he is not stupid, he should choose us. You will also practice better. It's hard at night. At least you won't lose face when acting."

An Hui mood immediately overcast to clear up, "I take you to see the director now, solved the matter quickly."

There are more people in it. Props, stage records, lighting engineers, photographers, actors of various colors, all the way in, she seems very uncomfortable, inexplicably anxious. Looking at the oppressed people, she only feels swollen and releases Anhui's hand. "I won't go in, I'll stay here."

Anhui knew her worries, but she didn't force her, "then you wait for me here, and I'll be right back."

Hu Hu found another corner, a pair of eyes alert to the crowd.

One of the symptoms of PTSD is paranoia, especially in this kind of people, who don't know any of them, which makes her palpitation.

After waiting for a long time, Anhui didn't come back. Her palms began to sweat. More and more people came to her corner. She could not avoid it and was crowded into the crowd.

In the big room not far away, the director is talking to Kangxi, and the makeup artist is busy helping him make up.

The director mumbled a lot, as if he had no chance to say it later. The director and Kangxi cooperated many times. It was the one who once cried about Kangxi's lack of ng at the award ceremony. He kept talking like a machine gun before shooting.

This drama is an ancient costume drama, and the dynasty is overhead. In recent years, the conditions for film and television drama have been relaxed, which gives many online novels the opportunity to move to the screen.

In the play, Kangxi plays an illegitimate son of the royal family, stepping into the throne step by step. His ancient costume has always been the favorite of fans.

At the moment, the light is as elegant as fog, his black hair is tied with purple ribbon, and his purple robe is just like a jade man made of flawless jade. It's more like a piece of cold moon blooming with pride, showing the strength of being proud of heaven and earth.

At the bottom, some actresses are obsessed with it. Before they get to their part, they all come to join in the fun, and the more people surround them.

There is a scene of Fengfei in this play. The director points to the extras on one side and asks Kangxi to choose some pleasant ones to be his concubine.

Kangxi thinks it's OK to be casual, but it's not his real wife. He sees women with two eyes, one nose and one mouth. There's no difference at all. Seeing the director's constant chatter, he has to look at the actresses

The group of actresses all put on makeup, dressed in colorful ancient clothes, with high bun, jade steps and jingle rings. They all tried their best to express themselves. By chance, she was squeezed in, dressed in black windbreaker. Although she was small, she was still very eye-catching.

Kangxi's eyes were turbid, just like his father's eyes when he saw her mother.

Deep in memory of a small face and now she overlap, small face plate, white as porcelain, but then round eyes into apricot eyes, nose and lip shape is still the same outline.