Chapter 32 (1/2)
Yu Yaoyao came along, as if it had its own style of BGM, every step seems to be ordinary, but it is unique and charming.
”Is this a cos green snake?”
”Let's learn from the role of that play?”
”Clever, you don't need to create new characters.”
”Wrong! This is equivalent to self-improvement difficulty! Who is playing the green snake, what level of work!? Is it free to imitate?”
The more classic the role, the more difficult it is to stay in the hearts of the audience, and the more difficult it is to surpass.
Imitation of the image, others say it is just copying, no personal characteristics.
Imitation is not the same, it is even more effective, the effect is extremely embarrassing.
I think that Yuyao Yao imitated, but it was a mistake, and soon got the approval of many people present.
But when they saw Shi Shiran walked to the director and communicated with the details of Yu Yaoyao, they could not help but move.
She is looking forward to her, her lips are red and white, with a pair of Tsing Yi, as if she really walked from the mountains and rivers.
And the posture of her walking, as if the small waist of the willow branches are moving, it is like a small waist of a water snake!
When I raised my hand, I really restored the beauty of that fairy.
And she looked at the crowd, the water was clear and with a touch of soft smile, even more so that the brain suddenly blank for a second.
Is it really an effective effect?
At this moment, the people present can't say whether her image has surpassed the original.
Because she... seems to be a green snake...
The snakes are thousands of thousands... Is it a flattering snake demon, is there only one?
She stood in front of her eyes, and she was a little snake demon who had just cultivated into a fine and transformed into a mountain!
There is no need to imitate who, beyond who, as if it is natural!
Shen Yichong stood in the rest area and did not interfere with the scene shooting.
But he saw her coming out for a moment, and her heart was uncontrollably surging.
The other players present, from his position, are all at a glance.
However, no matter men and women, it is impossible to compare with her charming and glamorous appearance and temperament at this moment!
Almost everyone has become her foil at this moment!
Such a full of light, so that his heart can not help but shake, the corners of the mouth can not help but rise, from the chest to emancipate a sense of pride never before.
This way, she can't help anyone!
Soon, the on-site director let Yu Yaoyao take the first shot, take care of her frightened body last night, and finish the work early.
Shen Yi Chong saw her charming skirt with her skirt and prepared to go into the water. She looked a little dignified and looked at Ni Yi.
” Are you ready for warmth?”
Ni Yi shook, ”Well, I have prepared **** tea...”
The voice did not fall, and everything on the hand was intercepted by Shen Bo.
Ni Yi: ”...”
”You look at it and don't allow anyone to shoot lace with your phone.”
Shen Bo holding a large towel and **** tea, suddenly changed from a big boss to a state of personal assistant.
Of course, if this expression is not too cold, the face is too handsome, this custom suit is too expensive ... will be more like.
Ni Yi vomited, quickly nodded and strode to the side of the photography group.
In the shooting area, the director quickly called out all preparations.
Waiting for Yuyao Yao to go to the lake, standing opposite a black man.
The field was hit.
”Start!”
Shen Yi Chong dynasty staff on the paper in the hand looked at the eye, found that she chose to be shot down in the lake, could not help but frown.
She seems to have embarked on the road of bitterness.
Little pity, disfigured,... Is she addicted?
But she is really crying.
A look of sadness, weakness, and a sense of charm in the bones, enough to affect most men who are strong and want to protect the hearts of the weak.
Shen Yi Chong blinked and looked at the river.
The black-dressed man should be a group performance of Wu Xing, who specializes in performing martial arts.
Under a sigh of relief, his arm swept, hitting Yu Yaoyao's shoulder with a single blow, and her soft waist was instantly bent.
Shen Yi Chong frowned.
Her skin is white and she is prone to red marks.
In the past, he used a little effort at night to get a mark that faded for many days.
With this in mind, his lip line is even tighter.
Stepping forward, the **** tea in his hand shook and spilled out.
However, the tiger's mouth was burnt, his eyebrows jerked tightly, and the whole person seemed to be splashed with cold water.
He is worried about what to do?
Shen Yi Chong’s face is somewhat unruly.
I have been read by my son these days, and he has become abnormal.
Even her skin can't afford a red mark, he also wants to...