Chapter 118 (1/2)
Yu Yaoyao's script fell to the ground and was scattered directly on the page she had watched the oldest.
Because she is removing makeup, it is not convenient to go.
Wei Ming was very gentleman bent to help her pick up, ”Give.”
But the hand he sent out was froze!
Wei Ming just looked down at the script at random and found a dense note on the paper!
He suddenly opened his mouth in a blank voice, and his eyes were unbelievably looking at the delicate face of Yu Yaoyao who had gradually uncovered his makeup.
”Wei Ge?”
Yu Yaoyao wanted to take over the script, but found that Wei Ming’s hand was completely loose, and he pinched the script tightly.
Wei Ming was a bit stunned, and some half-dreamed and half-awake, only half a day extended his other hand and pointed to the page in his hand.
”Is the word above written by you? These are your notes?”
Yu Yaoyao had played with him earlier. At that time, he felt that she was very skilled in her gaze, but it was strange to look at it carefully.
At that time, she played a small promise that he was killed. The last scene was in a dream. She succumbed to him and asked him why he didn't come to see her.
At that moment, Director Li Bo praised her for her hate and resentment, and she was unwilling to regret it. The whole acting was online, and this look is undoubtedly the finishing touch of acting bursting!
However, Wei Ming, as a party to be watched, always felt that Yu Yaoyao seemed to be treating him as something to escape. He seemed to eat him... a bone was bitten and the wickedness of eating into the stomach... That fierceness is almost hidden in her eyes, and she is eager to move.
Wei Ming thinks now, and I feel a little scared.
Almost, it was NG that time.
In the end, he relied on his years of experience to avoid her gaze and made a small skill, just to evade the emperor's guilty guilty.
Later, when the TV series was aired, he also watched it for the first time.
As an audience, he wanted to re-examine his performance, and the sharp eyes of Yu Yaoyao at that time.
But from the screenshots on the screen, she found that she showed the grievances of the dying person into a three-pointer, and almost could not find any mistakes.
Wei Ming thought at the time that he thought more when he was shooting! !
But today, he once again looked down at the script in his hand, that is, a shake.
”what happened?”
Lu Chengdu put some curiously to the head of the slinger.
But in a second, he also changed his mouth into an O, and he couldn't speak.
Yu Yaoyao is holding a makeup remover and wiping his lipstick. He can only look at them from the mirror.
”I wrote it.”
She looks amazing.
”What's wrong? Is there something wrong?”
Wei Ming and Lu Cheng both looked up, all looking at her with a complicated look that could not be described.
Of course not right!
Of course it is not right!
They looked at the script and didn't know how to evaluate it.
Yu Yaoyao’s role is actually very full of inner drama.
She used to be beautiful and young, but after she married, she worked as a full-time wife for seven years. She was slowly raised by her family's rice and oil, and she was young.
When she was divorced by her husband, the sky that had been sheltering her had completely collapsed.
Going out to find a decent job has been a failure.
Can only be a waiter in the restaurant, but the meager salary is simply not enough to bear the medical expenses of seriously ill children!
The husband remarried with the young secretary, as if he could not wait to get rid of her burden with the child, even the property division is very unfair.
Can appeal, the child can't wait.
There is no way to go, and there is a bridge in the rain.
All the pain is under this cigarette, like the last smog in the rain, inhaling into the lungs...
But the stuff she wrote on her script... is not like this!
”Looking for a lighter on your body, but you didn't find the smoke, your remarks are...”
Wei Ming’s fingers on the top were shaking.
He looked down and his throat seemed to be stunned!
- The most tragic thing in the world is nothing more than a cup of milk tea in my hand, but I did not find a straw.
- sad reminder! lament! I am tearing it away, or go back and ask the clerk to take the straw! ?
- I haven't figured out the answer yet, but it's raining... I ripped open the milk cover, the rain fell in, the milk tea was destroyed... I walked back for half an hour, and the hot Boba was cold! ! !
GOD! Thieves! No, this doesn't blame God's work, this can only blame me, why didn't I just take the straw, just left it without checking it! I am stupid! I blame me for being too stupid!
Sorry, my Boba... Sister is sorry for you!
This dense word can't be written completely on the script.
She also posted a small note.
Finally, I really used the 'textbook knowledge'.
- Close-up, hidden and revealing expression.
Hidden: I have been hurt as never before, and I am really desperate by the milk tyrant!
Dew: I am not able to find a straw... anxious! Shame!
Wei Ming swallowed and eventually did not know how to express his feelings.
However, Yu Yaoyao looked at the place he pointed at, and he sighed.
Her face was also red and red.
”That... I have never smoked, so I can't imagine it, I have to replace it with something else.”
”I asked Miss Cai, she said that smoking is an escape. It is also an attempt to self-paralyze. I thought about it. When I am sad, I like to eat sweets.”
”The only one that is more in line with the smoke can not be found is the Boba milk tea. It is really desperate without a straw!”
Speaking of this, she also has a heart, and looked back at her assistant Xiaoshuang.
”The last time I bought the Matcha Boba, the clerk gave me a thin straw. I was black at the time and almost cried at the hotel.”
”I got it for half an hour. In the end, I still didn't eat the following Boba... Even if I think about it now, it's still vivid, it's so painful! I can't look back!”