I dressed as a black lotus goddess

Chapter 43 The words of the steel straight man

The scenes with Zhou Jiajia also started soon.

In Zheng Ling's opinion, this scene is not difficult, it just passed by, but the director strives for excellence, thinking that this is a passionate moment when the two meet and spark, and it is more difficult .

"cut!"

"Stop, stop, Zhou Jiajia! Your expression is wrong!"

Director Liu looked at the lens in the camera, his head was a little angry, "How can you look at Zheng Ling with that kind of scrutiny, she is now Changqu, Fairy Changqu!"

"The hostess should be envious of her now and..."

Zhou Jiajia also knew that she seemed to be in the wrong mood, so she quickly apologized, "Director Liu, I understand."

"Again."

The action sounded again, Zheng Ling stepped down from above, a beautiful silhouette floated out of her white clothes, she held a sword in one hand, her eyes were clear, and she went straight down.

Zhou Jiajia, who passed by her, suddenly raised her head when she bumped into her——

"cut!"

"Stop, Zhou Jiajia, your eyes are wrong again."

The director, who thought he could do one more filming before dinner, became a little annoyed, "Take a rest for 10 minutes, Zhou Jiajia, you also stop for a while, and find out how you feel."

"..."

Zhou Jiajia was a little discouraged.

Li Xing fanned the wind again and again, and quickly took a small electric fan to comfort her.

"Jiajia, are you okay?"

"...I have something to do."

Zhou Jiajia made a crying expression, followed Li Xing to the side and whispered.

"How are you today? You're a little out of shape?"

"How do I know... I may have watched your performance and paid too much attention to Zheng Ling, so I can't control my emotions."

"It can't be like this anymore." Li Xing glanced at Director Liu secretly, "If you keep ng, Director Liu will be booming."

"I know, but—"

But acting, how can it be so simple.

Zhou Jiajia, who was already under a lot of pressure, was put under a lot of pressure after the show. The tears hidden in her eyes rolled and she couldn't help it.

Li Xing was still thinking about how to tell a play, when he looked up and saw Zhou Jiajia crying, his eyes were red.

"!"

"Don't cry..."

Zhou Jiajia looked at Li Xing with tears in her eyes. The beauty was crying, so delicate.

The more Li Xing watched, the more anxious he became, and he slapped his thigh, "We'll be filming later, you'll have to put on makeup when you cry!"

Zhou Jiajia who thought she would be comforted: ...

I didn't breathe in one breath, and the tears didn't flow down, nor did I withdraw them.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and suddenly, a slender white hand was inserted between the two of them.

"Wipe your tears."

Zheng Ling sat next to the two of them, "Why are you crying?"

Zhou Jiajia sniffed and turned her head, "I didn't cry."

"..." Zheng Ling burst out laughing.

She came over easily, which made the atmosphere between the two lighter.

"Actually, I watched your performance yesterday, and your acting skills are pretty good." Zheng Ling looked at Zhou Jiajia with an encouraging smile, "Today's scene should be very simple for you."

It's really simple, if you get stuck, you get stuck.

"You were looking at me all the time."

"I guess you and Li Xing talked about me before, so your eyes always fall on me unconsciously." Zheng Ling guessed that the two probably talked a little about her acting skills or something.

Maybe Li Xing also praised a few words. She knew Zhou Jiajia, a strong player who graduated from Beijing Film Academy, and seeing an actor...about her age received so many compliments, she couldn't help but want to see how she acted.

Although the thoughts and eyes were only for a moment, they were all recorded by the camera.

(End of this chapter)