MTL - Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival-Chapter 38

Bei Hai shouted to stop, Ming Xu closed his eyes, and eased his emotions.

She asked Li Man to bring the tissue first, instead of handing it to Song Jianzhi, she put the tissue directly to Song Jianzhi's lips and said, "Don't spit it out."

Song Jianzhi gave her a look, her eyes were dark red, brushed her temple hair behind her ears, lowered her head and spit the fake petals onto a tissue.

Bei Hai looked at the effect on the monitor, and after a few brief words with Hu Fan, he said to Song Jianzhi succinctly: "The performance is not bad."

Song Jianzhi hurriedly stood up and said, "I will improve if there is any problem."

Hu Fan reassured her: "Don't be nervous, the first shot is already good."

"It's not just your problem." Bei Hai was particularly agile and strict at work, he looked at Ming Xu, "What happened to that last look?"

"Li Guyun saw the red carp in its initial shape, she was joyful, cherished, and had a sense of unreality. She treated the red carp carefully."

Bei Hai looked at Hu Fan, seeking approval, Hu Fan also nodded in agreement with him.

"Why do you see the red carp, it's like you haven't eaten for three days?"

The doubts in Bei Hai's tone are real, Mingxu's acting skills have always been online, and he has always had more opponents than her, not to mention this is not the highlight.

Ming Xu said naturally: "I realized the psychology of the wrong character."

"Well, do it again."

After Bei Hai finished speaking, he looked at Song Jianzhi who was about to speak, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Jianzhi, are you blushing? Or did the makeup artist put too much makeup on you?"

"This makeup is a little thick on the mirror." Bei Hai said, and turned to find a makeup artist.

Song Jianzhi immediately shook her head sharply, her hair accessories jingling, "No, it's too hot."

Hu Fan was laughing beside him.

Bei Hai turned back suspiciously, seeing that Li Man brought Song Jianzhi a sunshade, and Song Jianzhi was busy taking it, so he believed it in his heart.

The eldest lady is different, her skin is too tender to be exposed to the sun.

However, the eldest lady also has to film well.

Bei Hai showed no mercy, and pointed out Song Jianzhi's shortcomings, "Jianzhi is still too nervous, you are a red carp, not an ice cube essence stone essence, your face should be cold, but You are smart, ah."

"You just think of the fish in the water. They swim gracefully, soft and boneless, and their eyes must have aura!"

Bei Hai tried to use the idea of ​​association to inspire Song Jianzhi's understanding.

Song Jianzhi's expression was very serious, and she even repeated the key words in Beihai dialect.

It makes me want to rub my head.

Mingxu moved his fingers and licked the tip of his tongue from the root of his teeth.

Hu Fan said: "Also see Zhizhi, red carp, bright colors, cold feelings, but still love Li Guyun."

"When expressing love, don't be too subtle, use your eyes well, use your eyes to convey - some feelings should be released, don't press yourself."

Song Jianzhi was listening well at first, but the more she listened, the more...

Huh?

Mr. Hu should have no other meaning, right?

Song Jianzhi: I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it at all

These two bosses are swaying the two like a baton. You say something to me, and Bei Hai continues:

"Yes, don't suppress yourself, rigid ice cubes are not red carp, you know?"

Song Jianzhi nodded and asked, "Can you give me some time to reason?"

Investors speak rationally, and there is no reason why Bei Hai should not.

"Come on, ten minutes."

The director and the screenwriter walked a little farther side by side and continued to examine the scene ahead.

Hu Fan thought for a while, then called in a camera assistant, and said, "Oda, do you have any spare cameras in the group?"

Oda patted his chest and said: "Of course, we won't need a few cameras, and our team has a lot of money this time, and Director Bei has equipped several more cameras!"

Hu Fan said with satisfaction: "That's a good feeling."

"The job of saving the propaganda money for our crew will be handed over to you."

Oda: "Huh?"

Hu Fan pointed to the two people under the tree.

"You will be responsible for taking some private shots of the two of them later, ah, pick up a good-looking shot."

Oda understands what he means. This is to prepare a set of tidbits to facilitate publicity.

Don't say, the topic of Teacher Ming and Miss Song is indeed easy to stir up.

He thought about it for a while and said, "Are Sun Feng and Li Guyun going to shoot later?

Hu Fan waved his hand and refused, "I've met the two of them in private. It's the same as a student seeing a teacher. How can I feel it."

He believed in himself, "Besides, two beauties together are pleasing to the eye. Male audiences love to watch them, and female audiences love to watch them too."

"Do as I say."

The other Bei Hai heard it and didn't stop it, Oda saw that the director acquiesced, and ran to the side to grab a machine and start working.

Song Jianzhi sat back on the stone bench, feeling a little unsure.

How to act well?

She understands the truth, but how can she play the red carp alive...

Mingxu also sat down, picked up a peach petal and played with it, his voice was as clear as a spring under the moon: "Do you need help?"

Song Jianzhi looked at her, wrinkled her nose and said, "It's your fault."

"I didn't say anything just now."

That's true, but the reason why Bei Hai said that was because of Mingxu's performance mistakes.

However, it seems that Mingxu can't really be blamed.

Song Jianzhi just found a good reason for Mingxu, when he heard Mingxu say softly: "It was the first time I played against you, and I was hooked by you."

Song Jianzhi looked at her with a look of "you'll kill you".

Out of the corner of Mingxu's eyes, he saw the new machine that had just been set up facing him. The red dot on it was flashing, and it was obviously shooting.

She knew what was going on.

Ming Xu said to Song Jianzhi, "Song Xiaozhi, smile."

Song Jianzhi muttered angrily, "Why are you smiling."

She should play the red carp.

"Just smile at me."

After Mingxu finished speaking, he paused, as if he couldn't help but love him first, and gave Song Jianzhi a very gentle smile, his eyes like a star lake.

She is wearing Li Guyun's clothes, and with this smile, she looks like Li Guyun in front of the red carp, as beautiful as the moon and tender as water.

Affectionate and aggressive.

At this time, the tender black eyes covered the eager desire underneath, she looked harmless and innocent, the most innocent soulful lover.

In short, Song Jianzhi has no such ability.

When I saw you smiling, I laughed too.

The beauties are in pairs, the peach petals are pink and white, the breeze is pleasant, and the birds are chirping.

Oda looked at the two in the camera, and couldn't help but admire Mr. Hu.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

The two of them together are so handsome! This c feeling! Damn wonderful!

Ming Xu got Song Jianzhi's laugh and achieved his goal, so he continued to talk about the scene with a more serious tone, "When acting, don't deliberately restrain yourself. "

"You have a point of fit with the red carp. Once this part is restrained by you, you will be no different from other actresses."

Song Jianzhi was thoughtful.

Ming Xu reassured her and said, "It's okay to ask Bei Bei to say that this lens can be used, but it's not perfect, not unique enough."

Mingxu spoke slowly, guiding her little by little: "The demon is innocent, let alone a demon in a rigid shape, if it's just a coquettish appearance, then even Qiao Xin can be popular carp."

"You relax and show your characteristics, the effect will not be worse than this time."

Song Jianzhi nodded in a chicken-pecking manner, but suddenly remembered what Bei Hai said before, "Diao Bei said about the fish in the water, did he mean that my movements were not natural enough? ?"

Ming Xu laughed softly and hooked her finger.

Song Jianzhi, adhering to the heart of studying acting skills, obediently listened to the past.

In the camera, Mingxu said something to Song Jianzhi's ear, Song Jianzhi suddenly backed away, covered his ears, and looked at Mingxu in disbelief.

As if Mingxu was not talking to her, but bit her ear instead.

Oda watched from the side, scratching her head and wondering what they said.

Song Jianzhi quickly put down her hand, revealing a red ear.

She said fiercely: "You are working, you can't be serious!"

Mingxu defended himself: "Although I said it on purpose, but the meaning is the same as Bei Dao, you believe me."

"Don't stare at me, you'll be out of the water." After Mingxu finished speaking, seeing Song Jianzhi trying to kill himself again, he said very sensible, "I mean your eyes are watery, I did not mean."

Song Jianzhi:…

I didn't think much about it, but now I have to think more.

Day.

Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and Yang Liu began to greet everyone to take their place. Song Jianzhi settled down and got up and followed Mingxu out of the camera.

The shooting was about to start, Ming Xu turned around, stroked the top of her hair, lowered her head and said warmly, "Don't be afraid, take it easy."

"Also, remember that you love Li Guyun."

Remember that you love Li Guyun.

What does it mean to fall in love with someone?

Song Jianzhi didn't know, she only knew that whenever she and Mingxu were on the same occasion, the eyes of the two would always meet naturally, as if there was gravity on each other...

Uncontrollably, pay attention to each other's every move.

Li Guyun led the red carp into the painting again.

The red carp followed behind Li Guyun, and his eyes fell on Li Guyun's tall and slender back.

She remembered a pair of butterfly bones that were about to fly.

She also stroked it with her own hands, and perhaps left something on the butterfly wings—

Stroking, scratching, wet marks.

Song Jianzhi softened a little, although... Although what Ming Xu said was very shameful, Song Jianzhi believed her.

Her waist swayed gently, like a fish, even out of the water, she was born with softness.

It's not like stepping on the ground, it's like stepping in water or mud.

The meat is tender and the body soft.

The red carp sat down with Li Guyun.

Li Guyun poured the wine, and the red carp reminded him that the tail sound subconsciously softened along with his body, with a little coquettish anger.

It's not too coquettish, just a little bit from the words is enough to make Li Guyun lose his mind.

When Li Guyun looked at himself with love and pity, Hongli—or Song Jianzhi himself, felt a sense of pride in addition to being sweet.

This person in front of him is infatuated with himself.

Even though she has been transformed for a hundred years, she cannot do without her mortal fish, until now, trapped in the immortal mansion.

Just for yourself.

It's always a pleasure to get such delicious love.

Song Jianzhi suddenly realized.

From the very beginning, the red carp was not a cold-hearted, ignorant fool.

She eats the petals, not because she has become a human, but also greedily chews that piece of peach blossom.

Because she—

I want to eat Li Guyun.

Song Jianzhi's state at this time is unclear and unclear. She seems to have a feeling, and she seems to have a flash of inspiration. Her reason seems to be working, but she acts purely on intuition.

The wine has spread to the stone table, and the peach petals are dipped in wine.

The red carp did not go to see Li Guyun.

She stretched out her hand to touch the peach blossom with the pulp of her finger.

The wine acts as a binder, allowing the pink and white peach blossoms to be captured by the fingertips.

The red carp sent the peach petals to the lips.

Put out the tip of your tongue, tap it lightly, just in the center of the peach petal, and then look at Li Guyun.

The tongue is deftly rolled, and the petals are pressed into the lips of Hong Lingling, and the lips are upturned, attracting people to pick.

"It's delicious."

The red carp whispered softly, and gently sucked the fingertips soaked in wine.

Always, looking at Li Guyun.

There is a thin smoke in the eyes, and there is a little bit of alcohol on the lips.

The aroma of the wine fills the air, making people self-intoxicated.

The author has something to say:There are readers who want to see the footage of the set, and I will satisfy you.

Is Ming Xu wearing Li Guyun's clothes? No, it's the pinru's (bhi)