MTL - Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss-Chapter 118 First more

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!"

Yu Yaoyao said, he was afraid of an injured look.

Wei Ming and Lu Cheng are both stupid.

Cai Wenfang knew that she was very talented, but she didn't know that she was like this... into the play!

For a time, all three of them were in the room, and they didn’t know what to say.

The actor will never be able to go through everything in the script.

The director always asks them to perform other people's stories, but these stories are inevitably dramatic, not all everyday.

For the actors, these scripts are unfamiliar life, but they have to feel the same performance, sometimes they try to figure out the characters and consume their great energy!

At this time, you have to rely on the actor's imagination and observation.

I have never experienced it, but I can rely on empathy, rely on my own associations, contact my own life, and find common ground.

You can also rely on observations of other people in your life to think and imitate.

Yu Yaoyao's way of saying this can be said to be the ultimate in imagination and empathy!

Hearing, it’s unheard of, funny and unfair.

But carefully remember, she is a gift of talent, transforming the bridges that are too difficult into everyday things!

Cai Wenfang admired the extreme. "Xiaoyu, you are really the darling of life."

On weekdays, there is a heart of the heart, in order to be full of rich and delicate emotions in the daily details. Behind the camera, the painful performance of painful and heart-wrenching is just a cup of tea, who can think of it?

"I have seen such a remark for the first time in the crew for so many years. Xiaoyu, Niu."

Wei Ming extended a thumb and could only smile.

Lu Cheng has shaken his head again and again. "Your imagination, LV99, I feel like you, I am still in the novice village. I finally know why the director of the airline called us to study!"

After saying this, he himself twitched.

"Xiaoyu, then I will ask you a question."

Wei Ming was really eager to be tempted at this time, and no longer despised the three textbooks of her own on Weibo.

"In addition to Lenovo, what do you usually do exercises? Observe the people around you, or watch the TV series?"

A keen eye is the weapon of an actor.

No one can fully experience life, but it can be used for reference.

But Yu Yaoyao is really too young!

It is also a full-time wife who does not leave the society for five years.

To say social experience, she should be far worse than herself.

But that scene...

"The scene of your smoking just now, we looked back. There are heavy traces of the years in your eyes. Isn’t this all due to milk tea?"

Wei Ming immediately grasped the key points.

She is not a girl, nor a young woman.

The association of milk tea gives her the emotional tone, but there is no way to give her the vicissitudes of the years.

Yu Yaoyao blinked and almost blurted out. "I have two..."

Halfway through it, she slammed her mouth.

She has not had milk tea for two hundred years!

When it comes to milk tea, how can there be no sense of time! ?

But can't tell the truth, said to be sliced!

"I, I haven't been drinking Boba milk tea for two years!"

Yu Yaoyao blushed.

Wei Ming: "..."

Lu Cheng: "...really good years..."

Cai Wenfang: "... Xiao Yu, have you not drunk last week?"

"Cough, that's before, I haven't been drinking for a long time."

Yu Yaoyao transferred the topic.

"Wait, in fact, what Wei Ge said, I have done it."

"I was moving... at home, I didn't have a job, and I was bored to sleep every day."

"So I can only observe people outside."

"I look at everyone's expressions every day through the glass, and listen to everyone's words... Sometimes I can hear couples and couples quarreling outside my nest, crying while quarreling, and I can hear a lot of things anyway."

Yu Yaoyao said and fell into memory.

Fingers one by one.

"Watching TV, watching movies, and there are also. Ancient and modern Chinese and foreign, the Douban score is high, the rankings, the popular upset, I have almost seen it..."

"I like it a lot, I will read it several times."

When she counted this, she really found that she saw a lot of things. Although she forgot some of it after reading it, she still left a lot of actors on TV.

She said this, Wei Ming is a second to understand.

"Great."

He understood.

Her performance is not a punch to kill the master, but a large number of accumulations, naturally learned the performance mode.

Seeing her for the first time, her performances at the time were still somewhat immature.

But now, after several directors' shooting instructions and her recent theory of performance theory, she has led all of these databases in her mind. Now her performance is obviously round and without traces, and she is more persuasive. It is.

A smoking shot, he bet that no one can guess what she thought was milk tea.

This is what she has become a deeper foundation after grinding!

Looking at his letter, Yu Yaoyao sighed with a sigh of relief and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally, can I ask a question? Last time, Xiaoyu, what did you want to do? What is your script note not hating me? I feel like you were looking at me, it seems to be very hungry?"

Wei Ming said, he smiled bitterly.

This problem, Yu Yaoyao almost does not have to use memories, do not hesitate to scream, "Chicken thighs! Chicken breast! Whole chicken!"

Wei Ming: "!!!"