I'm having an affair with the president again

And the scene that Qiao Luo is going to try today is exactly the part where the heroine goes to the bar secretly late at night.

There are not many lines in this paragraph, just a few shots and lines, but it is not an easy thing to show the heroine's indifference to Zhou Sheng's characters.

The most important thing in this scene is the eyes, none of which can reflect the lonely mood of the heroine at the moment.Qiao Luo stood aside and carefully read the information for a while, then went into the lounge again, made some adjustments, and then walked out.

As soon as he walked out, Director Wang's assistant greeted him and led Qiao Luo into the studio. A fake scene was simply set up inside, which was completely different from the interpretation of "Xiu Niang". In "Embroidered Lady", Qiao Luo and the others acted in front of the camera, just like when filming, and what the director and the others saw was the effect captured by the camera.

In this case, the camera is usually very good at converging all of Qiao Luo's emotions.But it’s different now, it’s indeed the most intuitive performance directly in the studio.

It's like acting in a drama, and the expression and expression can't be recorded accurately. You need to rely solely on your own aura to control the scene. This is also a brand new test for Qiao Luo.

Qiao Luo took a deep breath and walked in. However, the moment she walked into the studio, it seemed that she had already been completely in the play. At this moment, she was the heroine, the one who bears the reputation of being an illegitimate daughter. A girl who sinks in the bar and longs for redemption in the bar.

Loud music sounded around at the right time, allowing her to quickly blend into the scenery. Qiao Luo really felt that she was the heroine at this moment.

Qiao Luo walked to the bar closest to her and sat down gracefully. She looked coquettish and coquettish beyond her age, but there was a faint hint of youthfulness in the deliberately feigned charm.

Qiao Luo stretched out her hand, poured herself a glass of wine, then carefully played with the wine glass in her hand, and turned the seat under her in boredom. After a while, she turned her head and looked at the noisy crowd behind her. There was a trace of fatigue, but it was quickly covered up without a trace.

She closed her eyes, raised her head and took a sip of the liquid in the glass. She didn't know whether she drank it or not. When she opened her eyes again, her eyes seemed a little drunk.

She leaned against the bar alluringly, propped her head up to look at the noisy scene in front of her, she looked extremely beautiful like that, but her eyes were indeed clear and incompatible with the scenery at this moment.

Suddenly, a man was holding a wine glass and walked towards her with a smirk, walked up to Qiao Luo's side and stopped next to her, imitated her appearance and leaned on the platform, raised his eyebrows and said to Qiao Luo in a frivolous way: "Beauty, are you alone? Would you like to have a drink together?"

Qiao Luo turned her head and looked at the man in front of her lightly, with a slightly ironic smile on her lips.

"With you?" The woman raised her eyebrows, looked at the man in front of her with a sneer, then turned her head indifferently, and said coldly, "Are you worthy?"

After being insulted, the man left cursingly, Qiao Luo turned around and sat back on the bar counter, stretched out his hand to refill himself some wine, looking at the crystal-clear liquid in the glass illuminated by the light, Qiao Luo's eyes seemed to be the same The wine generally becomes watery.

Looking up at the scene of feasting and feasting, she seems to be completely integrated into this scene, but also seems to be out of place in this situation.

Soon, by coincidence, the performance was over. After the cameraman yelled "click", Qiao Luo stopped his movements, but he couldn't control his emotions and was still very sad.

Either this decadent environment led her to enter the play, or it was because she suddenly remembered that she died in such a bar in her previous life. No wonder the people in the play are still feeling sorry for themselves.

Maybe she is taking this opportunity to vent her grievance after rebirth in a disguised form.

Indeed, sometimes Qiao Luo thinks back, what would happen if he didn't like Lu Fengnian in the first place?Maybe she won't die?Maybe now he is still living well beside his parents, has a brother who dotes on him, and Gain still looks like that wanton and unrestrained.

But now she is no longer Mu Chu, her name is Qiao Luo, the lonely and helpless Qiao Luo.

Thinking of the days after her rebirth, every day seemed like a dream. She suddenly met Lu Fengnian, the man who made her miss half of her life, the man she never had in her last life, that man. An invincible and lofty man.

As if in a dream, he appeared in her vitality, and even made soup for her.I have to admit that Qiao Luo has been very happy these days, and even secretly rejoiced at his rebirth sometimes.Sometimes I wonder if it was because God saw that she was too persistent in the previous life, so he sympathized with her and pity her, so he appreciated her encounter in this life.

But happiness came too suddenly, and it left very suddenly. This was the first big crisis between the two of them after they were together, and she suddenly became a little scared.

Because Qiao Luo in this life has nothing, and the only thing he has is Lu Fengnian, if he goes, then he really has nothing.

Maybe it's because she cherishes it too much, so if she is contaminated a little bit by others, she will feel uncomfortable and make her breathless, at a loss as to what to do.After a few days of no contact, she suddenly wanted to know how Lu Fengnian was doing.

As soon as Qiao Luo walked out of the studio, tears fell. Maybe it was because she had been too wronged during this period, and she had been suppressing her emotions, so now she suddenly had an outlet and couldn't control her emotions. up.She secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, raised her head quickly, and raised the corners of her mouth hard.

Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry.Qiao Luo kept admonishing himself like this.

What problem can crying solve?She, Qiao Luo, should have always looked reckless and unrestrained.It doesn't matter, no matter how big it is, the sadness will always pass, and she will rely on her own power to have everything she wants.

Thinking of Qiao Luo, she puffed up her chest again, wiped away her tears, and strode towards the interview hall.

On the other side, the two directors and Xuanye looked at the big screen in front of the interview hall, which was showing the scenes of Qiao Luo's performance just now. To her own surprise, she found that the corners of her eyes in the camera were actually wet.