Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

At this point, what else can my sister say.

Xiang Xiaoyuan stood watching the two of them holding and crying, her eyes were empty, she did not agree, nor did she refuse.

Needless to say, there is only that choice, it goes without saying.

The mother and daughter on the ground gradually stopped crying, helping each other to stand up.

"Don't cry, come and thank your sister." He Chenying whispered with red eyes.

Not to mention others, everyone who was watching was stabbed by the phrase "thank you sister".

Too ruthless!

Xiang Xiaoyuan's expressionless face twitched.

"Thank you sister." Zou Yirui choked and said, but He Chenying didn't look at Xiang Xiaoyuan, her eyes pressed down, and she turned to look at Zou Yirui. She reached over and wiped her daughter's cheek lovingly and distressedly. , Zou Yirui was touched and smiled at her.

He Chenying's eyelashes seemed to be lifted in a certain direction, and then retracted, she suddenly raised her hand to gather her hair, and gently sucked her nose.

Zou Yirui couldn't help but also next to her, "Mom..."

"I'm so crying. Come on, let's wash our faces." He Chenying faintly smiled at the corners of her mouth, and concealed her hair together again.

A few seconds later, she seemed to return to the mother who was well-bred and temperament before, and she no longer lost her attitude. The two of them walked upstairs next to each other, holding hands.

At a certain moment, He Chenying's footsteps seemed to stop, and she seemed to want to turn around, but in the end she only left the audience with her back.

After turning on the monitor, Wei Jiabao returned to his senses after a while. Just when he wanted to speak and want to stop, Chen Yunxiu held down his hand again, "Wait, look again!"

What else do I need to see? Doesn't the show end here?

"Look, her play is not over yet," Chen Yunxiu pointed over there again, and Wei Jiabao looked over:

Xiang Xiaoyuan stood there alone, looking at the half of the stairs. There was no one on the stairs. She was still standing. Looking at it, her expression seemed to be frozen, and all her perceptions seemed to be frozen, like a stone statue. .

Chen Yunxiu compared a few moves with the photography team, and the tacitly cooperative photography team leader immediately nodded and adjusted the camera position for shooting.

A close-up cut close-up.

Xiang Xiaoyuan's eyes, gaze, nose, and corners of his mouth gradually changed, his rigid expression slowly collapsed, and the stone statue was also sad. Then she lowered her eyes, as if looking at the shoes, as if looking at the floor, her body fell short, not short, she was still standing, hunched, and something was weighing on her, and her right hand was hugging her. With her left arm, she could only rely on her weak body to resist, curled up.

She just stood like this for a while...

Wei Jiabao rubbed his eyes, his throat became dry inexplicably, and he was struck somewhere in the heart. Chen Yunxiu looked around and almost everyone was wiping tears. There were a few emotional women. The staff was already sobbing, and the rolls were sobbing as to wipe them with tissues.

The camera team leader wiped the corners of his eyes, looked at the machine carefully, and made an "OK" gesture at Chen Yunxiu.

Chen Yunxiu was surprised and pleasantly surprised. He glanced at Wei Jiabao with red eyes. Wei Jiabao took a deep breath and shouted, "cut!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan stood there as if he hadn't heard it.

Wei Jiabao thought she hadn't heard, and said loudly, "Xiaoyuan, this shot is very good, it's okay!"

Xiaoyuan still stood there, without saying a word, suddenly turned around, did not look at people, did not speak, and ran out of the set. Naimun took a deep breath and hurried to catch up, not forgetting to say hello to the two directors, "Director, sorry, sorry..."

"What's wrong with her?" Wei Jiabao was a little puzzled.

Chen Yunxiu was looking back at the footage just now, and he praised him again and again, and ignored him.

"Let her slow down for a while, and everyone has a rest." He Chenying didn't remove her makeup, she stayed and saw the end, she watched Xiaoyuan's back and said.

Her feelings are the deepest. After all, the people who acted together looked eye to eye, face to face, and they couldn’t make falsehoods. During the whole process, both sides had back and forth. She was able to control the scene, but in the end she was performed by the girl. color.

Although she is still young, the energy of this girl cannot be underestimated. The show just now was very enjoyable and very comfortable.

"Sister Ying, are you being merciful?" Wei Jiabao asked with a smile.

"I didn't, she is really good." He Chenying paused and laughed, "Very interesting..." She did not finish.

That kid was ambitious in acting, she knew after watching the audition where she and Zou Yirui exchanged roles.

Ambitious, sharp, very good, but when acting, one cannot focus on it alone. Only by cooperating with each other can the play be complete and smooth.

She has a tight schedule and doesn't want to be delayed, so she always controls the rhythm of the audience.

Under her control, the girl did not have stage fright and played even more brilliantly. This is unexpected.

"Really good!" Chen Yunxiu couldn't help but agree, eyes still on the monitor.

He Chenying smiled thoughtfully, raised her arms and stretched her waist.

Xiaoyuan ran all the way to a secluded place, only then stopped, and the whole person squatted down. There are many emotions accumulated in my heart and mind, and it seems that they have not been fully released.

She blinked dimly, lowered her head and let the tears flow. Those voices that were in the dust in my head seemed to have run out too,

"You just look at your mother's face, don't call the police, don't show up."

"I'm your mother, don't you listen to me anymore?"

…

Why suddenly I remembered, no, I have to come out!

Xiaoyuan bit her thumb, and tears fell silently.

Cai Juan watched her squatted and curled up in a ball behind her, feeling distressed to death.

He knew that Xiaoyuan had always been an experientialist, so he was afraid that he would not get out of the play. Xiang Zhishi reminded him before that he should pay attention to Xiaoyuan's emotions and call him if anything is wrong.

"Xiao Yuan'er?" He knelt down and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Xiaoyuan seemed to know what he meant, "you don't need to call brother, I just need to wait for a while..."

She was still whimpering and wiping her face, her back looking like a fluffy little animal, pulling her face with her paws.

Naimun knows a little bit about their brother and sister, knowing that their fetters cannot be replaced by a third party, but he always has a way to express his concern, "Okay, then you can cry for a while, if so I can’t help it, just come over and let Brother Naju hug~"

Xiaoyuan turned around, squatted face to face with him, his tears were still wet, and his face puffed up, "You are so nauseous!"

…

After that, they had another scene, and the two of them met with each other and sparked. He Chenying didn't have any pretensions in private, she was very easy-going, surrounded by people during the limited rest time, Xiaoyuan couldn't find the opportunity to chat with her privately.

With her present, the filming went smoothly, and it quickly caught up with the schedule.

After filming today's scene, the crew will leave Yangcheng tomorrow to go to the next filming location. And Xiaoyuan’s scenes are not many, most of them are concentrated here.

"Look at that Zou Yirui, when He Chenying shows up, she sticks to her, holding her thighs in all kinds of ways! You also learn from others, and you must seize the opportunity."

Xiaoyuan remembered what Caimun had said to her.

This Zou Yirui is also quite good, and as soon as they collapsed with Wei Jiabao, they would find another way.

Xiaoyuan can understand this approach. In this circle, being able to manage contacts may also be a kind of strength, but this is someone else, not her.

"I don't do this kind of thing." Xiaoyuan glanced, He Chenying and Chen Yunxiu were talking, and Zou Yirui leaned forward.

She actually wanted to go up and ask for an autograph, but when she saw Zou Yirui next to He Chenying, she felt awkward.

She didn't want to join in the excitement, so she walked away.

She actually liked the small pond in this villa, passed the lychee grove, and walked there again.

In the distance, there are green mountains and white clouds, the sun is shining on the water, and the lychee fruits are red and bright. At this moment, there is a feeling of silence to a little sadness.

She sat quietly for a while, the phone shook several times, and she ignored it.

Not long after, someone approached and shocked her, "Huh, are you here?"

Xiaoyuan looked over, and Wei Jiabao smiled and asked, "Do you want to eat lychees?"

The sun was shining, the birds whispered, the mountain breeze was gentle, and in the beautiful scenery, she saw Wei Jiabao's appearance seriously for the first time. It seems that he is of mixed blood, with a darker silhouette than Asians, a fairer complexion, distinct features, a particularly beautiful nose, tall and beautiful.

It is a very grand and handsome look.

Unfortunately, the attitude is slick.

Such a person, with such an identity, are mostly people who hold him and hold his thighs.

Unfortunately she is not.

Xiaoyuan turned his head away, too lazy to care about him, just wanted to stay away from him. Now that the filming hasn't finished, she must be patient and not offend him.

It's a pity that I still couldn't hold back...