Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

There was no car at the scene, but when Junya's body was running forward, she seemed to be hit by something, bounced back, and fell heavily to the ground, rolling a few laps.

Her body rolled into the grass on the side.

The scenes in this section are really difficult. Even for artists, few people can control the rhythm of their body when there is no physical performance, acting as if they really hit something.

After a while, Junya stood up, the car just hit her, but her child was safe.

Fortunately, he left behind the people behind him.

Her eyes first showed the joy of throwing off the stalker, and then the despair that the child was still still there, followed by the pain from the body being hit, and then she placed her hand on her belly subconsciously.

The picture of her sitting on the ground is condensed into an oil painting, confused, tangled, and flustered.

What to do with the future, haunting her like a nightmare-how can this not be the confusion of the humans about the future at that time?

When her lens finally freezes, Zhang Qiming is already sitting upright.

The staff all around applauded collectively, because it was really a very difficult performance they had seen in one go.

There was no one-word line in the audience, but Junya's performance was so perfect.

Even people who don't know the plot can see the story in her eyes.

Junya stood up, instantly recovered to what she should be, and smiled at everyone.

Lu Yiyang stepped forward and grabbed her wrist, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't it hurt just now?"

"No. I have a sense of measure. You taught me how to protect myself from getting hurt when I roll on the ground." Jun Ya smiled brilliantly.

Zhang Qiming stepped forward and said, "It's okay, just Junya."

"Director Zhang, are you sure?" Jun Ya asked back.

"Of course it is sure. Based on your performance just now, you won't lose to Meng Lijing." Zhang Qiming smiled, "However, Meng Lijing has her advantage. She can endure more hardships than you."

Junya smiled: "Director Zhang, I am willing to endure hardship."

"That's good. Meng Lijing has a lot of scenes. If you want to make up, let's start now. But Junya, I hope that your formal performance can maintain the state just now." Zhang Qiming warned.

What he wants is not to make money, but to have a better reputation and better export the culture of the country to the world.

He didn't want word of mouth to fall in Junya's hands, and he didn't want to see the shortcomings of the whole movie appearing with her.

"Director Zhang, don't worry, I will work harder." Junya replied sternly.

"By the way, the makeup artist did a good job this time." Zhang Qiming pointed to the skin on Junya's hand, which fits the personality.

The makeup artist ran over and said with a smile: "Director Zhang, in fact, this was added by Miss Jun herself."

Zhang Qiming showed admiration on his face, admiring Junya's talent and ability in this respect.

Back in the dressing room, Lu Yiyang took Junya's hand distressedly.

Although she said she was not injured, how could there be no trace of the scenes of running and crashing into a car and falling?

Sure enough, a large piece of skin was rubbed off her hand.

Lu Yiyang took out the potion and wiped her.

"That's why I didn't mention that you acted before." His eyes flashed with regret.

"But you took the initiative to let me come this time, don't you feel bad now?" Jun Ya said jokingly.