Yun Xia changed her clothes and came out, facing the mirror, tidying up her clothes.
A slender figure was reflected in the dressing mirror.
She took a few glances.
The makeup artist came over and said, "Miss Yun, it's time for your makeup..."
He stopped before he finished speaking.
The make-up artist showed surprise eyes.
"This way please." She looked at the girl several times before saying.
Yun Xia followed her to make up.
The girl's skin has a good foundation, and her bare face looks supple. After simply putting on powder and eyeliner, her original pure peach blossom eyes become charming, and every frown and smile on the corners of her pupils and brows are all bewitching.
The makeup artist looked at the person in the mirror in amazement, and said with a smile, "Miss Yun is so beautiful."
Yun Xia heard the words and looked in the mirror.
Her face was reflected in the mirror, small and tender, after drawing eyebrows and eyes, the original childishness was outlined into an elegant charm, and the eyebrows were slightly raised, and the charming beauty was reflected on that face.
She is also known for her glamorous characters.
When Yun Xia came out of the dressing room, she saw a figure at the corner of the corridor, looking down at the script in her hand, with clear lenses on the bridge of her tall nose, and her eyelashes curled up when viewed from the side.
He raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the girl.
There was a moment of stagnation.
Yun Xia knew that her clothes were too tight.
She played the role of a female spy. The black combat uniform was more close-fitting, outlining a slender waist and two slender legs. The collar button was unbuttoned. The girl's slender collarbone was white and tender, and her skin was porcelain white.
The two looked at each other in the corridor.
Yun Xia looked down at herself again, "Senior Shen, is it very different from my usual style?"
"Um."
Shen Qingyao closed the script, walked over unhurriedly, her eyes stopped on the button of her collar, and paused for a second.
He calmly handed the script in his hand to Yun Xia.
The girl took it with both hands.
The young man raised his hand, condescending, his dark pupils were deep in color, raised his hand and slowly straightened her collar, straightened the collar of the shirt, and then slid his fingers to her open neckline.
The movement naturally buttoned the button.
"It's not the same." Only then did he answer slowly and softly, staring at the girl with his long and narrow eyes like ink, and said with a slight smile:
"But also beautiful."
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…
The filming of the scene officially started.
The sunlight shone in from behind the large latticed windows, casting a dazzling golden color on the desk. Next to it is a neat folder, and on the table is a piece of white paper with an expensive pen on it.
In the corner of the desk, there is a small ink bottle with a delicate body, and there is a golden lettering on the bottle cap.
Everything is refined and elegant.
The person behind the desk rests his temples with one hand, looking down at the documents on the table. A dark coat is draped on the back of the chair next to him. He is wearing a snow-white shirt and black tie. A thin gold chain hangs from his mild and clear glasses. , looks clean and beautiful.
All standing behind the machine that was filmed.
Looking at the camera and Shen Qingyao's perfect face, the actors couldn't help sighing slightly, the actor's expressive power is really extraordinary.
The protagonist's both good and evil are played vividly.
He lifted his eyes from behind the glasses.
The long eyelashes are upturned, and those dark and warm pupils seem to have a penetrating strong sense of oppression, coming straight towards the camera.
palpitating.
Director Xu Sheng sits behind the camera.
This is his first time directing Shen Qingyao's...emotional drama...
And it's a big-scale emotional drama.
I have experienced many big scenes in most of my life, but now I am a little happy. Xu Sheng was quite looking forward to how Actor Shen would act in an emotional scene.
This is the first time he has acted on this scale.
Xu Sheng glanced out the door and asked the staff how the other actor was preparing.
The staff nodded.
It's time to start.
So the director said slowly: "Start."
Everyone held their breath for fear of disturbing the actors in the play.
With this sound began.
The sound of heels stamping on the ground resounded slowly.
The camera was aimed at the door, and the next second, the door was slowly opened.
A bewitchingly beautiful face appeared outside the open door. The girl's face looked young and charming, her red lips curled up in a half-smile, she walked in, and closed the door behind her.
"Sir." She said softly.
The young man behind the table raised his eyes, his eyes just glanced at her, and then moved away, his eyes were beautiful and peaceful behind the lens, "You are here."
"What I want is here, sir, why don't you come here." The girl's red lips curled up, and as she walked forward slowly, she reached out and unbuttoned a button of her clothes.
"..."
The gentle young man behind the desk raised his eyes, holding on to the document with his slender white fingers, but stopped turning the pages, and looked at her with squinted eyes.
The girl walked to the table.
But it didn't stop.
She continued to move forward, raised one long slender leg, and climbed onto the dark desk in a seductive posture. She also lifted the other long leg, and climbed close to him on the desk. She smiled at the man, and put her little hand on his On the slender shoulders, the voice is charming: "Sir, just give me the information. If there is no information, I will be killed. Are you willing?"
Facing those pitch-black eyes at close range, the pupils of the young man were still clear and warm, without ripples, like leisurely spectators.
There was no response to her teasing.
However, the people watching behind the camera couldn't help but blush.
These two people, the expressive power of the lens is too strong.
(end of this chapter)