Jiang Muye looked disdainful, "How about me?"
"You?" Shen Mian suddenly showed an expression of agony, "Don't you know that you are the No. 1 actor that directors least want to work with? Have some self-awareness, you bastard!"
"Damn it! Why! Why don't you want to cooperate with me? I'm so popular!" Jiang Muye was immediately filled with anger.
"If you weren't so popular, who would want to hire you! I won't say much about how difficult you are to please. The key is your acting skills. They're like a roller coaster, sometimes good, sometimes bad, up and down, unpredictable, all depending on your mood. Which director can stand you!"
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Soon, the scene lighting and camera were ready.
Shooting begins.
On the balcony covered with green plants, Ji Feixue was sleeping peacefully in the arc-shaped rattan hanging chair.
The girl was wearing men's home clothes, with a book lying beside her. Her soft black short hair was dancing with a warm halo in the sun. Her skin was so delicate that there was almost no pores visible under the camera, just like the finest mutton-fat jade.
The breeze blew, and the pages of the book turned, making a subtle rustling sound...
The world is stable and the years are peaceful.
After everyone saw this scene, this sentence involuntarily emerged in their minds.
At this moment, with a "creak", the balcony door was pushed open and a tall figure walked in.
The moment Ke Mingyu appeared in the center of the screen, everyone present couldn't help but gasp, even Jiang Muye couldn't help but sit up straighter.
At this moment, Ke Mingyu was wearing a gray plaid suit, a white shirt and a black tie, holding a pure white velvet blanket in his hand. He looked like a person in the depths of a dense forest covered with snow, exuding a clear and deep feeling...
It was obviously the same person, but his entire temperament had changed drastically.
The moment before, he was a young man who was even a little gloomy and dull, but at this moment he was "a man as beautiful as jade, a young man unparalleled in the world".
This kind of stunningness has nothing to do with appearance, but temperament!
Anyone who knows a little bit about the business knows that for an actor, temperament is something that cannot be seen or touched, and is the most difficult to control.
Qi Fang was so shocked that he stood up immediately, "Fuck... How could this be... How come this guy is like a completely different person when he's on stage... Is... Is this really Ke Mingyu?"
Shen Hanchen continued to stare at the filming intently. Ji Yumeng also held her breath and concentrated, and couldn't help muttering, "Is it my illusion? I feel like the way Ke Mingyu looks at his seniors is not acting..."
Ke Mingyu's filming is still going on.
After Lin Yu walked to the balcony, he gently covered Ji Feixue with the blanket in his hand. When he looked at Ji Feixue, his temperament changed instantly, like the warm wind blowing in spring, the ice and snow melted, and thousands of flowers seemed to revive in his eyes...
After covering himself with the blanket, Lin Yu was ready to get up and leave, but he stopped because he took one more look at Ji Feixue.
He placed his hands on the armrests on both sides, as if he was bewitched by something, and moved uncontrollably towards Ji Feixue little by little...
In those gradually sinking eyes, there are love, reason, struggle... containing countless complex emotions, ups and downs, and thrilling...
As he approached Ji Feixue, almost everyone at the scene was brought into Lin Yu's emotional world, and it was quiet.