Milk Tea Flavor In Love

Chapter 201: Two hundred and one cups of milk tea

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The man walked in and bowed slightly to the staff inside, talking and laughing, and a woman behind him should be an agent.

The man was sitting right across from her, back to back.

After Zhuo Quan sat down, the staff on one side leaned forward.

"Star Zhuo heard that your play will be released tomorrow, congratulations."

After the makeup artist finished applying her makeup, she took loose powder to set her makeup.

She closed her eyes and patted the makeup artist on her cheek with a scent.

When I opened my eyes again, I met the man and looked in the mirror.

Zhuo Quan stared at her for a few seconds, looking away with a smile on his face.

A staff member fiddled with his hair, took a look at Yin Zhu back, and turned around and said:

"The company has just signed a newcomer, and many people in the company are curious."

"Oh? The junior looks quite small."

"High school students, it's not surprising to look small, but that appearance is really not to be chosen. I guess I will be popular in the future."

Zhuo Quan turned his head and stared back.

At this time, Yin Zhu was completely dressed up, stood up, and then followed the staff out.

When they came to the shooting location, several staff members were carrying the camera and trying it out.

Director Zhou Yu and Lin also walked in at this time.

She looked over.

Zhou Yu walked over wearing a famous brand, and the hair on his forehead was also loosened. His deep eyebrows and handsome facial features were very eye-catching.

He looked down at the script in his hand and walked over slowly.

The two looked at each other and the shooting began.

The two fell into work, listening to the director's arrangement.

On the designated stage, start dancing.

After a long period of training, she has memorized every dance movement by heart.

Many staff on the scene looked across from her, and the camera crew captured every frame she showed on the stage.

"Unexpectedly, looking at such a quiet girl, she danced like a different person."

The director's head came out of the camera, "It's a good job for the newcomer to do this."

Zhou Yu was on the side, staring at her faintly.

He had visited her several times during the previous rehearsal. She was very strict with herself, and she had to start again after a wrong step. Due to the long training, she had accumulated a lot of injuries.

The beginning was successfully filmed, and then there was a scene where she and him were in the same frame.

The staff brought a chair.

Zhou Yu sat down.

"Sit naturally, whatever you feel comfortable," said the director.

He naturally opened his legs, put his hands on his legs, and leaned languidly on the back of the chair.

"Hey, yes, yes, what I want is this feeling!"

"Come on, shooting!"

Yin Zhu continued to jump on one side, and then the camera slowly moved with her, and the scene followed the script.

She came to him, put a hand on his shoulder, moved it up slowly, and stroked his ears to stop.

At the same time, the camera moved from bottom to top, and stopped at his chin.

He fished her waist and she sat on his lap.

At the same time she touched his left cheek with her hand and looked up.

The picture on the camera is a scene of them looking sideways.

Yin Zhu's palms were already sweating.

Even though she had been in close contact with him, looking at his eyes so close, her heartbeat couldn't help speeding up, and her heartbeat was beating in her chest.

He seemed to notice her a little bit of shyness, her thin lips seemed to be aroused.

The hand on her leg squeezed her hand.

Finally the two no longer need to look at each other.

He hung his head, her chin resting on his shoulder, blocking his profile.