Under Meng Yiran's scorching gaze, Zhao Yunqing walked straight up to Su Nuo, half-bent down, and asked softly, "Junior Sister, do we want to play against each other?"
Su Nuo didn't raise her head, her eyelashes were as black as crow feathers, "I don't seem to be called Shimei."
"..."
This is a bit familiar.
Zhao Yunqing was silent.
Not far away, Meng Yiran crossed his arms and looked at Zhao Yunqing quietly.
Zhao Yunqing's face remained unchanged, and he called her softly: "Little cotton?"
Su Nuo's hand holding the script trembled, and slowly raised her head.
Zhao Yunqing's eyes curled up.
Su Nuo: "If you do this again, I will tell my brother."
Zhao Yunqing's embarrassing smile froze on his face.
Meng Yiran snorted softly, and suddenly her mind was balanced. At least she approached Zhao Yunqing for the mission, unlike Zhao Yunqing, who was a licking dog captured by love through and through, and the hostess Renyuan ignored him at all.
"The actors are ready to start filming!" Director An shouted to a group of people with a loudspeaker, "The actors in the next scene can go to make-up."
Just after finishing speaking, the makeup artist walked up to Su Nuo, "You can come in and try on clothes."
Su Nuo took the script, got up and followed the makeup artist to the dressing room.
In the dressing room, the costumer delivered a set of red cheongsam with split ends to her, "The dressing room is on the left, will you wear it?"
Su Nuo took it and said, "Yes."
The dressmaker said, "I'm right outside, call me if you have any questions."
"Okay." Su Nuo took the clothes into the dressing room, and after locking the door, she took off the jeans and the large sweatshirt she was wearing.
Su Nuo looks slender and flimsy, but in fact she has bumps and bumps. She should be thinner and fatter, and her body proportions are also well proportioned. She casually tied her ponytail into a ball head, and carefully put on the red cheongsam.
Red is too bright, and if you are not careful, you will wear a vulgar atmosphere, or you will not be able to hold up your clothes, and you will look rustic. This body is not bright red, but rather dark, with peony flowers embroidered by hand, and the slit reaches to the thighs. Every time you take a step, the skirt will swing with the steps, revealing the snow-white flesh.
After changing into the cheongsam, Su Nuo bent down and put on the same color stiletto high heels, then let down her long hair and walked out of the dressing room.
Noisy, narrow to stuffy space, the moment Su Nuo appeared there was a moment of tranquility.
Her hands hang down on her sides, and the cheongsam outlines her plump figure with graceful curves, a pair of white and slender swan arms, and even the lines of her shoulders are very beautiful.
The dresser was amazed and a little bit surprised, at first she thought that Su Nuo couldn't handle this dress at all, and she was even ready to change to a different style, but she never expected... This dress was worn by her with a special charm.
"It's so pretty!" The makeup artist looked around Su Nuo, "Hurry up and put on makeup."
With that said, Su Nuo was dragged to sit in front of the dressing table, and three or five makeup artists, manicurists, and hairdressers began to talk to Su Nuo.
Staring at Su Nuo's face, she was very excited just now, but the makeup artist who was about to flex her muscles began to feel embarrassed.
Su Nuo's skin is so good and her face is so flawless that she couldn't find a suitable liquid foundation. After struggling for a while, she put on a thin layer of daily foundation. There is no need to conceal blemishes at all, because Su Nuo's face has no blemishes at all. , eyebrows do not need to be trimmed, pure natural eyebrow shape, and eyelashes...
"Are your eyelashes natural?" The makeup artist couldn't help asking.
Su Nuo made a "hmm".
A few girls stared at her long and curly eyelashes, feeling sour in their hearts, but they couldn't feel any jealousy.
After Jing Jing put on her makeup, Su Nuo opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.
Other than the curling of the hair, little has changed.
Staring at herself in the mirror, Su Nuo frowned.
Bai Ling was originally an eye-catching woman whose appearance was similar to that of Meng Yiran, but now the make-up artist puts on too plain makeup, she doesn't look like a singing girl at all, but like a lady of the Republic of China, standing like this On stage, no one can convince.
Su Nuo picked up the eyeliner, slightly accentuated the end of her eyes, and after elongating her eyes, she selected a known vintage red from the lipstick box.
The makeup artist stopped her: "You don't suit this shade."
Su Nuo is too young, if the makeup is heavy, it will give people a nondescript feeling.
As if she didn't hear her words, she twisted the lipstick on her own, aggravated the color on her lips, and smacked it up and down to blend out the color. Su Nuo squinted her eyes and smiled at herself in the mirror.
Her eyes and brows are somewhat coquettish in their clearness, really like a fine fox.
The makeup artist never expected that Su Nuo could really control the coquettish and lowly makeup, and her temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.
She got up, the costumer put on black gloves for her, and Su Nuo fanned out of the dressing room with a white feather.
During Su Nuo's putting on makeup, the filming of the two scenes has already been finished, and she didn't pay attention to this during the rest of the rest, and the lecture of the play. It wasn't until someone coughed softly that all eyes fell on Su Nuo.
Suddenly, the room was silent.
The costume designer was a little embarrassed: "It's more suitable than me, than I think."
Director An looked Su Nuo up and down.
She has a straight body, stiletto heels that elongate her waistline, red lips and fair skin, she has the innocence of a girl and the seductive aura of a night scene. The combination of the two makes people fascinated.
"Su Nuo, come here." Director An waved to Su Nuo.
she walked over.
"We originally prepared a song, but it's a bit ordinary compared to yours. So I think..."
"You want to use my ditty?"
"Yeah." Director An shyly smiled, "Of course, I will pay the copyright fee, and the signature will also be marked."
Su Nuo thought about it.
The master in the other world has already left, so there is no point in asking for money.
Su Nuo truthfully said, "Except for me, my old friend has no relatives."
Director An said, "Then I can give you the copyright fee."
Su Nuo refused, "It's not mine. If I took it, I'd be offended. How about it? If you don't mind, then donate the money in the name of my old friend."
"Okay, everything is up to you."
Su Nuo carefully read the script for a while again. Bai Ling, who she played, waited for the mission target in the dance hall, and deliberately approached to find out that this was her crush when she was a girl. Agent A obviously recognized her. He simply said a few words of greeting, Tell Bai Ling to let go of everything and die.
After a while, the singing scenes were filmed.
This scene is very simple, as long as you can twist and sing, and have a charming posture, you can pass.
Agent A played by Zhao Yunqing was drinking in a corner, and Su Nuo watched him the whole time, with a sweet smile and even more singing.
"Shut up! One pass! Everyone rest early today and prepare for tomorrow's work!"
The director's order made everyone cheer.
Su Nuo went to change her clothes and removed the makeup she had put on so hard.
Looking at the time, the hour hand pointed to nine o'clock, when the nightlife just started.
"Su Nuo, do you want to eat late at night? There is a delicious steamed bun across the street." Wang Wenwen has already helped her pack her things, and walked over with her bag on her back, "Or you go back to the hotel first, and I'll bring it for you. "
Su Nuo opened her mouth to speak, but Wang Wenwen's eyes widened, and she stood upright: "Teacher Zhao!"
She looked behind her.
Zhao Yunqing changed back to his shirt and slacks, and he waved his hands, "I want to treat my junior sister to a supper." Zhao Yunqing's posture was casual, just like the big brother next door, without any airs during the day.
Wang Wenwen blushed: "Then let's talk, Su Nuo, I'll take your things back to the hotel for you first."
After she ran away, Zhao Yunqing's eyes fell on Su Nuo's face, "Would you like to show respect?"
Su Nuo said, "I don't eat Xiaolongbao."
Zhao Yunqing followed suit and asked, "Then what do you want to eat?"
Su Nuo; "Noodles."
Zhao Yunqing: "Okay, then let's go eat noodles."
The night of the film and television city is quiet, the red lanterns hanging on the beams overlap with the moonlight, and the charming red warm light shines through.
The two walked side by side on the stone path, the shops on both sides were open, and most of the passers-by were wearing ancient costumes that hadn't been changed in time, mixed with the noise of people, giving people the illusion of traveling through time and space.
Arriving at a remote noodle shop, Zhao Yunqing opened a chair for Su Nuo and ordered two beef noodles.
"The beef noodles here are delicious. I come here to eat when I'm filming." Zhao Yunqing took out his chopsticks and placed them in front of her.
Su Nuo didn't speak.
His eyes flickered, "Su Nuo."
Su Nuo looked up.
"I've heard about your mother."
Su Nuo's pupils shrank slightly, and she quickly regained her composure, then lowered her head again: "Oh." Her attitude was neither cold nor indifferent, even a little indifferent.
Zhao Yunqing didn't care about her indifference at all, and his voice was still soft: "I contacted an authoritative doctor in this area for you, but he is currently attending a medical conference abroad, and he will be back when the conference is over. I will ask him to contact you directly .”
Su Nuo sipped her lips, and said in a low voice, "Did my brother tell you?"
He rested his chin with one hand, and the warm orange light gradually enveloped his eyebrows and eyes.
"Would you believe me if I said it wasn't your brother who told me?"
"Su Nuo." He said, "I will know everything about you."
Su Nuo's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she didn't express or respond to the confession-like words.
Zhao Yunqing knew that he couldn't remember some things, and he couldn't say more about some things, so he and Su Nuo sat quietly until the two bowls of beef noodles came before Zhao Yunqing spoke again, "Try it."
A bowl of beef noodles is quite large, with a thick layer of beef slices on top, the color is attractive, Su Nuo poured vinegar and stirred it, and ate it in small bites.
Halfway through eating, she raised her eyes cautiously: "Is that doctor of yours... very good?" Her voice was small, mixed with a bit of anxiety.
Zhao Yunqing stopped holding the chopsticks.
Su Nuo breathed lightly, her big eyes reflected the candlelight, and she didn't hide her deep anticipation.
Zhao Yunqing rarely sees this expression on her face, and every time he sees it, it makes his heart ache.
"Well, it's great."
Su Nuo heaved a sigh of relief at the firm tone.
"I will give him another call tonight to determine the detailed time."
When Su Nuo was full, she put down her chopsticks: "Is this troublesome for you?"
"It's very troublesome." He smiled, "But I'm happy with your words."
There was only a small wooden table between the two of them. His peach blossom eyes were shining with water, and he was affectionate and focused.
Su Nuo's heart skipped a beat, she hastily looked away, thinking that masculinity is a disaster.
"that… "
"Um?"
Su Nuo didn't start, the fingers resting on her knees were stirring restlessly, "I'll be back later... Do you want to have a script?"
Zhao Yunqing was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.
Su Nuo's ears were flushed from the laughter, and she explained in a panic: "It's really the script, don't think about it."
"Well, I didn't think about it." Zhao Yunqing controlled his smile, rested his chin on one hand, and looked at her with burning eyes, "Little Junior Sister wants to discuss the night light script with me, and I will definitely agree."
"..."
"..."
No.
It's really a script, really a normal kind of script.
Sure enough, the man's mind was full of indescribable strange things.
Su Nuo secretly glanced at Zhao Yunqing, the more serious a man looks, the less serious he is.
"Then junior sister, shall we go back and review the script now?" Zhao Yunqing smiled impatiently at her.