The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 873: The mysterious gold master of the actress 30 (reward plus more)

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I didn't expect that a supporting role after a supporting role could make the director do such a dizzying thing.

I didn't even care about the start-up ceremony for the successful start of work, and just started filming secretly like this.

Fortunately, Luo Liyan didn't have many things, so he just casually threw the things he bought yesterday into the suitcase, and the two of them took a taxi and headed straight to the film and television city.

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"Stop! Stop! Stop! Luo Liyan, what color is your mouth? It looks like a dead person in the camera. Hurry up and change it!" Director Meng patted the table vigorously and cursed fiercely.

"Director Meng, in this scene, my master just entered the palace and was excluded. We haven't been able to eat for several days. If we use delicate and bright colors, I'm afraid it would be suitable?" Luo Liyan asked very obediently.

Where did Director Meng think of a small trick, and he dared to express his opinion with himself, so he was slightly taken aback.

What she said was right. In this scene, she should indeed show a sick and weak appearance, but if she couldn't even punish a small trick, she would not be laughed to death by those colleagues if it spread in the future.

Opening his mouth, he originally thought about going his own way, but then he thought again, this is a masterpiece that he had managed to pull in a huge investment of more than one billion yuan.

Whether I can directly ascend from a third-tier director to a well-known first-tier director depends on this drama.

Whatever you say can only be about striving for perfection, not deliberately lowering the quality of your own play just to pick someone's fault.

Annoyed, he dropped the script in his hand, said something again, and Director Meng sat back on the chair again.

He didn't believe it yet, she was just a little newcomer, and he still couldn't find fault with her.

"Fenghe, don't go too far, this is my lady's lunch!" Luo Liyan's small face was full of forbearance, looking at the arrogant and domineering Qiao Nana, her eyes burst into deep The resentment and resentment in this book can be taken away at a cursory glance, but it seems that there is only grievance, and you need to read carefully to discover the real mystery.

Director Meng knew that Luo Liyan's play was not bad, but he never expected it to be this good.

He clenched his hands excitedly, stared at the picture on the camera, and kept waving his hands to pull the camera closer. He must present this perfect look.

But when the camera suddenly turned and jumped to Qiao Nana, Director Meng's brows were furrowed together, and he was about to yell at her, but he finally endured it.

"Qiao Nana, your eyes are wrong! I want you to show your arrogance, not to hate her like your father-killing enemy."

"Yes... yes director!" Qiao Nana bit her lip, feeling a little embarrassed.

In fact, it's really hard for her not to hate Luo Liyan, as soon as she sees her face that is not as good as her own, she wants to rush up and grab the flower fiercely.

This role should have been mine, but she just let her take it away. Not only did she have more camera time than me, but she even had more lines than me.

When there is still time to show off.

The two did it again, and Qiao Nana still couldn't find her form. Director Meng was so angry that he was going crazy, but thinking that it was his own woman who did not perform well, he had no choice but to bear it silently and start again. over again.

But for the third time, not only did she still have the wrong expression, but she was also overwhelmed by Luo Liyan, who was getting more and more proficient at acting, and forgot her lines.

"Stop! Let's not shoot this one! Let's shoot martial arts first."