All the people present were shocked to look at Director Zhou Zhuan and Yu Yaoyao in the group acting in front of the camera.
Yu Yaoyao is rather inconspicuous in the costume of a thief.
But as soon as she heard the director's words, her face turned into a sunny flower with a smile.
Obviously she was still standing on the spot, wearing that dusty gray clothes, and her makeup was also dusty, but she suddenly became dazzling, as if she had become the protagonist standing in the center of the scene.
"Director, did you really give me the chair?"
Yu Yaoyao walked up to Zhou Zhuan.
Director Zhou snorted angrily, "When I say that I can do it, I'm tired of sitting there too, take it!"
He had half a word hidden.
After making movies and TV for so long, he has collaborated with a large number of actresses, including some outstanding female artists who later won the Golden Rooster Award or even the Golden Lion Award.
But he is very rare... Almost never saw an actress who played a thief into this point.
At that moment, she stood there, as if she was a natural person.
Pickpockets who spot the target, act decisively, and escape from the chaos.
He thought that her beauty would become a burden, or that the dazzlingness in her bones would become an obstacle.
But, she was obviously hiding well just now.
Know how to put, and then close.
This is not the essence that ordinary actors can understand.
There are no small roles, only small actors.
The seemingly humble supporting role, played by an excellent actor, will instantly become flesh-and-blood, real and grounded.
Director Zhou looked at Yu Yaoyao curiously.
She was already bent over, regardless of the three-seven-two-one, she took up his director's recliner.
Even her fat manager was sweating to stop her, and she was drunk back.
"The director agreed to give it to me! Xiao Yiyi, don't grab it!"
Zhou Zhuan laughed a little, and let the entire crew take a break to prepare for the next scene.
The other two judges followed the photographers of the program group.
He showed them with interest the replay of the filming just now.
Chen Qiao's eyes flashed directly.
The more you get to the back of the performance, the more you will understand that the difficulty of performing some ordinary characters is much higher than that of emotionally charged characters.
The veteran actor Shao Qing is today the judge and the group acting director of the contestants. He was waiting for someone to come forward and teach, but he didn't expect that Yu Yaoyao's answer sheet was so perfect.
"A girl who played the charm of the three teachings and nine tiers in seven or eight. Lao Zhou, she is indeed worthy of your chair!"
Zhou Zhuan was also a little curious, so he backed his hands and walked towards Yu Yaoyao.
"How did you just conceive it?"
As a judge, he has read the information of each player in advance.
After Yu Yaoyao debuted, there was almost no work that could be achieved.
This five years of retiring, if all used to practice hard, of course, enough to make a hardworking person reborn.
But just to receive training, without practice, she can't be compared with mature actors at all.
But Yu Yaoyao's performance all the way in the game surprised him.
Today's small role makes him feel that she is not only beautiful, but also a very talented actress!
"Concept?"
Yu Yaoyao was panting and moved the recliner to her seat.
Seeing Director Zhou, with two judges, and a bunch of cameras following him.
Her beautiful water eyes were bewildered.
"What do you think?"
Zhou Zhuan was stunned, "On the script, you only wrote the sentence'Stealing the old man's money bag next to him while in a mess', but your performance just now was very complete. How did you diverge?"
Yu Yaoyao had already sat down on the recliner, and she even tried to lie down immediately to experience this comfortable feeling.
However, Shen Yichong held his shoulders with a black face.
"What the director means is, how do you come up with those movements and looks?"
After being translated by the diamond husband like this, Yu Yaoyao understood it in seconds.
But she lay on Shen Yichong's arm that prevented her from sliding down, and blinked.
"Why do you want to think about that?"
"Um?"
The eyes of the old actor Shao Qing are a bit bright.
"Did you just use the experiential way?"
Experiencing the performance of factions usually means completely substituting yourself into the role. Instead of pre-setting the mode of performance in advance, you will naturally make the most natural response of the role in the performance.
This is a technique that can only be performed by putting yourself in the play.
Yu Yaoyao blinked.
Her performances have been watching TV for decades, observing the form of visitors coming and going in the zoo for two hundred years, or purely imaginary.
She didn't know the theory at all.
"The thief... I think it makes sense to catch a bird with a snake."
The old actor was taken aback, "Snake?"
Shen Yichong squeezed his eyebrows, "She likes... There are two little snakes at home."
The old actor understood, "You mean, think of it as the moment of hunting. Snakes will hide themselves in the environment, wait for the bird to stop, and then get a blow?"
Yu Yaoyao nodded, "Yes, that's it. While the other party was paralyzed and careless, she swallowed it all in one go!"
The old actor met Zhou Zhuan and laughed instead.
"It's interesting."
"You are probably number one again today."
Yu Yaoyao nodded in satisfaction as she sat on the recliner.
Be the first, get fans, sleep in a lounge chair!
She felt that she would have to follow this specification in the future.
She likes to lie down.
Standing solemnly, Shen Yichong had basically given up on educating her to sit upright.
After Ni Yi communicated with the chief director and finished filming her shots, he wanted to take her away.
Otherwise, he can come up with the title of today's hot search.
#大佬’s wife playing big cards, grab the director’s seat in public! #...
Staying a little longer, I don't know what moth she is going to give out again.
However, Yu Yaoyao refused to leave, and refused to let go of her hand holding the recliner.
"No, I can't go home yet."
Shen Yichong wanted to take her into a chair with a black face, so he could just take it away.
But Yu Yaoyao struggled desperately.
"No, you promised Xiao Zai Zai to let him come to see me on the set after class today."
Shen Yichong's outstretched hand paused and froze in the air.
Little cub
"You can't speak without words."
Yu Yaoyao looked at him with wet eyes.
Shen Yichong only felt so angry and funny.
With eyes as clear as his son, looking at him in protest at this moment, even the dissatisfaction inside.
"Anyway, the director said I was fine, so I just lay here waiting for Baby Rui to come."
She still remembered what he said to the child.
"We can't break our faith, just like I told Xiao Snake that I would go back and give them a meal today. If they say it, they must do it. Otherwise, they won't express their sadness and disappointment. It would be more sad. "
The corner of Shen Yichong's mouth twitched.
There are really piles of her misconceptions.
"Since they can't speak, how do you know they want a snack?"
Yu Yaoyao stared, she was speechless.
Shen Yichong looked at her plausible face, suddenly turned into a puffed puffer fish, and suddenly let out a vibrating chuckle from his chest.
With his smile, the corners of his usually tightly pressed mouth rose slightly, but Jun Yi's ice-sealed facial lines were all loosened, and even the majestic and solemn eyebrows of Jun were instantly softened, as if they were painted with a layer of warm orange. The light little lamp actually had a gentle look.
Ni Yi's hand holding the kettle next to him shook completely.
The boss smiled... smiled...
A rare encounter in a century!
Is it true that one thing drops one thing
His sister can still make such a serious boss laugh.
It didn't take long for Ni Yifu to slander, and Yu Yaoyao had a new demand.
"I seem... I'm a little hungry."
"I want to drink the director's fragrant tea..."
With a twitching mouth, Ni Yi was quickly locked in by the boss's death sight!
"I, I'll go buy it!"
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At four o'clock in the afternoon, an all-black car finally stopped at the entrance of the film and television city.
As soon as the door was opened, a short leg stepped out first.
Because the legs are not long enough, my little feet can't step on the ground.
The man who came out of the front door wanted to come and hug him.
But he refused, picking up the big white snake toy in the back seat of the car, and with a click, he bravely jumped to the ground by himself.
The little baby-fat face was a little red at the moment, and there was a little sweat on the tip of his nose. He stretched out his little hand and took out the handkerchief in his little clothes pocket and wiped it carefully.
Turning around, facing the car door, looking in the mirror, he nodded his head in satisfaction.
Looking up very seriously, he said grimly to the long-legged uncle next to him.
"Uncle Lin, let's go."
He also extended his little hand to his uncle and let his uncle take the lead.
"Go see Mommy."
Shen Lin led him with ups and downs in his heart.
The look on the young master's face is serious, unprecedented. If you don't know it, you think he is going to do something big.
"Uncle Lin, how do I need to behave later?"
When the little bun walked halfway, he raised his little face seriously.
"I came to see Mommy for the first time, and I can't shame Mommy."
As he said, he tightened the strap of the small schoolbag.
He looked down at the big white snake and hesitated whether to hold it. After all, a sensible masculine boy couldn't play with plush toys, but he was a little reluctant to give it to Shen Lin.
Xiao Baozi's tangled expression was too obvious, and Shen Lin's mouth twitched.
"It doesn't matter," Shen Lin said with a smile.
When the little bun heard this, he immediately smiled in relief and hugged the big white snake tightly.
They walked to the scene in no time.
Xiao Baozi saw Mommy in the crowd at a glance.
Yu Yaoyao leaned on the recliner, very moisturized.
Drinking coffee with milk and gnawing low-sugar tomatoes, looking at the phone screen, the aunt smiled with a smile on her face.
Xiao Baozi's tense footsteps suddenly became cheerful and brisk!
I have forgotten all the psychological construction of "how to behave" that I did just now!
"Mummy~"
Like a small cannonball, he immediately broke free of Shen Lin's hand and threw his brain directly into the arms of lying Yu Yaoyao!
As soon as he jumped in, he rubbed Mommy's soft shoulder with his small chin, and his small hand grabbed her arm!
Yu Yaoyao slammed, and put down her phone in surprise, she held the little guy’s ass, "Baby Rui is out of class~"
"Yeah~"
Only then did Xiao Baozi wake up, blushing a little, and dared not lift his head.
He forgot to say hello to his uncle and aunt.
I was so happy to see Mommy, I forgot everything!
Shen Yichong saw his son appear, and the cold air all over his body faded without a trace.
The eyes of everyone on the scene immediately focused on this family of three.
Bun rushed towards Yu Yaoyao, and many people saw his face.
He completely inherited the five sense advantages of Shen Yichong and Yu Yaoyao, and now he has a little fat face at a young age, but he must be a handsome boy when he grows up.
"Mr. Shen, if I want to make a parent-child show in the future, I will invite you as soon as possible. You must consider it."
"My play lacks a child star, President Shen, would you consider letting your son appear in the photo?"
"So cute~ Look at his little face..."
"The genes are good, hey, envy."
The courageous, who were familiar with Shen Yichong, quickly surrounded them.
The little bun raised his head silently, and gave everyone a shy look.
He whispered to his uncles and aunts obediently, with a cute look on his face, which convinced the staff at the scene even more.
"Director, then we will leave first."
Seeing, Yu Yaoyao and her son had already put on a show of affection in front of the camera, waiting for the photographer to take a photo, Shen Yichong directly picked up the son, separated the mother and the son, and put the bun’s face on his chest by the way, covering it. Filming angle.
The little bun was about to look up, but Shen Yichong held it down.
Even Yu Yaoyao, who wanted to pose for a photo, was grabbed by him with one hand.
One big and one small, it's hard to manage!
"Don't disturb the crew for subsequent filming, you can play on other shows."
Shen Yichong directly escorted two carriage returns, leaving Ni Yi to deal with the follow-up.
When he was in the car, he pulled the door closed, shutting off all sight and camera outside, and then Shen Yichong released the little bun with a broken face.
Seeing his son's accusing eyes, he couldn't help sighing.
"Dad thought about it all night, there are many bad guys outside. You are still young, and Dad doesn't want you to be seen by the public so early."
"But... Dad owes you the picture, so I can compensate you in another way."
Shen Yichong pinched his eyebrows and talked to his son.
Yu Yaoyao looked at them curiously, without interrupting.
"Dad will take you and mom to take a family photo, and then hang it at home. In your room and in the toy room, you can hang it up, okay?"
Shen Yichong touched his son's head.
The little bun Shen Rui refused at first, but the corners of his mouth rose a little after hearing it.
Strive for the same, it is the same.
The resistance comes step by step.
Shen Yichong saw his son smile, and the corners of his mouth curled, "I will shoot this weekend, and we will take it home and hang it that day."
The little bun couldn't close his mouth immediately, and he nodded heavily while holding the big white snake.
But his dark eyes flashed, and his little hand silently grabbed Yu Yaoyao's clothes.
On TV, the baby will be able to achieve it one day!
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The recording of "Stage" is coming to an end, and the last three episodes have been recorded in one breath.
The TV station finally selected a group of photographers and staff, and the large variety show "My Wife and Me" officially opened for recording at the beginning of the year.
Shen Yichong, who didn't want to reveal his real address, directly asked the housekeeper to clean up a small single-family villa in the suburbs for shooting.
And the family photos he took with Yu Yaoyao and his son in advance were also hung on the walls of each room.
The director team said hello, and knocked on the door at seven o'clock in the morning on the day of filming.
In addition to the many photographers who followed, there were also high-altitude aerial photography, all of which were taken of this superb scenery of this small villa in the suburbs with the mountains and the water backed.
Local tyrants, no matter what angle you look at, are always local tyrants.
Everyone in the program group knows that Shen Yichong is rich, but when he comes here today, he is even more soberly aware of this fact.
Director Zhao Yu personally came to the door and knocked on the door.
The four photographers were all waiting at the door.
The positioning of "My Wife and Me" is to show the life-like aspects of celebrity couples for the audience to see.
So they arrived one hour earlier than the scheduled time.
They want to capture the most authentic private lives of the couple.
With everyone's expectation, the door was finally squeaked open, and the tall and tall Shen Yichong appeared in the camera lens.
He seems to have just taken a shower in the morning, his usual meticulous black hair, a little messy and dripping today... He is only wearing a pure black nightgown, and it seems that he is wearing nothing...
Director Zhao Yu was stunned at first glance.
On weekdays, Boss Shen took off his suit, and when he was at home, he had the everyday feeling of a beautiful man, and he was not at all lost to the little fresh meat now.
"President Shen, we arrived early, hehe, thinking about starting early, and finishing work early, are you all up?"
Director Zhao was obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open.
The cameras were all turned on, and it was necessary to shoot hard at all.
Shen Yichong was at home, and the sharp edges and corners all over his body had been put away a lot.
He wasn't angry, so he turned aside and let them in.
"Director Zhao, early."
"Sorry, my wife hasn't gotten up yet, I have to trouble everyone to come in and wait for a while."
He even bent over and took possession of him, and took guest slippers for everyone.
"The trouble is a little lighter, and the child is still asleep."
Director Zhao nodded immediately, and a group of photographers walked in quietly.
As soon as you enter the house, you can see the exquisite two-story decoration inside, the main color is very fresh blue and white.
The photographers shot him wildly, and shot the layout of the entire room.
Shen Yichong took them into the living room, and drew a handful of wet black hair behind his head, revealing a full and handsome forehead.
"Have you had breakfast?"
Director Zhao was stunned, and he was immediately ecstatic.
He was originally worried that Mr. Shen is not an entertainer, and that the sense of variety is not enough. Yu Yaoyao hasn't gotten up yet, so they can only take pictures of the background as a highlight.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Shen is actually a warm guy who ordered his cooking skills at home!
"I haven't eaten it!"
Dao Zhao had obviously eaten bread, and he closed his eyes and said nonsense.
"President Shen, do you often cook at home? Do it for your wife?"
Shen Yichong paused, then turned his head and gave him a subtle expression.
"The maid does it."
Director Zhao: "..."
"But for today's shooting, I gave the maid a holiday." Shen Yichong touched his nose, as if only to remember, "I asked the assistant to order takeaways for you."
Director Zhao: "..."
After Shen Yichong's explanation, he went to work in the study altogether.
Director Zhao had to take two photographers to take pictures of his daily work.
However, as boring as imagined...
It can let the audience see Shen Yichong's very harsh side.
In just ten minutes, he vetoed a dozen investment plans for dramas and artists.
At this moment, Zhao Yu missed Yu Yaoyao.
In this extremely boring follow-up, he became more aware of her preciousness.
It may be that his conviction is too strong. He only heard the door on the back being pushed open with a creak, and a soft and tender female voice with a deep sleepiness rang.
"Husband, where's Mother Zhang? I'm so hungry~"
Zhao Yu's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the two photographers who followed him instantly turned their heads and aimed the camera at the door.
She was wearing a pale pink sleeveless lace pajama dress, wearing double rabbit ear slippers on her feet, and she stood at the door, her snow muscles all pink and translucent. At this moment, she reached out her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, her face was sleepy, like I haven't found the lens at all.
Zhao Yu instantly gave the photographer a look with excitement.
Yu Yaoyao got up.
Come find her husband when you get to bed together!
And she obviously forgot to shoot today, as if she was still looking for a maid who was cooking at home.
What does this show
It shows that at this moment, she is not pretentious at all, it is the most real daily reaction!
When she just got up, her eyes were still squinted, and they were not fully opened. The skin on her cheeks was tender and red, like a little tadpole looking for her father. Before she awake, she followed the smell to find Shen Yichong.
Shen Yichong, who was behind the desk, just hung up the phone. Before she could stand up, she walked over and hugged a bear from behind... Or, to be more precise, she collapsed weakly on his back.
A scream came out from her body.
"I'm going to starve to death..."
"The baby is going to eat..."
She hangs on him like an octopus, and her feet on the ground are almost empty.
In an instant, Zhao Yu had come up with a hundred amazing titles for this paragraph.
Looking at Shen Yichong again, he found that he was dealing with the documents, and his cold eyebrows were warmer now, and even the wheat-colored handsome face was a little red.
At this moment, even the tightly pressed thin lips had a suspicious curve.
He pulled out an arm and pressed her shoulder from his back, as if afraid of her falling off, he bent his waist slightly.
In the early morning of the morning, the two of them were in the study, and this posture was about to roll together!
Zhao Yu never expected that Mr. Shen, who was very cold on the surface and had a net worth of over 100 million yuan, would spoil his wife so much when he closed the door!
He previously thought that the clips of the two in "Stage" were more or less pretending to be in front of the public.
After all, Yu Yaoyao is not a kind of understanding type with culture and connotation. In theory, there is no common language with the insightful Shen Yichong.
In the eyes of a sober person, it is more convincing that two people say that it is love than that one of them is interested in the beauty of the other, while the other is interested in the property of the other.
But now, when Zhao Yu sees the two couples' close movements so naturally, he instantly feels that there is definitely a hormone of true love between the two!
He was thinking, suddenly there was a low gritted voice in the study.
"Go put on a dress!"
Shen Yichong's face is a little dark in the lens.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt the soft ski muscles lying on his back.
Looking back, I saw that there was only a thin nightdress on her body, and a large snow-white arm was exposed, and even because of her movements at the moment, the small white snow shoulders were a little looming.
The corner of his mouth sank in an instant, pulling her off his back.
He got up, wrapped her exposed arms with both hands, and led her out of the door.
"Go and put on the new clothes."
He walked to the door, and smoothly held down the camera lens he was about to follow, and pushed it aside.
"Don't shoot."
Two heavy words, with frost.
Zhao Yu stared, and the photographer who was holding the lens was even more startled.
They all looked at the pajamas on Yu Yaoyao.
It's quite conservative, and it doesn't show up anywhere... It's big and thick, and you can't see the sensitive parts at all.
Can't shoot this anymore