"Dad, I forgot to take it for nothing, so I came back..."
After the little bun slapped her mother's flattery, she found herself exposed.
He glanced at his father's somewhat broken expression, and carefully raised the big white snake in his hand to show him.
Shen Yichong pinched his eyebrows and looked at Shen Lin next to him.
"Director, this paragraph..."
"Dad, I didn't show my face."
Xiao Baozi stuck out his head, but immediately blocked the lower half of his face with a big white snake.
"It doesn't matter, no one will recognize me."
He looked at Yu Yaoyao eagerly, and looked at the photography uncles on the opposite side pitifully.
"Uncle can't photograph my face."
Director Zhao Yu's whole uncle's heart is all about to be seduced by the kid's childish performance.
Immediately, he turned to the little guy's camp.
"Mr. Shen, you can see the effect later."
"The child is not allowed to appear completely on the scene, but it is also possible to record every move of the child. After the child is older, this video can also become your memory."
Shen Yichong's thin lips tightened.
The photographer Lao Zheng has been shooting silently, and can't help it now.
"You can shoot the child's sideways or back."
"Even the sound can be processed later."
The little bun was young, but he understood these things. In an instant, little stars flashed in his black eyes, and he gratefully looked at these uncles who were helping him.
Yu Yaoyao felt that beauty should be seen by the world.
"The Pearl from the Canghai Sea can be hidden for a while, but not for a lifetime."
"Since the beauty is discovered sooner or later, it is better to be ready to be seen by everyone sooner."
The little bun immediately looked at Mommy with approval and admiration, and nodded desperately.
Shen Yi swishly glanced at Shen Lin next to him.
Shen Lin, who came back with the little bun with a soft heart, already knew that everything was a bun's strategy.
Shen Lin's face was uglier than crying.
"Sit down."
Shen Yichong finally nodded to his son.
"Sit with your mommy."
Xiao Baozi's eyes lit up immediately, and he almost yelled happily, jumped to Yu Yaoyao's side, and sat down close to her.
Even his little hands were flat on his lap, his face looked like an obedient baby.
Shen Yi glanced broadly, the mother and son who had been involved in this matter.
"Be obedient in the future."
"Don't make your own claim."
One big and one small, nodding their heads at the same time, their bodies are all straight.
Shen Yichong said, the mother and son followed with an um, not to mention how obedient he was.
The photographer snapped.
He even deliberately took pictures of Shen Yichong's grim training of his wife from behind, from the side, and from all angles of the little bun.
However, within a minute, the painting style of the mother and son obedience changed suddenly.
When the little bun Shen Rui waited for his father to finish speaking, he immediately climbed onto the sofa and put all the cushions behind Yu Yaoyao.
"Mummy, lie down."
He patted the mat, and it was even flattened.
Yu Yaoyao immediately gave him a kiss, "Thank you baby."
Xiao Baozi blushed shyly and dragged his father's arm.
"Dad, you sit here a little bit, take out your hand and put your neck on Mommy."
"Otherwise, her head will hurt in sleep..."
Yu Yaoyao raised her head on the spot, showing space for Shen Yichong's arm, and then stretched out a snowy jade arm towards him.
"Husband, I'm lying down like this, it seems that I can't see the TV... Raise your arms a little bit~"
Shen Yichong: "..."
The photographers all bowed their heads and smirked.
Mr. Shen's status at home has plummeted, ranking last!
The first recording, shooting until dinner time.
Director Zhao Yu followed the whole process, feeling that every frame of today is a rare material, and he returned with satisfaction.
At night, Shen Yichong was standing at the door of the bedroom, listening to the sound of mother and son playing yoga together in the room, but he deeply suspected that participating in this show was the biggest mistake of his life.
In just one day, I was so tired that I didn't want to read the documents.
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At dawn the next day, Yu Yaoyao got up refreshed, put on a mask, and listened to the babble of the nanny Ni Yi.
"My Wife and Me" has been released, and you and the boss will act as guests. The fans are looking forward to your continued funny and weird performance."
Ni Yi was a little worried when he said that, he was not there for yesterday's recording.
Mainly, the boss refused him to watch.
"Sister, how was the recording yesterday? Did the whole follow-up go well?"
Ni Yi was a little worried.
After all, before "Stage" was a competition-based variety show, each episode of the program group gave a clear task.
Yu Yaoyao only needs to perform according to the task, and how to play has a theme.
However, for daily variety shows, without a pre-positioned plan, it is easy to enter a boring plot and make the audience lose their enthusiasm for watching.
"Sister, did you read the funny daily sections that I searched on the Internet before? Did you play it yesterday?"
Ni Yi really cares about her this time.
However, Yu Yaoyao touched her mask, tilted her head and thought for a while.
Just took the phone and typed a bunch of words.
Ni Yizheng waited entangledly for her answer, and received her text message abruptly.
[Sister Y: Apply a mask, don’t force me to talk, I will grow wrinkles~]
Ni Yi:...
Very good, his sister's style is always present.
He is really unreasonably worried.
While talking, Shen Yichong walked over.
"I have an important meeting today, so I can't go to the scene and say hello to Director Zhou for me."
Ni Yi nodded immediately, but halfway through the point, he found that the boss's expression was a little bit resentful.
He turned his head and saw that Yu Yaoyao's water eyes were a little bright with joy, and she was obviously happy when she heard that the boss was not going.
"Ni Yi, you are at the scene, took a photo of her set makeup for the first time, and sent it to me."
Shen Yichong's deep words made Yu Yaoyao's expression instantly lost.
She waited until she got in the car, and she felt a little sad.
"Sister, what's the matter? It's a good thing that the boss cares about your situation."
The boss never asked her about filming five years ago.
Yu Yaoyao slumped in the back seat, holding the script and sighed, "I was fined yesterday. If I was criticized by the director today, he would have to punish me again... Aw, too fierce!"
Ni Yi let out a cry, and instantly thought of some indescribable ways of punishment.
Boss Shen turned out to be such an affectionate person.
He blushed, and as a single dog, he immediately changed the subject with embarrassment and talked about the key points of the script.
When they arrived at the shooting scene, they discovered that some of the cast members had already arrived.
Director Zhou Zhuan waved as soon as he saw Yu Yaoyao, "Come on."
As he said, his face was somewhat satisfied, "I'm in good shape today. Have you read the script? Ask me if you don't understand, I will take the makeup later, and the expression needs to fit the character."
Her role as the evil fairy of the country is actually just a small supporting role. She confused the monarch to ignore the government, and it didn't take long for this dynasty to be destroyed. She also committed suicide by jumping off the platform after the rebels invaded the court.
From a deductive point of view, it is not too difficult.
From the very beginning of being on the stage, Zhou Qian saw her beautiful appearance and her self-confidence, even conceit, of her appearance.
Yu Yaoyao smiled and said, "Don't worry, director."
Yesterday she was forced to memorize her lines thoroughly.
But as soon as she left, beside the machine behind Zhou Dao, a middle-aged woman who looked quite old walked out.
"Lao Zhou, it's not your style anymore. I thought you never liked female artists in vases."
If Ni Yiwan walked for a minute, he would be able to recognize that this middle-aged woman with some wrinkles on her face but with grace in her gestures is a well-known female screenwriter Liu Yazhi in China.
She is especially good at large-scale historical scripts. In the thrilling plots, she is also good at digging the unique inner beauty in the bones of women of the past generations.
Today, as a screenwriter, she is also watching the makeup photos of the main actors and supporting roles.
But obviously, a female artist like Yu Yaoyao with historical blemishes is not her type, and even a little repulsive.
"The role of Sheng Ji is not much, but she is not a pure and superficial beautiful woman."
Liu Yazhi frowned as she said.
"In the end, she was unwilling to be violated and committed suicide. In fact, she had the strong side of moths fighting the fire in her bones."
She glanced at the modeling room and looked very dissatisfied.
"I didn't expect that you picked her. If I knew it, I would definitely not let it go to you, Lao Zhou."
Zhou Zhuan was taken aback for a while, then he laughed, "Have you seen her performance in "The New Stage"
Liu Yazhi immediately shook her head, "I have been changing the script a while ago, and there is still one writing in my hand. How can I have time? But..."
Halfway through speaking, she smiled bitterly.
"My daughter showed me a few hot searches. Yu Yaoyao has been very popular recently. I know that and I have watched a few clips. But Lao Zhou, to be honest, my conclusion is that she is not a professional actor at all. They are all just taking the foundation of beauty and self-character. They are all about expressing themselves, rather than creating or highlighting script roles."
"Such a female artist is not what I want. Each of my roles, and even supporting roles, have in-depth and complete settings, and their personality is not superficial."
Zhou Zhuan nodded seriously, but when he heard this, he stretched out his hand to stop her.
"I don't agree. When Yu Yaoyao comes out, you'll have a look."
Liu Yazhi didn't expect Zhou Zhuan to be so sure of Yu Yaoyao, who has no acting skills and relies purely on beauty, but the two have worked together for many years, and she knows that no matter how much they argue, she can't convince each other.
That can only speak with the last facts!
"Okay. But my ugly words are at the forefront. If she doesn't satisfy me, I ask for a substitution."
"OK!"
When the two talked, the male and female protagonists came out together after finishing the makeup and took pictures in the studio.
After discussing for more than half an hour, after adjusting some of the male protagonist's clothes, and the female protagonist's makeup and hair accessories, Yu Yaoyao also curled out of the dressing room.
The setting of a generation of enchanting girls made her a gorgeous red palace dress extremely exquisite workmanship, and extremely dazzling.
Her makeup has also gone in a charming and luxurious style. Her beautiful eyes have thick eyeliner, and they are picked on the end of the eyes with style, and the seductive red lips are full and bright fire color.
This is an exaggerated style that is extremely difficult for ordinary women to control. However, on her petite face, at this moment, it faintly echoes the coquettishness of the tear mole on the corner of her eye, smiling and looking back, they are all graceful, so that people can't take their eyes away.
She walked up to Zhou Zhuan and Liu Yazhi, but did not say hello to them.
Just a lazy, indifferent, and high up glance at them.
Just this glance made Liu Yazhi's face full of doubts startled.
Yu Yaoyao's gaze was like looking at an ant, but in these indifferent water eyes, there seemed to be a touch of loneliness that was difficult to resolve, and an arrogance from the depths of the soul.
But she looked away with disdain, and the teary mole at the end of her eye resembled a sparkling firefly dancing in the air, outlining a fascination revealed from the bone marrow.
In just a few seconds, several temperaments merged and flashed in her eyes!
Liu Yazhi's sensibility, which was supposed to be prickling, suddenly fell apart!