Chapter 699
"Sorry, sorry, I'm late, I'm late..."
When Ruan hurried to the crew, the crew had already started.
Obviously, because she was late, her performance fell behind.
"Didn't I tell you in advance to come early today? Look, it's ten o'clock now. "
Mo Gaowen stood in the center of the field. When he saw Ruan Zaizai's figure, he couldn't help scolding, "Zaizai, you've been with me for some time. Don't you know that I hate artists who are not punctual?"
"Sorry, Mo Dao."
Ruan can only say: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to..."
She wanted to explain why the alarm clock was broken, but she suddenly stopped talking again.
Many times, wrong is wrong.
Wrong, there are so many reasons.
No one will like to listen to your endless explanations.
Therefore, Ruan Zai simply kept silent and lowered his head, "sorry for the delay in shooting. Don't guide you to deduct my film pay. "
“……”
What, deduction?
Mo Gaowen was stunned. He didn't expect Ruan to say so again. He sighed and could only say: "don't deduct the money. Hurry to change your clothes and play. After today's scene, the plot about Xiao AI will be finished."
"Yes."
Seeing that Mo Gaowen didn't blame himself anymore, Ruan nodded again, "thank you, Mo Dao."
Then she went to the dressing room.
。
Unexpectedly, this is her last scene in the film Young Marshal. Ruan Zai really wants to play her well.
Therefore, when the light hits the roof, the lovely little girl is still wearing the student dress she entered the mirror for the first time, her skirt floats and flies, and her two braids are obediently taken care of in her ears.
Ruan Zai was wearing Lamb Leather shoes and stood on the edge of the roof.
Because Mo Gaowen gave Nalan chuanai, the final outcome was set as suicide.
Therefore, at this moment, Ruan Zai needs to perform the despair of the suicidal person and the emotion of not giving up the world in her eyes.
The reason why nalanchuan loves suicide is very simple.
She has always been jealous of Nalan Qinzi's beautiful love, because Nalan chuanai's heart is also eager, but Nalan chuanai is not as lucky as Nalan Qinzi, and she can't get it or find it, so she wants to destroy Nalan Qinzi.
Nalan Qinzi is protected by the heavy troops sent by the young commander. As a person with a mission, Nalan chuanai cannot kill the Betrayer Nalan Qinzi and the task target young commander.
In this case, Nalan chuanai is alone.
Unable to complete her mission and return to life, she feels ashamed as an agent! Moreover, under the continuous search for several days, Nalan chuanai has also been forced to a desperate situation by the Young Marshal.
Therefore, Nalan chuanai thought of it.
She jumped down from the rooftop.
A breeze blew up her skirt. Unfortunately, when Nalan chuanai landed, the white skirt was red.
In this scene, Ruan Zai plays another part. At this moment, she doesn't have any lines. As long as she performs with actions, every body language can express that sense of despair. This part is over.
"No!"
Unfortunately, Mo Gaowen was no longer satisfied with Ruan. He said, "you didn't jump like this!"
Ruan Zaizai: "
Now jumping is still a profound knowledge.
What is jumping? She didn't jump like this?
"Mo Dao, what should I do?"
Ruan asked again.
"Well, then, you..." looking at Ruan again frowning and thinking for a while, Mo Gaowen said: "you have to dance a little, life can't love a little. Don't have too many emotions on your face. The feelings of your character should be seen in your eyes, with tears in your eyes, you know? But don't shed tears. "
If a layman listens to these words, he must feel very complicated.
But Ruan realized it immediately. She smiled at Mo Gaowen and said, "OK! I got it! Don't guide! "
Once again, she fastened Weiya and stood on the roof!
In the camera, it is still a picture of a small figure jumping downstairs in the breeze!
。
And now in the dressing room.
Xue Wan is dressing up inside, "sister Wan."
Luo Zizhen stayed inside, holding her chin in both hands and said to her, "I'm sorry."
I'm sorry?
Why say sorry?
On hearing this, Xue Wan opened his mouth with some doubts: "it's good, Zhenzhen. Why do you tell me you're sorry?"
"I'm sorry... Because I used to like brother Dongjun and always stick to him. It must have brought a lot of trouble to your relationship." The soft voice reached her ear, and Luo Zizhen said sincerely, "in fact, I said I'm sorry, just to tell sister Wan that I won't like brother Dongjun anymore. I really, really don't like him. "
Luo Zizhen has figured it out.
She won't like GE Dongjun anymore.
She really didn't expect that GE Dongjun had other women outside besides Xue Wan.
Of course, Luo Zizhen won't tell Xue Wan about the phone call Ge Dongjun received at the door of the hospital. She must wait for a good time to tell Xue Wan again.
She hopes that her beautiful sister will recognize the true face of Ge Dongjun's big slag man as soon as possible!!!
Hearing that Luo Zizhen apologized to herself for her secret love for GE Dongjun, Xue Wan was also complicated. Waving her hand to the makeup artist to go out, her voice was inevitably blunt: "well, it's no use to find an apology. It's not wrong to like a person, Zhenzhen, you're too sensitive."
The voice fell to the ground and suddenly remembered something. She said, "you grew up with Dongjun. You are his sister, I know."
The transparent light shone on Luo Zizhen's face, but she sighed and asked, "sister Wan, to be honest, are you happy with your brother Dongjun?"
Happiness?
Hearing the speech, Xue Wan frowned slightly.
It seemed that she gave a sigh, and her eyes fell on Luo Zizhen's curious little face. She slowly said, "happiness doesn't belong to me. What I want is to live and find someone who is good to me."
“……”
Luo Zizhen obviously didn't understand very much. She looked up at her, but Xue Wan shook his head and smiled like a self mockery: "you're too young and haven't experienced men. You don't understand their thoughts. Men are visual animals, especially men with money and power. Do you know why they change women's clothes? That's a sense of freshness, a sense of pleasure. So, you want me to talk about happiness with a prodigal son, which is a very funny thing... "
When Ruan hurried to the crew, the crew had already started.
Obviously, because she was late, her performance fell behind.
"Didn't I tell you in advance to come early today? Look, it's ten o'clock now. "
Mo Gaowen stood in the center of the field. When he saw Ruan Zaizai's figure, he couldn't help scolding, "Zaizai, you've been with me for some time. Don't you know that I hate artists who are not punctual?"
"Sorry, Mo Dao."
Ruan can only say: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to..."
She wanted to explain why the alarm clock was broken, but she suddenly stopped talking again.
Many times, wrong is wrong.
Wrong, there are so many reasons.
No one will like to listen to your endless explanations.
Therefore, Ruan Zai simply kept silent and lowered his head, "sorry for the delay in shooting. Don't guide you to deduct my film pay. "
“……”
What, deduction?
Mo Gaowen was stunned. He didn't expect Ruan to say so again. He sighed and could only say: "don't deduct the money. Hurry to change your clothes and play. After today's scene, the plot about Xiao AI will be finished."
"Yes."
Seeing that Mo Gaowen didn't blame himself anymore, Ruan nodded again, "thank you, Mo Dao."
Then she went to the dressing room.
。
Unexpectedly, this is her last scene in the film Young Marshal. Ruan Zai really wants to play her well.
Therefore, when the light hits the roof, the lovely little girl is still wearing the student dress she entered the mirror for the first time, her skirt floats and flies, and her two braids are obediently taken care of in her ears.
Ruan Zai was wearing Lamb Leather shoes and stood on the edge of the roof.
Because Mo Gaowen gave Nalan chuanai, the final outcome was set as suicide.
Therefore, at this moment, Ruan Zai needs to perform the despair of the suicidal person and the emotion of not giving up the world in her eyes.
The reason why nalanchuan loves suicide is very simple.
She has always been jealous of Nalan Qinzi's beautiful love, because Nalan chuanai's heart is also eager, but Nalan chuanai is not as lucky as Nalan Qinzi, and she can't get it or find it, so she wants to destroy Nalan Qinzi.
Nalan Qinzi is protected by the heavy troops sent by the young commander. As a person with a mission, Nalan chuanai cannot kill the Betrayer Nalan Qinzi and the task target young commander.
In this case, Nalan chuanai is alone.
Unable to complete her mission and return to life, she feels ashamed as an agent! Moreover, under the continuous search for several days, Nalan chuanai has also been forced to a desperate situation by the Young Marshal.
Therefore, Nalan chuanai thought of it.
She jumped down from the rooftop.
A breeze blew up her skirt. Unfortunately, when Nalan chuanai landed, the white skirt was red.
In this scene, Ruan Zai plays another part. At this moment, she doesn't have any lines. As long as she performs with actions, every body language can express that sense of despair. This part is over.
"No!"
Unfortunately, Mo Gaowen was no longer satisfied with Ruan. He said, "you didn't jump like this!"
Ruan Zaizai: "
Now jumping is still a profound knowledge.
What is jumping? She didn't jump like this?
"Mo Dao, what should I do?"
Ruan asked again.
"Well, then, you..." looking at Ruan again frowning and thinking for a while, Mo Gaowen said: "you have to dance a little, life can't love a little. Don't have too many emotions on your face. The feelings of your character should be seen in your eyes, with tears in your eyes, you know? But don't shed tears. "
If a layman listens to these words, he must feel very complicated.
But Ruan realized it immediately. She smiled at Mo Gaowen and said, "OK! I got it! Don't guide! "
Once again, she fastened Weiya and stood on the roof!
In the camera, it is still a picture of a small figure jumping downstairs in the breeze!
。
And now in the dressing room.
Xue Wan is dressing up inside, "sister Wan."
Luo Zizhen stayed inside, holding her chin in both hands and said to her, "I'm sorry."
I'm sorry?
Why say sorry?
On hearing this, Xue Wan opened his mouth with some doubts: "it's good, Zhenzhen. Why do you tell me you're sorry?"
"I'm sorry... Because I used to like brother Dongjun and always stick to him. It must have brought a lot of trouble to your relationship." The soft voice reached her ear, and Luo Zizhen said sincerely, "in fact, I said I'm sorry, just to tell sister Wan that I won't like brother Dongjun anymore. I really, really don't like him. "
Luo Zizhen has figured it out.
She won't like GE Dongjun anymore.
She really didn't expect that GE Dongjun had other women outside besides Xue Wan.
Of course, Luo Zizhen won't tell Xue Wan about the phone call Ge Dongjun received at the door of the hospital. She must wait for a good time to tell Xue Wan again.
She hopes that her beautiful sister will recognize the true face of Ge Dongjun's big slag man as soon as possible!!!
Hearing that Luo Zizhen apologized to herself for her secret love for GE Dongjun, Xue Wan was also complicated. Waving her hand to the makeup artist to go out, her voice was inevitably blunt: "well, it's no use to find an apology. It's not wrong to like a person, Zhenzhen, you're too sensitive."
The voice fell to the ground and suddenly remembered something. She said, "you grew up with Dongjun. You are his sister, I know."
The transparent light shone on Luo Zizhen's face, but she sighed and asked, "sister Wan, to be honest, are you happy with your brother Dongjun?"
Happiness?
Hearing the speech, Xue Wan frowned slightly.
It seemed that she gave a sigh, and her eyes fell on Luo Zizhen's curious little face. She slowly said, "happiness doesn't belong to me. What I want is to live and find someone who is good to me."
“……”
Luo Zizhen obviously didn't understand very much. She looked up at her, but Xue Wan shook his head and smiled like a self mockery: "you're too young and haven't experienced men. You don't understand their thoughts. Men are visual animals, especially men with money and power. Do you know why they change women's clothes? That's a sense of freshness, a sense of pleasure. So, you want me to talk about happiness with a prodigal son, which is a very funny thing... "