Looking at him empty, what if he becomes famous?

Meng Fanhua listened to the song in the headphones and watched Lin Ruhua come back.

After Lin Bihua came back, the crew looked at him, he asked Qiuqiu to buy tea for everyone, and invited the whole crew to drink it, coughed twice, and looked at Zhen Xiaoyan with resentment, Zhen Xiaoyan was convinced, the actor's self-cultivation is really good.

Thinking of this, Lin Ruhua actually took a cup herself, but Zhen Xiaoyan couldn't dodge it, so she could only take this cup of Hongmen banquet.

"Ahem...... Sister Xiaoyan, it's hard work. ”

Yesterday, Meng Fanhua and Zhen Xiaoyan quarreled, and the crew's gossip went viral, and today I saw that Lin Yihua was still flattering Zhen Xiaoyan with such a delicate face, and everyone cast vicious eyes at Zhen Xiaoyan!

Zhen Xiaoyan is still Zhen Xiaoyan after all.

Still calmly took the fruit tea.

"Thank you, pay attention. Tell me something. Yu Ji has high hopes for you. You can't get hurt!"

"Then you have to raise your noble hand. ”

Who said he was sick?

Husband and wife!

Okay.

Zhen Xiaoyan smiled and left.

Lin Ruhua smiled back and returned to the lounge.

"Xiao Min, the sick makeup just now was well drawn. ”

"Then look at it, Brother Hua, are you better?"

"It's okay, it's fine. Let's not delay the progress, you can draw normally. ”

"Okay. However, Brother Hua, today is all a sick and coquettish play, a little more delicate than before, you can bear more. ”

"Good. ”

Lin Bihua began to close his eyes and recuperate, but Meng Fanhua looked a little stupid.

This delicate appearance, the delicate dress that Xiao Min gave him, plus a white gauze embroidered with passionflower on the costume, and a golden hook thread, sickly handsome and delicate, people can't help but want to go up and pinch it.

At a glance, all his internal organs had entered his traces.

Meng Fanhua was taken aback by her own idea, it stands to reason that she is already very familiar with him, why can't she hold back this appearance so much, perhaps, Lin Ruhua is really too seductive, her eyes can no longer move, and she can't get rid of the tenderness.

"Sister Huahua, is it good-looking?"

"Good looking. You've drawn so well. ”

"Brother Birch is naturally beautiful. ”

"Born beautiful, doesn't it describe girls?"

"For me, the beautiful ones are naturally beautiful, Sister Huahua, you are also naturally beautiful. ”

"Xiaomin, you are becoming more and more flattering. ”

Xiao Min smiled happily, she likes to paint Lin Ruhua handsomely, in her heart, Brother Hua is the existence of Bingqing Yujie, plus she likes to watch double male lead dramas, this time the painting is more detailed.

Meng Fanhua has carefully observed that Xiao Min is actually very talented, but she is tranquil by nature, she does not fight or grab, she is quite Buddhist, and she does not show off her skills, unlike several other makeup artists, who compete for the first place, and the undercurrent is surging.

Meng Fanhua leaned on the makeup table on the other side, looking at the person she loved the most so handsome, she couldn't help but look at it twice.

"Grandma, you're a nymphomaniac!"

Qiuqiu actually told the truth, and it was inevitable that Meng Fanhua would be beaten.

"Don't open the house for three days!"

Lin Ruhua watched the two of them play, rubbing her right hand with her left hand.

"Qiuqiu, you have to thank me!"

"Why? Did you help me stop my aunt?"

"I'll help you stop Brother Hua! Otherwise, you'll be a husband and wife doubles. ”

Meng Fanhua rarely heard Xiao Min make a joke about her, so she stopped, lightly wrapped a few strands of Xiao Min's hair, and passed through your black hair and my hand.

Today is all line plays, for the sake of insurance, let Lin Bihua recuperate again, Chen Yuan changed today's plays to literary plays.

Playing the piano, talking, sickly and delicate.

The two strands of long hair on his head flowed gracefully as he walked or turned around, not only Meng Fanhua, but many girls present may have seen it in their hearts, this look is amazing!

Today's literary drama is one of Meng Fanhua's favorite plays, and the set for this is also what she discussed with Chen Yuan.

The round doorway, the feeling of people swimming in the painting, plus a few wisps of incense smoke, the artistic conception is full of points.

Chen Yuan, a characteristic redemption set for filming, is measured and strict with the actors, all Chen Yuan's scenes must be elegant, even if this kind of overhead fairy is what Chen Yuan is best at, in the Zen realm, he did not open the filter, but adjusted the softness of the light and the matching of the scenery.

This scene just now is somewhat similar to Lin Bihua's one-man show, because there are no lines, it all depends on the actors' eyes and movements.

Chen Yuan and Lin Ruhua talked for a long time, and Na Ruhan also pointed out some points on the side, and Lin Ruhua brewed his own emotions.

In the incense burner, Meng Fanhua added the fragrance of osmanthus.

Xingui.

Incense, love.

The rice paper is especially there, but the lover is not there.

Lin Yihua raised the pen but didn't know what to write, his loneliness jumped on the paper, and his guilt and regret were all in the soft waves in his eyes. The circles under his eyes are getting red, and he still doesn't see his lover who lives and dies together.

It was written that he shed a tear, all on the rice paper, until he walked away, and the figure on the paper dissolved and came to life.

No wonder he didn't dare to look at it, it turned out that life and death were all shared on paper.

When Chen Yuan shouted CUT, there was an indescribable depression on the set, Meng Fanhua knew that this was the infectious power of the scene, and he interpreted his thoughts to the extreme, as if he had really experienced the heart-rending of his thoughts.

"It's hard work, sort out your emotions. Next is the line play, like a birch you recite again, there are a lot of lines. ”

It was Xu Liqiu who played with Lin Yihua, and Meng Fanhua went directly to Chen Yuan's camera from one side of the set.

Lin Ruhua looked at the script, he didn't like to read the words out, they were all in his heart. No one knows whether he memorized it or not, and can only ask him directly.

"How's it going?"

Lin Ruhua gave an OK gesture.

Chen Yuan let the scene start, Xu Liqiu appeared, he mainly managed his expressions, and Lin Yihua was a large number of lines, at the first time, Lin Yihua would still forget the words, he took a deep breath and adjusted it once, and after looking at the script again, he apologized to Xu Liqiu on the other side, and then signaled to Chen Yuan that it was okay.

It's a lot better this time, the expressions and lines are in place, but I don't know why, Meng Fanhua always thinks that this much-missed drama is played by Lin Yihua's true colors.

Because he captured her empathy.

Even if it is a large number of lines, Ruhua basically never gets stuck, unless he laughs, he has not adjusted his emotions yet, he is still immersed in the thoughts just now, and he can't extricate himself. ”

It was Na Ruhan who spoke, helping Meng Fanhua solve his doubts.

"But, why didn't Uncle Chen come back?"

Because Chen Yuan wants this kind of emotion. ”

Those who understand Chen Yuan will always be Na Ruhan.

"But, who did you miss like Hua?

That Ru Khan is talking to Meng Fanhua.

She's sneering.

Missing, her thoughts are in the wine.

His thoughts were in his heart.

I can't get rid of it in my heart.