The atmosphere in the studio was very depressing, and Director Yang's anger was rising.

With that, the clouds suddenly ran out, and Director Yang was completely angry.

"What kind of thing is this?"

Director Yang was already blowing his beard and glaring at him.

Looking at the back of the falling clouds, Lin Li fell into deep thought.

Syllable!

Director Yang threw the headphones on the ground fiercely, pointed at Lin Li and asked:

"What do you mean by this, a group of us waiting for her? ”

At this time, Lin Li was staring at the direction where Yun Luoluo disappeared, frowning thoughtfully, basically ignoring Director Yang's roar.

Seeing this, Director Yang was even more angry.

"Mr. Lin, your artist can't shoot or not!"

Taken aback by Director Yang's appearance, He Muling hurriedly came out to play the round.

"Ahaha, okay, okay, it wasn't her who was supposed to shoot today, maybe the person is not very comfortable, everyone just take a break and make up for the actors. ”

Then the crowd moved.

Hearing the sound, Lin Li came back to her senses, her eyes were deep.

"What the hell is going on with you? Originally, I won it, and when I photographed that He Luo, I also filmed the clouds of your house, and now you may really have no chance. ”

Looking at He Muling's long sigh, Lin Li smiled faintly.

"Thank you, I'll go out and have a look, you help us delay a bit, just say that she suddenly felt unwell. ”

Hearing the sound, He Muling looked back at Director Yang who was on fire in his eyes, and he had nothing to love.

"Well, who makes me owe you a big favor. ”

Seeing this, Lin Li patted his arm gratefully and ran out quickly.

Leaving the hall, in a remote stairwell, Yunluoluo was hugging his body tightly, tears flowing.

Lin Li stood at the other end of the corridor and looked at her, her heart was very sour.

This decision was really too hasty, everyone wanted to defeat the Supreme and defeat He Luo, but they didn't realize that Yun Luoluo himself was so seriously hurt in this industry.

"Sister Yun, if you can't accept it, we won't shoot. ”

Hearing Lin Li's voice, Yun Luoluo slowly raised his head, revealing a bitter and numb smile.

"I thought I was strong, and I had long forgotten about the attacks those people had on me, but ......"

Hearing this, Lin Li took out the letter written to her by fans from her pocket and stuffed it into her hand.

After 10 minutes, He Muling finally saw the two at the door.

"Oh, you guys are back, I was almost scolded by Director Yang as a sieve. ”

Looking at He Muling's sweaty head, Yun Luoluo bent down apologetically.

Then, Lin Li walked up to Director Yang with Yun Luoluo, trying to ignore the eyes that were going to eat people.

"You Huaqing people are so professional! Do you know how much money I have to spend in ten minutes!"

Listening to Director Yang's roar, Lin Li did not flinch, but met that gaze and said firmly:

"I'm really sorry, Sister Yun was not feeling well just now, and she was a little dizzy when she was illuminated by the strong light. ”

Without waiting for Director Yang to say anything angrily, Lin Li continued: "Sister Yun has recovered, and it will no longer affect Miss He Luo's shooting. ”

Saying that, Lin Li looked at He Luo with a smile and asked with a smile: "Miss He Luo is so good, it must be understandable." ”

At this time, He Luo met Lin Li's deep eyes, as if he could see everything clearly, He Luo couldn't help but feel weak for a while, and stammered: "That's ...... That's natural. ”

Hearing this, Ma Xiaoxiao beside He Luo was not happy, she tugged at the corner of He Luo's clothes, and whispered:

"He Luo, how can you agree, our goal has been achieved, hurry up and drive them out!"

Glaring at Ma Xiaoxiao, who was full of meanness, He Luo's tone became impatient.

"Okay, I know, everyone said that they were not feeling well, should they just kick them out, then what will others say about me!"

As he spoke, He Luo shook his hair and walked towards the shooting area.

Ma Xiaoxiao, who was choked by He Luo, turned his head to stare at Lin Li and Yun Luoluo, gritted his teeth and said, "You are lucky this time!"

Seeing this, Director Yang didn't want to break the contract casually, so he said loudly to the photographer: "Don't give other shots, concentrate on shooting He Luo." ”

This is already very obvious.

Hearing the sound, Lin Li saw the clouds falling when she walked to the photography area, and her whole body stiffened obviously, but when she turned around, there was a look of peace on her face, and it seemed that that words did not affect her.

Looking at He Muling, who was squeezing his eyebrows, Lin Li nodded.

The preparations were quite smooth, and Director Yang suppressed his anger and shouted loudly: "Okay, let's start filming! He Luo, you don't have to look at the camera deliberately, you just need to put in the acting." ”

Hearing this, He Luo immediately nodded obediently and said, "Okay, I'll play it well." ”

After that, she glanced at it leisurely, and the clouds that were already sitting on the ground fell, and snorted coldly faintly.

At the beginning of the photographic capture, He Luo was dressed in white and snow, and her golden and blue headdress made her more and more noble.

At this moment, she was slowly walking to Yun Luoluo's side, carrying a sword that flashed with cold light, and watched Yun Luoluo condescendingly.

"Xuanzhi, no matter what you do, Ouyang Jing will also be mine. ”

"Whatever he does, it's for me. ”

When He Luo said this, his face didn't change much, but his eyes were full of madness, paranoia, and smugness when he looked at the camera.

"Here's a close-up of her face!!"

Director Yang was looking at the monitor while communicating with the photographer, and the screen in front of him kept displaying the newly imported photos.

The investor looked at it intently and couldn't help but exclaim: "Great, this look is too expressive!"

At this time, Ma Xiaoxiao stared at the investor's expression and showed a smug smile.

Hearing the sound, Lin Li stared closely at the two people who were engaged in acting, and she didn't have much surprise when she looked at He Luo's performance.

Sure enough, within a minute, Director Yang picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted to stop.

"Cards, cards, cards. ”

He Luo stopped his movements and looked at the director a little confused.

"Director, do I have a problem acting, or do I not have enough sense of the camera?"

"It's a lot better than in the morning, but the feeling of this character is still not full enough, and your eyes are hateful and proud, but it's not moving enough!"

At this time, Director Yang was holding the walkie-talkie, obviously still dissatisfied with this part.

"Alright, we're getting started. ”

With the director's order, everyone started filming again.

This time, He Luo took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and still walked arrogantly in front of Yun Luoluo.

What is the reason why it is not moving enough? At this time, Yuan Mifeng can be said to be blackened, so you can't cry or tremble.

Thinking of this, He Luo looked at the cloud in front of him that hung his head slightly, and held the sword on her neck.

Feeling this, Yun Luoluo's face turned pale, and he slowly looked up at He Luo, trembling slightly, his face was washed with sweat, and his tears were there.

At this moment, the wound on the left side of his face became more and more bright red and hideous.

"You're here. ”

This greeting was so light, like a sigh after exhaustion, no hatred, no hostility, as if they had traveled together a few years ago.

Suddenly, Director Yang stood up suddenly, he even took off his headphones and took a few steps forward, his face changed from shock at the beginning to excitement later.

"Quick, quick, photography and videography are pushed up, taking a whole and a close-up of her face. ”

After that, Director Yang took three steps and ran back to the computer, almost stuffing his face into it.

Seeing this, Lin Li smiled with relief and hurriedly walked over, even though they had just seen the performance of the clouds, but the photographer's capture was even more shocking.

Looking at the screen, everyone couldn't take their eyes off, that dirty face was so heroic, even though there were hideous scars, but it couldn't hide her beauty.

Suddenly, Lin Li remembered a sentence, beauty is in the bones, not in the skin, this sentence is really suitable for Yunluoluo.

And Director Yang saw that on the slightly raised face, those reluctance, struggle, hesitation, jealousy, anger, and admiration.

When he was holding Ouyang Jing and seeing Yuan Mifeng, when he saw the sword on his neck, the incomparably complex emotions in Yun Luoluo's eyes turned into a helpless sigh, relieved and desperate.

The handling of this period of emotion, even if a super powerful actor comes, there is no reading, no guidance, it is very difficult to interpret it like this.

Don't talk about the people in the audience, He Luo on the stage also felt it.

She was struck by Yun Luoluo's damp sad look and the complex emotions in her eyes, and the strange thing was that she quickly understood what Yun Luoluo wanted to express, and soon remembered the time when they played together.

"Yes, I'm here, and it doesn't seem too late. ”

Almost subconsciously, He Luo couldn't help but say slowly as he watched the clouds fall.

"Do you still love him?"

As he spoke, Yun Luoluo lowered his head and looked at the green doll in his arms with infinite love, and suddenly his complaining and burning eyes turned to the camera.

Although it only stayed for a second, it was accurately captured by the photographer.

When that image appeared on the computer, everyone staring at the computer had their eyes wide in surprise.

What kind of eyes are that, bright red, unwilling, that kind of pain seems to be able to follow the admiration, see your heart, and the heart of the person who sees it twitches. ‘

At this point, Director Yang was rarely silent.

At the same time, the performance shooting in the photography area continues.

Although the green puppet in Yun Luoluo's hand was a bit jumpy, He Luo gradually put himself into it.

At this time, she dragged her sword, slowly squatted beside Yun Luoluo, slowly stroked the face of the puppet, was stunned for a few seconds, and then said with an evil smile: "Of course I love, the person I love the most is him." ”

Hearing this, Yun Luoluo knocked He Luo's hand away, suddenly approached her face, stared at her eyes tightly and sneered: "What you love is not him, it is the feeling that he loves you, and the power to dominate the martial arts." ”

The voice was small, but it was sonorous and so sad.

At this time, Yun Luoluo's expression also changed a lot, and when he looked at He Luo, the coldness gradually deepened, and the killing intent was also revealed.

Startled by this look, He Luo hurriedly grimaced, stood up, and said coldly:

"So what does it matter, he will always love me, not you. ”

As he spoke, He Luo looked at the bright red around him and smiled gloomily.