In the middle of the night, when the weather turned cold, Bingqing wrapped herself in a coat and recalled the lines in her head.

Feiyi brought Bingqing a cup of hot water and brought her costume over.

In order not to have the idea of going to the toilet while acting, Bingqing didn't even drink a sip of water after dinner.

As soon as it was dark, Bingqing's drama began, and if he didn't go on a business trip in the middle, he should be able to finish filming in the first half of the night.

Who knows that it has dragged on until now, and the last scene has not ended.

She takes it seriously, but others are very perfunctory. Bingqing took the hot water that Feiyi poured for her, no matter how many times she cooed, she drank it into her stomach.

Feiyi naturally knew that Bingqing had always looked like no one in her eyes, so she could only wait for others, where would it be her turn to wait for others, but the situation forced her, even if Bingqing was angry, fortunately, she didn't throw off the script and strode away.

"The news that just came out this morning, the actor of this drama split his legs with a little girl who had just debuted. Her girlfriend made a fuss for a long time, and he was not in a state of filming in the afternoon, and he drank some wine after eating...... Aren't so many people waiting? Feiyi took Bingqing's empty cup, understated, but persuaded Bingqing very seriously.

Bing Qing sneered, and her long eyelashes flashed: "I'm angry that the director is too cowardly, he skips this scene directly when he is not in the state, can't he shoot the next one!" ”

The reason why he was respectful to him and didn't dare to skip his play directly before he opened his mouth was not because he was a big name and couldn't afford to offend.

Taking the costume from Feiyi, Bingqing walked to the changing room, changed his clothes, and put on his coat again.

Bingqing stopped talking to Feiyi and walked to the side to find the state.

This time she played a girl who was nearly 30 years old, because of her family's embarrassment and her husband's frequent domestic violence, she had to do this in order to earn money to support her children to go to school.

After another half an hour of waiting, it was finally their turn to play.

Bingqing finished putting on her makeup and came out of the dressing room, with her dry and messy hair scattered and her makeup was very thick and rough. Because the makeup artist has to put on makeup for many people, it is inevitable that he will be impatient, but looking at the rough heavy makeup, Bingqing is not angry, but a little satisfied.

After all, as a housewife who is often subjected to domestic violence, how can she have so much time and makeup skills to put on a delicate and perfect makeup.

The lights, sound, and equipment are all ready, and Bingqing's scene has begun.

A man with a fat head and big ears, half-naked with his upper body, revealing a big belly like a watermelon, with a fat and obscene/trivial smile on his face, walked towards Bingqing step by step.

Bingqing was wearing a thin silk soft ribbon skirt, and when she saw the man coming in, she hurriedly tidied up her dry and messy hair. I pulled it twice, stopped arranging my hair, put my hands in front of my flat lower abdomen, and kept picking my fingers, a little helpless.

"Why, that man of yours hit you again." The man couldn't wait to step forward to hug Bingqing, Bingqing instinctively wanted to retreat, and thought that he was relying on this man to earn money to support his children.

Secretly gritted his teeth, and his eyes, which were clearly filled with fear, gave out some forcible and dry joy to please the man in front of him.

Bing Qing stepped forward, wrapped her hands around the man's heavy waist, and flattered pitifully: "Let's change places in the future, he has already begun to doubt me." ”

The man picked Bingqing up horizontally and coaxed her with a squint: "Okay, my little heart, I will promise you whatever you say." ”

"You don't know, you've been making me want to die these days." Bing Qing pretended to be coquettish, his petite palm slapped his chest, and before the man could turn over, Bing Qing hurriedly touched the switch of the light to turn off the light.

Her series of movements were very natural and coherent, and she did not show the slightest disgust and dissatisfaction because of the man's appearance.

Even the director, who kept looking at the camera, was a little surprised. He asked Bingqing to make a cameo, not thinking that she could perfectly interpret this scene in full accordance with his ideas and requirements.

After all, it's a nice-to-have role. He just wants to take advantage of Bingqing's current news hype momentum to add some material to his film.

Who would have expected her to act so well.