So, Mr. Gu, give me a chance to shine.

It's a pity that she can only say these words in her heart, and if she says them clearly, she is afraid that she will usher in his anger again.

The matter of the makeup artist made her realize the fact that in this circle, strength is the last word, no one cares about the so-called truth, they only care about whether their own interests will be affected.

So, she has to work harder to become stronger.

After hanging up the video, Mo Qianyu went to the dressing room, An Yuer's makeup had been put on, and she was wearing a heavy dress with the assistance of the makeup artist, the weather was getting colder and colder, and this set of clothes that had been giving An Yuer a headache finally played a role in keeping out the cold.

"I've finally made it to the end." An Yuer sighed, and straightened the hem of her skirt with some beauty.

When she was filming, Mo Qianyu was watching from the side, sometimes she went out to walk around, An Yuer's role was not less, but it was not less than Cheng Feifei, plus her basic skills were relatively solid, and her acting skills were also online, so the filming was also very fast.

filmed piecemeal for more than a month, and her scenes were almost filmed, and the rest of the highlight was her dance, which is also the most prominent part of her character, Guo Chaoyang attaches great importance to it, she naturally doesn't dare to slack off, and basically practices when there is no role.

Autumn passed quickly, and the actors ushered in the other extreme after a scorching summer, which was not much better than summer.

Mo Qianyu's pregnant belly also began to appear, her physical fitness is better, except for some sleepiness, she is no different from normal people in other aspects, her winter clothes are heavier, and no one even found out that she was actually pregnant for a while.

After more than a month of practice, An Yuer's dance has met Guo Chaoyang's requirements, and after filming this dance, it means that An Yuer's role is officially completed.

Early in the morning, while putting on makeup in the dressing room, An Yuer was talking about how unkind the people in the costume group were too unkind, and designed a set of tulle fabric clothes for her in the winter, which was intended to freeze her to death.

Mo Qianyu yawned lazily and said with a low smile: "If you don't design it like this, how can you highlight your good figure?" ”

"That's just as well." An Yuer accepted her praise shamelessly.

In order to render the tragic atmosphere, the clothes designed by the costume team are a set of fiery red dance clothes, which are embroidered with delicate dark lines with silver silk threads, which are a flying colorful phoenix, every wisp of silk is vivid, as if it can break through the shackles of needle and thread at any time and soar in the sky.

In order to match this gorgeous dance dress, An Yuer's makeup is also gorgeous, and a bewitching mandala flower blooms in the corner of her eyes, which is even more bewitching.

Looking at her dressed up, Mo Qianyu's eyelids jumped, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that something was going to happen.

An Yuer dangled twice in front of her in a fiery red dance dress, and said triumphantly: "How is it, how is it, are you stunned by my beauty?" ”

Mo Qianyu nodded, unabashedly amazed, "It's beautiful." ”

"Tsk, you're too perfunctory, aren't you?" An Yu'er flattened her mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "At the very least, I should use five hundred words of gorgeous rhetoric to describe my beauty, right?" ”

"You can pull it down." Mo Qianyu glanced at her, saying that he didn't want to talk to the mentally retarded.

"Are you ready?" Guo Chaoyang opened the heavy door curtain and poked his head in, and was stunned the moment he saw An Yu'er, a touch of surprise flashed in his amber eyes, and it took a while to come to his senses.

Such An Yuer is extremely beautiful.

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other word to describe her beauty for a while, as if any beautiful word would be overshadowed in front of her.

Being stared at by him so directly, An Yu'er, who was quite thick-skinned, also felt a little embarrassed, a touch of crimson appeared on her cheeks, and she coughed lightly twice unnaturally: "Director Guo, is there something wrong with you?" ”

Sensing his gaffe, Guo Chaoyang himself felt a little embarrassed, coughed lightly and said, "Go out when you're ready, everyone is waiting." ”

Mo Qianyu put the heavy military coat on An Yuer's body, and consciously helped her lift the skirt, and the two of them walked out of the dressing room one after the other.

In order to pursue artistic effects, An Yuer's dance is not just a simple dance, but also to make some more fancy movements with coercion, so when they came to the studio, the technicians of the coercion team were nervously doing the final inspection work.

This is a somewhat cold palace, with a square platform built in the middle, on which An Yuer will complete her solo dance.

After putting on the coercive equipment, An Yuer took off the green military coat on her body, and the cold instantly invaded her limbs through her skin, making her shiver involuntarily.

Mo Qianyu stood not far away and looked at her, she was like a gorgeous colorful phoenix, dancing in the cold palace, everyone was immersed in this extremely beautiful visual feast, no one heard it, the coercion hanging on her back, suddenly made a crisp sound, and then the body of this colorful phoenix was crooked, as if someone had broken its wings, and it fell rapidly in a not very beautiful posture.

"Yu'er!" Mo Qianyu exclaimed, raised his leg and rushed over, but it was obvious that someone was one step faster than her.

Guo Chaoyang reacted almost instantly, ran over before she landed, and reached out to catch her falling.

The moment she fell, she also carried a huge impact, and before he could hold her steady, he was smashed and fell to the ground, An Yuer almost fell on top of him, and he was dizzy for a while, and he almost fainted.

A huge pain came from his body, and for a moment he couldn't even realize where he was in pain.

The moment she fell, An Yuer almost closed her eyes in despair, falling from such a high place, even if she didn't die, she would be crippled, and her star journey had already died before it began.

The moment he landed, she was greeted not by severe pain, but by a warm embrace, and his heartbeat was strong and powerful, again and again, so that her heartbeat couldn't help but start to accelerate.

"Yu'er! How are you? Mo Qianyu finally climbed onto the high platform, her face was pale, and her voice was trembling.

An Yuer lay there in a daze as if she was scared silly, without a trace of expression on her face.

"Tut-tut, that's a big fate." A voice echoed faintly in her ears, and Yi Suoai looked at her, with a bit of playfulness in her narrow Danfeng eyes.