Chapter 470: Kiss the Movie Emperor, Bad Luck Walks Away (36)
When he entered the East Palace to start filming, Shi Yan was even a little nervous, even though he had read the script countless times, but when it came time to act, he was still a little panicked.
When the little girl came to the set, everyone was already there.
Suning is still putting on makeup, and when she uses it, she is her own dedicated makeup artist.
The makeup artist of the script has something to do today.
Shi Yan looked around blankly, his little face collapsed, and he suddenly found that he didn't even have a makeup artist.
"Why aren't you ready?" Director Wang frowned and asked.
Shi Yan sighed, blushing a little, his voice was low, and he said embarrassedly, "I don't have a makeup artist." ”
Not only did she not have these, she didn't even have an assistant, nothing but an agent, Anne.
The little girl was very aggrieved, Director Wang's eyelids jumped, and she instinctively knew that nothing was good, and she couldn't blame the little girl for this.
After all, she used to be the one who went out to pick up garbage.
The director felt a lot of headaches.
He turned his head to look at the other actors in the crew who were putting on makeup, everyone was busy, and finally he gritted his teeth, leaned over, squinted his eyes sneakily and said, "Or ...... How do you think about me? ”
Smoke: ......
The next second, he was broken.
The little girl's eyes were full of disdain when she looked at him, as if she was looking at an old pervert, Director Wang's old face covered her mouth and coughed twice, and she turned her head in embarrassment.
He was hurt.
Why doesn't everyone look down on his straight male approach?
In the end, Suning sent the makeup artist over, and not only that, but she also recommended an experienced person to Anne, which made Anne excited.
She was derelict in her duties.
Suning pinched Shi Yan's face, pulling east and west, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more he was excited.
She couldn't help but lean over and kiss it quietly.
As soon as she kissed her, she felt a cold on her back, so she didn't care about this, and took the little girl's hand to let her try on clothes.
Anyway, she just likes her pretty sister.
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Golden Harvest 10 years
There was a big incident in the capital.
The daughter of the Shen family, Jiao Niang, wants to enter the East Palace, she has such a noble status, and when the prince ascends the throne, she will be the master of the Middle Palace in the future.
Such dignity and decency really provoked the envy of the nobles in the capital.
Because of Shen Jiao, Shen Mei had to become the prince's concubine.
Marry one get one free
Quite a bargain.
Shen Jiao has always been conceited, she doesn't care about anything else at all, she is so beautiful, no one will dislike it.
On the day of the wedding
The woman with delicate eyebrows and eyes lazily leaned on the soft couch, listening to Shen's father and Shen's mother's advice casually.
"Jiao Niang, when you go to the East Palace, you and your sister are a family, don't be childlike, everything must focus on the overall situation."
"Your father is right, the East Palace is not as conniving at home as you, the prince is your husband but not your father, if you dislike His Royal Highness the prince, the family will not be able to save you." Shen's mother's eyebrows could not hide her sorrow, and her face was extremely poor.
Everyone said that entering the East Palace was a great blessing.
But their Shen family didn't want it.
The crown prince's foundation is not stable now, and it is not certain whether he can sit in the position of the ninety-five lord alive in the future, the Shen Guogong Mansion has never been in danger, but now because of Shen Jiao's bright color, he is forced to become the prince's party.
Father Shen's face was not very good-looking.
"What are you worried about? Can Donggong still eat me? With such a good color for her daughter, the prince is not blind. ”
Shen Jiao's expression was scattered, the tails of her eyes were slightly hooked, with a little disdain, obviously looking down on the prince.
Father Shen's face was solemn.
It's a happy event, but no one is happy.