Chapter 93: Sand Sculpture
Ning shook his head early: "I don't know, but I was a little unpleasant before, did you see the scar on his forehead, I smashed it with a brick, I didn't know he was a star at the time, and I thought it was a neurotic escape from a mental hospital." ”
Wu Pingping was surprised: "I'll go, did you come late that morning and said that you met a hooligan and almost scared to death?" ”
Ning hadn't told Wu Pingping and Xiao Huangmao about this earlier.
However, she understood what Wu Pingping meant by this almost instantly.
Nodding: "Yes, that morning." ”
Wu Pingping: "Two days ago, I watched entertainment gossip, and I also said that Lin Yao was very dedicated, and he knocked on his forehead when the crew was filming. ”
The staff silently ate a shocking melon, and their impression of Lin Yao was refreshed again.
Waited for a while.
Lin Yaocai was late.
This guy didn't need to wear a candy costume.
He only wore a gentlemanly tuxedo.
He wants to sing two more classic lyrics, and Wu Pingping and Ning can just pose behind him early on.
It would have been a very simple shot.
As a result, Lin Yao just sang a sentence, and the photographer didn't shout to stop, he shouted "click" himself.
Then he turned his head and said to Ning Zao with a serious face: "You were in the wrong posture just now, go forward and get closer to me." ”
All:......
The positions where the three people stood were all set.
Ning Zao's position is very right, and the dance moves are no problem.
They really have a dog's heart.
What relieved them was that Ning Zao did not reply angrily.
Instead, he smiled and said, "Thank you for the guidance, I'll take care of it." ”
This kind of discourse, everyone thinks it is more like satirizing Lin Yao.
But this guy still kicked his nose and face, and continued to point fingers at Ning early: "Your movements just now are also a little stiff, you have to be soft, your waist is twisted, and your little farts are pouted." ”
Candy clothes are round inflatable clothes with a waist and fart/thigh.
These words are too obscene and shameless.
Wu Pingping, who was beside Ning Zao, got angry and said, "If we don't standardize, there will naturally be teachers who will come to you, and you should take care of yourself." ”
Lin Yao turned his head, put his finger between his lips, and made a silent gesture towards her: "There is no qualification for you to speak here, little girl, you better recognize your position, don't talk nonsense in order to attract attention, it will be annoying." ”
At this moment, everyone in the audience is MMP: who is stepping on the horse is trying to attract attention and talk nonsense.
Ning made a reassuring gesture towards Wu Pingping early and smiled slightly.
At the beginning of the second discussion, Lin Yao shouted again: "I think I'm singing and dancing like this, if there is a sofa here, I sit on the sofa and sing, and let her sit at my feet and twist// move, the effect will be better." ”
When Lin Yao said her, he was referring to Ning Zaozao.
Damn, don't think you're a bad guy.
You're a penman.
Lin Yao's proposal was not adopted.
His assistant hurriedly stepped forward to hand him water to drink, and by the way, he calmed his emotions that were about to explode.
Ning was already on the sidelines, and heard him still complaining: "Who wrote the sand sculpture proposal, how can you get by?" When you accept endorsements, can you check them? That's not how my time is wasted. ”
His voice was neither high nor low, and all the staff present could hear it clearly.
After a ten-minute intermission, filming resumed.
It's just that Lin Yao has to interrupt every time.