Chapter 137: Coming to the door in person
The man is handsome and unpretentious, with deep and cold facial features, indifferent dark eyes, thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he is full of elegance and luxury.
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Half an hour later......
"Card ......"
Studio 8.
The field attendant was trembling and frightened.
Everyone looked at Gu casually with trepidation, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
Director Gu Da's face was already difficult to see an extreme.
I started shooting until now, a very simple shot, which has been ng eight times.
Gu casually's round and delicate little face, his face was already comparable to the bottom of a blackened pot.
"Fu! Long! Night! β
Gu casually read the old man's name word by word, and the three words were like she was collapsing out of her teeth one by one, with a slight chill.
The old man should have looked at his partner Xu Youhan at this time, and when he heard his little gold lord call his name, he naturally looked over: "Little gold master, isn't it okay this time?" β
Okay, your sister!
Gu Xian was so angry that he exploded on the spot.
Step out of your long, straight legs.
A few steps, she walked in front of Fu Changye, her black and white apricot eyes, and she glared at Fu Changye angrily through gritted teeth, as if she wanted to poke a hole in him.
Her slender white fingers pointed at Xu Youhan, and said angrily:
"She is your lover, does your lover understand, you are now taking a couple's watch, you look at your lover's eyes, you have to be gentle, you have to be full of spoiling, do you understand, why do you look at her with the eyes of the enemy who killed your father. Yes! β
Fu Changye: "......"
Xu Youhan: "......"
The eyes of the father's killer......
The staff present really appreciated the poisonous tongue of Director Gu Da who was short-tempered at work.
"But ......" Fu Changye's dark eyes glanced at Xu Youhan for a second, his eyes looked at his family's benefactor with a little innocent, and his mature voice also explained seriously with a little innocence,
"She's not my lover, how can I look at her with the eyes of a lover?"
The staff who had been told by Secretary Jin knew that this was the staff of the president of his family.
With admiration and shock, he looked at Fu Shameless President Changye.
In front of Director Gu, where did that cold president go?
Why do you use such a soft tone to talk to Director Gu?
To face no!
Director Gu is too, has Mr. Fu been tamed so obediently?
Convinced with a capital letter.
"......" Gu casually looked at Fu Changye with desperate eyes.
Now, she has finally found the real reason why the old man is the eighteenth line so far.
What male artist would look at his female partner with a cold gaze that can frostbite people when filming a couple advertisement?
This is no longer explained by zero acting skills, this is fucking, it's simply scum with negative five acting skills.
Gu Xian was angry in his heart.
She's a director, she makes money from this job, and she loves and loves this job.
If any actor acted like this on the set in the past, she would have been trained by her.
The actress was scolded by her and cried, not for nothing.
And she has been ng eight times today, and she still hasn't really lost her temper with Fu Changye now.
Gu casually thought, was she too indulgent to the old man?
Sure enough, the unspoken rule depends on the relationship or something, which will make her eccentric.
This will not work.
Gu Xian's Qingli little brows furrowed very tightly, she lowered her head, thought about it seriously, waved her hand to the surrounding staff, and said coldly: "Rest for twenty minutes, and shoot again in half an hour." β
"Yes. Gu Dao. The work responded in unison, and at the same time, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
If you continue to shoot again, Mr. Fu's scummy acting skills will definitely not be able to pass at one time, I don't know how many times I will have to NG again, with Director Gu's temper, it is estimated that there will be a volcanic eruption.
It's also good to take a break.
"Feel free, drink some water." Tang Qingning took a glass of warm boiled water and handed it to Gu Xian.
Just trained Fu Changye's throat too hard, Gu Xian also felt a little dry, took the water cup, and drank it all.
Raising his head, the white pink neck line is particularly beautiful.
Tang Qingning was on the side, and his gaze fell on the rosy cherry lips that opened and closed when Gu casually drank water.
He watched with some fascination, and suddenly noticed an indifferent and cold gaze.
Looking back, Fu Changye's black eyes were deep and cold, looking at him lightly.
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