Chapter 8 Acting Progress

Shang Qian's scene passed quickly, and this was the smoothest scene she filmed.

In the few scenes filmed so far, in addition to excellence, she has almost no NG.

Walking to the sidelines, Wei Nuan took the clothes and put them on her, and couldn't help but admire: "Qianqian, your acting skills have really improved a lot, if someone still says that you are a vase, I will disagree." ”

Shang Qian glanced at her when he heard this, no matter how he heard it, Wei Nuan still felt that she was a vase.

However, she didn't care, anyway, since her debut, the only topic she can be raised is her face.

At first, she was a little bored, and it wasn't her fault that she was beautiful, so it became nothing but beautiful.

Later, after listening to it a lot, Shang Qian was able to digest it himself.

In her words, after all, she is a female star, not by her face, but by her talent?

Even if it depends on talent, there must be a source of interest in her talent.

Thinking of this, Shang Qian couldn't help laughing, and then said to Wei Nuan: "Nuan Nuan, do you still have alcohol cotton there, my hand is a little broken." ”

When Wei Nuan heard this, the person panicked, and hurriedly shook Shang Qian's two hands, and checked back and forth where she was.

Seeing that it was only a little bruise, I breathed a sigh of relief, but in a moment I became nervous again.

She said to Shang Qian: "Wait a minute, I'll go get it immediately, don't touch the water." ”

Shang Qian was used to her fuss, nodded, and sat down on the chair obediently.

She raised her hand to look at her wound, which had been scratched when she had just cut the trunk of the tree, and it hurt slightly, but it was not a big deal.

Wei Nuan came back quickly, squatting in front of Shang Qian's body and carefully treating her wounds.

She was about to tell Shang Qian to pay attention to something, when a faint voice came from behind her: "Injured? Is it serious? ”

Shang Qian and Wei Nuan looked over, and saw Xie Jingrou looking at her hand sarcastically, the expression on her face seemed to be Shang Qian, but she was really squeamish, and this little wound was pretentious like this, which was really despised.

Shang Qian took the alcohol cotton ball from Wei Nuan's hand, wiped it on his hand indiscriminately, and said, "It's okay, it's a small injury." ”

Xie Jingrou smiled contemptuously again, and then swayed her waist and left.

Wei Nuan stared at her back for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking, "What is she doing here?" Demonstrate? Did she forget that you can't play her to get this heroine. ”

"But now, I'm really making her the female number four." Shang Qian pretended to be innocent and winked at Wei Nuan, almost not letting her strangle herself.

Wei Nuan couldn't swallow this breath for a while, and when he saw that Shang Qian's hand was fine, he stood up and said proudly: "I'm going to an event, and being stepped on by such a little girl is unbearable." ”

Shang Qian ignored her, and caught a glimpse of the black car not far away.

In fact, she found the car when she ended filming, and it has been more than half an hour now, and I don't know who she is looking for.

"What's wrong?" Noticing Shang Qian's distraction, Wei Nuan asked.

Shang Qian shook his head and retracted his gaze, but heard the sound of a car starting.

Looking back, the car was no longer there.

Her brows furrowed unconsciously, and she vaguely felt that the people in the car were coming for her.

It's just that such an unfounded guess still didn't make her pay more attention to it.