Screenwriter Qi Qiaowei has been completely immersed in the beauty of Shi Yuxi.

"Xiaoxi......?" It is worthy of being a veteran for many years, and he was shocked for a moment before asking: "Your makeup artist has not arrived yet, who are you?" "How?

Shi Yuxi smiled: "I have also learned makeup before, but without Miss Chen Li's design reference, it is probably impossible to be so amazing to you." ”

After a change in the style of painting, most of the credit for this good soup was attributed to makeup artist Chen Li.

Chen Li looked surprised and a little overwhelmed: "I ......"

"Alright, alright! It's best to finish it, save a waste of time. Chen Ziqing was impatient.

"Sister, I didn't expect you to not only have good acting skills, but also have good makeup skills, I remember that you were very good at dancing when you were a child, and they all like to watch you dance." Shi Rou'er leaned over and said with a smile.

"I remember the first time I saw you dance, I thought you were a fairy in the world!"

This wave of praise can be said to have praised Shi Yuxi to the sky!

Shi Yuxi: "......" She really didn't want to speak.

The dancing scene is the most difficult to perform well, Shi Rouer is now praising her vigorously, erecting a wall of hope in everyone's hearts, and looking forward to her.

If something goes wrong later, she will be scolded very miserably!

Shi Yuxi's old god was there, and he didn't mean to reply to Shi Rou'er, so he gave a "I'll see it later" look, found a chair and sat down, and started to read the script during the break, which was not affected at all.

Shi Rouer felt like she was punching cotton.

From an angle that everyone couldn't see, Shi Rou'er almost embedded her nails into the flesh!

How could Shi Yuxi have the money to learn makeup?!

Are you kidding?!

Don't allow her to think too much, the director is already urging her.

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Scene 32: Banquet and Dancing.

Appearances: Jade Emperor, Dragon Clan Holy Lord, Elders and Team Leaders from all over the world, Xue Yilan, Emperor Yueran, White Shadow Butterfly.

The maids, guards, etc. played a number of tricks.

……

The aftermath was loud, and the sound of the piano spread with the tinkling of musical instruments, adding a bit of fairy energy to the mist-shrouded fairy world.

Everyone toasted and cheered, and some people came up with ideas to let these people who are usually bosses let themselves fly and show any talents.

In order not to be too ugly, Emperor Jiuyin blew a tune that was rare in a hundred years.

Suddenly, Di Yueran came to Xue Yilan with a wine glass: "I heard that Sister Xue was strong when she was a child, but her dancing was amazing, I wonder if I can dance a song to open everyone's eyes?" ”

She understands that over the years, Xue Yilan has been wandering outside all year round, dancing with knives and guns, not to mention dancing, but she is afraid that her cultivation has also retreated a lot.

Brother Yin is such a perfect person, how can he like a person who can't even dance?

Xue Yilan had been drinking, and at the moment he was a little hazy drunk, looking at the person who came, but he coincided with the figure of the man not far away.

Shi Yuxi was leaning on the table and drinking with a wine glass in her hand, surrounded by bustle and hustle and bustle, but she seemed to be in another world, and he was the only one in her eyes.

The strong liquor slid down her red lips over her fair-skinned and slender neck, and into the placket of the seductive reverie, the scene was so beautiful that the men on the scene were silent, and they all couldn't take their eyes off it.

The cameraman deliberately zoomed in to give Shi Yuxi a close-up.

"Ten years of life and death. Don't think about it. Unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation......" Shi Yuxi suddenly spoke, and while reciting poetry in a drunken and hazy manner, he staggered to his feet.

The light red clothes fell into the air with the wind, slightly raised, and beautiful.

In the next second, as soon as she used her strength, she smashed the wine glass with a bang, the fragments bounced off the ground, and her footsteps began to dance messily, "dusty, sideburns like frost...... Come back to your hometown at night...... Xiaoxuan window. I am dressing ...... There are no words for each other, only a thousand tears. It is expected that the intestine will be broken every year...... Moonlit Night...... Short Matsuoka ......"

The soft waist of the fine cotton like a willow branch, bent to the end, suddenly bounced up, the hazy light yarn danced with the wind, and the eyes were as charming as silk.