When his parents didn't have an accident, they also mentioned this lady, but Hua Zhao didn't see it.

"Alright, okay, next one, ready!"

Hua Zhao looked stunned and walked directly into the camera.

Her costumes and makeup have been changed a long time ago, and she can start shooting at any time.

When Lu Hui accompanied his mother into the set, what he saw was that the little girl was dropped in the air by Weiya, with a silver chain around her waist, and a red dress was blown by the wind and hunted.

His footsteps involuntarily stopped, sticking to the petite figure.

Cui Yinglan was also attracted to Hua Zhao.

Hua Zhaohang's coercion is different from others.

Normal people hang coercion, no matter what, they will always be afraid and uncomfortable, and their limbs are not natural enough.

The effect of shooting in this way will naturally be greatly reduced.

But that's not the case with Hanaaki.

She was like she was born to fit the sky.

The demeanor, the limbs, and even the hair seem to exude the smell of nature and enjoyment.

Even the most demanding directors can't find the slightest bit of badness.

Cui Yinglan raised her head and looked at it carefully for a while.

She showed a little amazing smile on her face: "I really can't see it at all, she is actually a newcomer who is only eighteen years old, this Weiya drama is really beautiful." ”

Lu Hui's focus is elsewhere.

He frowned slightly, as if he was a little worried and a little dissatisfied: "Are these Weiya safe enough?" Did the staff double-check? How do I remember that a star had an accident on the set? ”

Cui Yinglan: "......"

She glanced at her son and said, "It's really rare for you to be like this." ”

Lu Hui: "What do you mean?" ”

Cui Yinglan smiled: "I've never seen you so nervous alone." ”

Her words also carried a little ridicule, but Lu Jue replied seriously: "I really haven't been so nervous about a person." ”

He stretched out his hand and pressed it to his heart.

"I watched her hang in the air, as if my own heart had fallen on it. I'm worried, worried that she's not feeling well, that Weiya isn't safe enough, that the staff is negligent, and that the director is delaying her and making her suffer......"

Cui Yinglan couldn't listen to it a little, her teeth were sore.

She interrupted her son and said, "Do you know that you don't look like a successful business elite at all? It's just a greasy idiot uncle. ”

Lu Jue glanced at his mother and said unhurriedly: "First of all, I have a clear enough understanding of my appearance, Mom, your son will definitely not be a greasy idiot, in the sense of public aesthetics, I am a handsome guy without objections." ”

He paused for a moment and emphasized: "The kind that is very popular with women." ”

Cui Yinglan almost laughed.

How could she never know that her son still had such an attribute as narcissism?

"And." Lu Hui said lightly, "What kind of business elite, aren't they all called by boring people themselves?" Who cares about that? ”

Cui Yinglan waved her hand: "Okay, okay, I can't listen to it anymore." I'm a scriptwriter, and I can't write words like you. ”

Lu Hui retorted again: "You are wrong again, Mom." You feel numb and sour because the love you write about is all fictional, and there is no soul and emotional resonance. ”

Cui Yinglan.

Lu Hui looked at the red-clothed figure in mid-air, and his voice was clear and calm:

"And what I'm talking about, from the bottom of my heart."

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