Chapter 216, the goddess becomes a male god
"Lights, turn it up a little brighter, how can you shoot so dark!"
"And you guys, can you make the scene look better, I want a mature style, what the hell are you getting me a little fresh thing on the table?"
At the beginning of filming, the unreliable sissy director who had always behaved seemed to be a different person, and there was no longer a hippie smile on his face, but he was very serious and serious, which made people's impression of him refresh.
The staff hurriedly adjusted it, Su Qiaowei held AOQ's crimson lipstick in her hand, leaned on the bartender, looked charming, and smeared the lipstick on her lips little by little.
After wiping, Su Qiaowei's eyes turned up slightly, looking at the camera facing her, with infinite temptation:
"AOQ lipstick gives you infinite possibilities and builds your own self-confidence."
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After the shooting, Su Qiaowei felt as if she had just come out of the stove, and it was hot.
"It's really hard work, do you have time to have lunch with me?" As soon as the filming ended, the dignified and serious director turned into a sissy director in seconds, and came to Su Qiaowei in anticipation of looking at her.
"I'm really sorry, Qiao Wei has to catch up with the next job next, so I won't bother the director, we will miss the company first." Dong Jiawei, who had been staring at his boss, noticed Su Qiaowei's slightly frowning brows and hurriedly stepped forward.
When Li Daxiong heard this, the originally bright smile on his face suddenly collapsed: "In this way, the work is important, the work is important, Su Meiren, then we will make an appointment next time." ”
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's go to work." Li Yuan came over at some point and grabbed Li Daxiong's back collar.
Su Ming leaned back on the car seat, looking melancholy, wait a minute, it's time to see that person again.
He doesn't know what kind of mentality to use to face him.
"Boss, the fateful shooting is about to begin." Dong Jiawei, who was sitting in the passenger cab, turned around and said to Su Ming in the back seat.
"Wait." Su Ming opened his eyes irritably and glared at Dong Jiawei angrily.
Dong Jiawei shrank in fear under Su Ming's angry gaze, but he still had the courage to say dutifully:
"However, there is less than half an hour left before the shooting, and the other party is Xiao Ling, if you let him wait, let the fans know and don't know how to tear you."
"Dong Jiawei, listen to you or listen to me!"
Dong Jiawei immediately shrank his neck: "Listen to the boss, listen to the boss." ”
Dong Jiawei didn't dare to say anything anymore, the boss's angry appearance was really terrifying.
The carriage was quiet again, and Dong Jiawei, who was sitting in front, and Uncle Li, the driver, all looked at each other, nose and nose, and resolutely implemented the two points, never looking backwards, never making a sound.
As time passed, Su Ming finally sighed, what is still coming is still coming, no matter how long it drags on, in the end, it will be avoided after all: "Let's go." ”
Dong Jiawei, who got the password, hurriedly got out of the car and opened the car door for Su Ming, and the guards were on the left and right.
Fortunately, it's still too late in time, and the makeup from today's shooting is very good, and I only need to touch up the makeup a little later.
Su Ming walked into the address given by the director team with mixed feelings, and as soon as he entered, he saw Xiao Ling sitting in front of the piano and playing with great emotion.
Su Ming stood at the entrance, wanting to take a step but for some reason he couldn't move at all.
Xiao Ling, who finished playing a song, raised his head with a satisfied smile, happened to see Su Qiaowei at the door, walked over in surprise, and held her hand.
"Xiao Weiwei, you are here, do you know how long I have been waiting for you here? I haven't seen you for a while, but I miss death. ”
Su Ming, who was held by Xiao Ling's hand, secretly pumped her hand vigorously when she turned her back to the camera, wanting to pull away, but if she pushed harder, Xiao Ling's strength was even greater, and she would never let you take your hand away.