It's not just people in the desert, it's machines that are overworked.

The sweat on Su Shirin's forehead rolled through, leaving a clear red mark.

Alan next to him looked like he hadn't taken a shower for half a month, and he looked like a refugee, but his attention was not on himself, but on Su Shirin's body.

Wearing a black overalls vest, camouflage trousers, and military boots, this white-skinned person who looks like ice and snow is in the center of the camera naturally becomes the focus of attention.

The staff next to him looked at Su Shirin, and their eyes were more or less amazed.

Only Alan was anxious in his heart, Su Shilin had been filming here for almost a week, and he had lost at least five pounds, and that little bit of delicate appearance that he had finally raised was passing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's really scary to watch.

"Card—"

Su Shirin adjusted his expression as soon as he got the director card, nodded at the man with the military thorn in his hand in front of him, and then went back to his rest place, where Alan had already prepared cold water and a small fan in his hand.

"Rest quickly, close your eyes."

Because there was no way to solve this technical problem, in the end, the director discussed it with the makeup and hair side, and decided to give Su Shirin no makeup.

Really, it's like substance, as if it can be stolen through the screen.

The director and assistant director over there were all looking at the one that had just passed, and goosebumps rose when they looked at it.

It was something he had never encountered before.

Su Shirin is all in a state of no makeup here, not because she is naturally beautiful so she shouldn't do it, but because it is too difficult to maintain her makeup here, especially Su Shirin's action scenes.

But Su Shirin has been here for a week, but the sun is getting whiter and whiter, which is simply unreasonable.

"This little girl is too photogenic."

Su Shirin was courteously handed the water glass, and the fan and fan in Allen's hand went into battle together, and he didn't forget to give her an ice eye mask, so that she could hurry up and rest.

The director also squinted, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Su Shirin, who was being served like a second uncle, Su Shirin's eyes only showed a little white chin at this time, and she was protected by her agent.

The director pinched the tooth flower: "Maybe I really picked up a treasure."

But when he faced Su Shirin just now, his advantages didn't seem to play a role.

Fortunately, Su Shirin's own quality is excellent, and in order to match the plot, her originally rosy lips have to be lightened with makeup techniques to make people look more cold.

Directors are like this, not to mention the actor who plays opposite Su Shirin, he looked down at his palm, he came out of military art, and he had practiced before, he had many advantages over ordinary actors.

However, what gave them goosebumps was not Su Shirin's beauty and physique, but the murderous aura she released against the rival actors.

The assistant director touched his chin, really, the sun here is so poisonous, no matter how much you have in the original foundation, after three or five days, there is no one who does not shed his skin.

"Is there someone over there?"

Someone in the crew noticed the car slowly driving not far away.

"Something sent?"

The crew's purchase is relatively picky, and the director is a workaholic, they have recently eaten a boxed lunch until they vomited, could it be that their conscience suddenly found out that they had improved their food?

Thinking of this, many people are particularly excited.

(End of chapter)

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