But Yin Xiao actually invested in "Shuangshu" again, who is this for, or is it for Du Ranran?

Wen Muyao closed his eyes, tried to suppress the churning emotions in his heart, got up and went out after putting on makeup.

Yin Xiao was still outside now, Wen Muyao regarded him as a transparent person as usual, and walked over after taking the prop bag.

Director Chen has come back and is organizing them to stand, Wen Muyao stood in the right position according to Director Chen's instructions, while recalling the plot to be filmed later.

"Chu Ran."

The actor who played her father in front of him was an old actor in his forties, he was wearing a silk robe of a wealthy family in the Republic of China, and his face was full of wartime worries, he looked at her and said:

"You have to learn Kerr's walking posture, the two of you are already very similar in back, but the walking posture must also be the same, otherwise it will be easy for acquaintances to see it......"

Learn Zhao Keer's walking posture?

No, she doesn't!

Not only is she unwilling to learn from Zhao Keer, but she is even unwilling to stay in place of Zhao Keer!

She wasn't afraid of death, she was just sad, more difficult than her father's attention to Zhao Keer.

Although they are not related to their father by blood, they have been in a relationship for nearly twenty years, and their father-daughter relationship was so close before.

And although Zhao Keer is the biological daughter of the Zhao family, she has no emotional foundation with the Zhao family, why does everyone like her and hate herself as soon as she comes back?

Why did her father treat her so well as soon as she came back, but his attitude towards herself changed sharply and he was so cold and indifferent to herself......

Zhao Churan didn't dare to disobey his father's order, but he still couldn't help clenching his fists, and angry flames burst out in his eyes.

She is unwilling, unwilling!

“……”

"Click!"

"Good! That's great! ”

Director Chen finished filming the board, came out from behind the camera, and said with a smile on his eyebrows.

As soon as he was excited, he couldn't help but wave his hands wildly, and everyone could see that he was in a good mood.

"Xiao Wen acted so well, he vividly expressed Chu Ran's emotions that he didn't want to be a stand-in but dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, I really found the right thing to ask you to play the role of Chu Ran......"

Director Chen is one of the few directors in the circle who loves his industry very much, he will be so happy every time he finds a suitable actor, and he often behaves very obviously, the staff have long been used to it, and they hurriedly came up to say hello to him while they were resting, and some people even came to congratulate Wen Muyao.

Wen Muyao smiled slightly, and when she heard someone praise her, she nodded, but she didn't say a word.

Everyone said that she acted very well and realistically in the scene just now, only she knew that she was basically in a state of being out of the world when she was filming just now.

In fact, her state at the moment is quite wrong, she acted well just now, and she is purely acting in her true colors......

"Okay, enough rest, it's time to shoot the next show!"

Director Chen beckoned everyone to stand back in their original positions, called Du Ranran, who had just not appeared on the scene, over, and began to shoot the scene of the confrontation between real and fake daughters.

Although Zhao Churan did not explicitly resist her father just now, she has lived in a famous family for nineteen years, and there are some young ladies who have a temper, and everyone can see that she is unhappy.

And her unhappiness made Zhao Keer, who was standing behind the screen, very angry.

Zhao Keer has been living in the countryside all these years, working, fighting, and scolding the street every day like the country girls of that era.

At this time, she has been taken back to the Zhao family and has become a real daughter, but her rude and straightforward temperament has not yet rushed over.