Seeing this, Yang Yiyi hurriedly stopped: "Brother Shulu, don't be impulsive." ”

This drama is all because of Chen Shulu's investment, she can get the third female lead, if he withdraws his investment, won't his role also be in vain?

"It's only five million, go where you like to go!" Zheng Jian said impatiently.

This is an S+ drama, what can they do with five million?

Hurry up and get him out!

Nan Yu looked at Chen Shulu's embarrassed appearance, and the corners of her mouth were stained with sarcasm.

"Then I'll add another five million and replace the vase of Nanyu, okay?" He doesn't seem to be giving up.

Ten million, not a lot.

Zheng Jian rolled his eyes: "Nan Yan's company, Kaiyan Entertainment, invested 50 million just now, you hurry up and get out of me." ”

Chen Shulu gritted his teeth, looked at Nan Yu, and was angry: "Okay, you cow, you wait for me." ”

"You also roll with your golden cow dung." Zheng Jian said to Yang Yiyi again.

Yang Yiyi's heart was cold.

She knew her role was out of play.

Before leaving, he glanced at Nan Yu viciously.

It's all her fault!

After the two of them left, Zheng Jian looked at the mess, and his tone was not good: "Next time it affects my set, you will give me your 50 million and get out!" ”

Nan Yu grinned and nodded hurriedly: "Got it, thank you director." ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zheng Jian was helping her just now.

Although he looks fierce on the surface, he actually cares about his actors.

"Don't worry, director, we will be responsible for cleaning up!" Brother Xie hurriedly came up to clean up the mess.

didn't forget to push Nan Yu into the dressing room: "Don't delay the makeup, I'll clean it up here." ”

"Touched, I'm glad to have you!" Nan Yu said with tears in her eyes.

She was putting on her makeup, and Shen Xinglan suddenly sat down: "Who will reimburse the coffee money?" ”

"It's my business." Nan Yu rolled her eyes.

Who made him nosy.

"Heh, it's really a little thing with no conscience, I returned your clothes, and you just threw them aside, it seems that my assistant didn't pick it well!"

Shen Xinglan leaned back on the chair and looked at the paper bag poured in the corner, with a meaningful elongated tail note.

"I was careless, the clothes are very good, I like it very much." Nan Yu said with a clear conscience.

Shen Xinglan: Isn't this a naked threat?

If she dares to say a bad word, won't it be the assistant who will be tortured in the next second?

Lunatic!

He took advantage of the fact that Nan Yu couldn't move her eye makeup, leaned forward, stretched out his hand to hook the hair around her ear, and said softly: "In this case, then Miss Nan Yu will definitely wear it and have dinner with me, right?" ”

Nan Yu squeezed out a smile and deliberately lengthened her voice: "Of course-"

"Of course not, get out."

Threaten once or twice, forget it, is it possible to become a handle?

I'm really used to this kind of person.

If he really hurts someone, don't be an actor, just get into the game.

Shen Xinglan looked at Nan Yu like this, and her smile deepened.

Nan Yan's first scene was filmed with Nie Hong's sleeves on the bed, but it was only a few tens of seconds of footage.

Playing opposite to her is the fourth male in this play, and the enemy country is incompetent.

"The first game, the first time, actio

！ "The director plays the board.

Nan Yu was dressed in red and stepped barefoot on the golden bed.

The faint monarch is supreme, she half-bare her shoulders, put her hand on his neck, and the whole person is as soft as a bone.

She found the camera accurately, raised her hand to hook her hair, and at a glance, all beings lost color.

Shen Xinglan, who was not far away, stared at her, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

"Card ——!" The director nodded with satisfaction and guided the camera to change directions: "Very good, come, let's cut the close-up and do it again!" ”

"The first, the second, actio

！ ”

Two times in a row, Nan Wei's performance made Zheng Jian happy.

"She doesn't seem to be as bad as she seems." He looked at Nan Yu in the camera, perfectly expressed the Nie Hongsleeves in his heart, and couldn't help but say to the producer next to him.

Nie Hongsleeve is like this, she is not just a demon concubine, she still has a vague ambition in her eyes.

The producer replied: "There are no lines in this scene, and her appearance is very advantageous." ”

Obviously, he doesn't think Nan Yu really has acting skills.

After all, she is a vase, and the fact that her acting skills are bad is already a well-known thing in the industry.

"The performance is good, continue to work hard in the second scene." Zheng Jian praised Nan Yu.

She was amazed and delighted.

I didn't expect that one day my acting skills would be recognized by a big director.

Because the second scene is a war scene, Nan Yu also needs to make a new battle damage makeup.

After the battle damage makeup came out, Zheng Jian looked up and down, frowning: "I always feel that there are shortcomings." ”

Nie Hong's delicate headdress hung scattered on his hair, his hair was messy, and his body was stained with war dust.

embarrassed and depressed, and the charm is gone.

But it's not enough, it's still a minus thing.

"I know what's missing." Shen Xinglan, who had been standing next to him, spoke.

I saw Shen Xinglan step forward, pick up the hairpin placed on the dressing table, and stab his fingers fiercely.

"What are you doing?" Nan Wei's brows tightened.

Shen Xinglan bowed his head, a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at her tightly, and his breath fell on her forehead.

Cold fingers touched her forehead and slowly ran across her brow bone.

The smell of blood rushed into her nostrils, making her feel uncomfortable.

"Yes, that's right!" Zheng Jian applauded.

Nan Yu looked at herself in the mirror, and there was a bewitching red on her eyebrow bones, as if she had added a sense of despair to the face of this demon concubine.

"The crew shouldn't be short of this bit of plasma, right?" Nan Yu lowered her eyes and looked at Shen Xinglan's hand that was still dripping blood, and asked rhetorically.

It's really sick, obviously there is plasma and makeup artist, and he has to prick his fingers.

Shen Xinglan tilted his head, looked at his fingers, and a touch of excitement crossed his eyes: "The plasma is too rigid." ”

Nan Yu: ...

Maybe this is art she can't understand.

No wonder others say artists are crazy.

Shen Xinglan is no exception.

The second scene is a big play.

The producer was vaguely worried that Nan Yu would not be able to show it.

"Why don't we shift the camera a little bit for a while and try not to shoot her face?" He had an idea.

In a big drama, the more NG times, the greater the consumption of the crew.

He also did this to reduce the loss of the crew.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Jian directly vetoed: "No, you must take a picture of your face, and you have to take a close-up." ”

The second scene is the rivalry between Nan Yu and Shen Xinglan.

The male host of millions of male soldiers directly attacked the city gate, coerced the demon concubine, and killed the faint king.

And when the demon concubine saw the destruction of the country and the family, the ambition in her eyes was consumed little by little, and she finally chose to jump from the city tower.

Nan Yu took a long breath, sat next to her and closed her eyes to recuperate, substituting herself into her emotions little by little.

The director said, "Everyone is in place", she opened her eyes in an instant, and entered the play in a second.