Remember for a second

.

Her stunning appearance is simply tailor-made for the role of the beautiful and beautiful girl He Ling.

Being able to stand out from many beautiful girls, the emperor's love at first sight, and the jealousy of three thousand harem beauties, attracted the imperial concubine to lay hands on her, this He Ling must be extremely beautiful, so that the audience in front of the screen Can be moved.

Only Yu Yaoyao's appearance is the most suitable to play He Ling.

For other ordinary actresses, I am afraid it is not convincing.

Also, has her acting skills really improved?

The rest of the crew could think of it, and at this moment, Director Li naturally also wanted to understand, and couldn't help but glance at her complicatedly.

"Pass."

He cherishes words like gold, but half pay, and added four more words.

"Well done."

The person who bet 100 or 200 just now suddenly woke up, and his face was beaten with pain.

once again!

She really did it all over again!

Even Meng Xinran said it would take five times.

They couldn't help but turn their attention to this little flower of traffic.

The vase is really stronger than the small flower?

Meng Xinran noticed everyone's eyes, and her teeth were about to shatter.

She looked at Yu Yaoyao again and clenched her hands tightly.

Will she lose to a scumbag who hasn't acted in five years?

"Sister Yu, are you alright?"

Meng Xinran walked up, looking concerned, and even pushed aside the anxious Ni Yi.

"Sister was really frightened just now?"

When everyone heard it, the astonishing color in their eyes suddenly faded.

Yes, it's not acting, just acting in character!

Yu Yaoyao was so scared that she was bitten to death, but she had to continue acting. The blind cat met the dead mouse and only played it once!

"In a state of fear, I can still shoot to the end. I really admire my sister. I help her back to the lounge and drink some hot water slowly."

Meng Xinran's face became even more concerned.

But Yu Yaoyao chuckled lightly.

She used to stare at tourists coming and going all day long, and she understood human expressions better than anyone else.

Now you can see at a glance, how empty this girl's expression is and how floating her eyes are!

But she didn't refuse. Instead, she held Meng Xinran's hand, with half the weight of her body resting on her. She got off the bed in a graceful manner, like a queen, wearing the red wool shawl handed over by Ni Yi.

"Thank you."

"By the way, Xiao Yiyi, that little snake is a good one, remember to buy it."

Ni Yi:  …

Hasn't she forgotten about this?

Meng Xinran's footsteps were chaotic, and she couldn't help but squeeze her hand tightly!

"Sister Yu, what are you talking about! Haha, you are quite humorous!"

Director Li's eyes were fixed on the monitor.

Are you really afraid of snakes?

Why does he think that Yu Yaoyao is not afraid at all.

Now her breathing rate is completely different from when she was just panicked. A person who has no acting skills and is only in fear can adjust his state so quickly?

And into the lounge.

Yu Yaoyao comfortably took off her slippers and slumped on the reclining chair.

Listening to Ni Yi continuing to chant the script, she was about to fall asleep with her eyes closed.

Afraid of snakes? nonexistent.

This little snake's generation, at least her grandchildren's grandchildren... generation!

They are very obedient, is she afraid of Mao?

And acting, she certainly does not have a snake.

But how many idol dramas and movies she watched, and how many passersby looked at when she was bored at the zoo!

She has studied for so long, can she still learn?

And, speaking of dread, she fully experienced it on the roller coaster.

Thinking of the weightlessness and suffocation at high altitude, her face turned pale again, and it was a little hard to breathe for a moment.

"Little Yiyi, I want to watch Korean dramas and eat sweet strawberries. By the way, get those two little snakes, let me play with them for a while, chat, and wait for the boring ones."

Ni Yi: "..."

Chapter 11

; In Ming Xin Garden Villa.

On the sofa in the living room, a chubby little bun is holding a tablet and watching the video with a serious expression.

A small person can't even step on the ground with his legs, and even holding the tablet with his short hands like lotus roots for a long time is a little difficult.

But for an hour in a row, his big black eyes stared at the screen without blinking.

He didn't even touch the fruit platter brought by the nanny next to him, and his favorite beef nǎi.

When Shen Yichong returned home early, he saw his son so sullen, looking at Ping Qiu's bitter and bitter bun expression.

He walked into the living room all the way, and the little bun was completely immersed in the video screen.

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