Chapter 118
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Yu Yaoyao's script fell to the floor and scattered on the page that she had been reading for the longest time today.
Because she was removing her makeup, it wasn't convenient for her to pick it up.
Wei Ming bent down like a gentleman and helped her pick it up. "Here."
However, his outstretched hand froze in mid-air!
Wei Ming casually glanced down at the script and saw that it was densely packed with notes!
He suddenly opened his mouth wide in shock, his eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Yu Yaoyao's fair and delicate little face that was gradually revealed after removing her makeup.
"Brother Wei?"
Yu Yaoyao wanted to take the script, but she realized that Wei Ming's hand didn't loosen at all. He was holding the script tightly.
Wei Ming was a little dazed and half-awake. After a while, he stretched out his other hand and pointed at the page in his hand.
"Are you the one who wrote these words? Are these your notes? "
Yu Yaoyao had acted with him before. At that time, he felt that her gaze towards him was very exquisite, but upon closer inspection, it was a little strange.
At that time, she was acting as a little girl who was flattered to death by him. The last scene was in a dream where she threw herself on top of him and asked him why he didn't come to see her.
At that moment, Director Li Bo praised her gaze. It was filled with hatred, resentment, unwillingness, and a trace of regret. Her acting was on point throughout the entire process, and that gaze was undoubtedly the highlight of her explosive acting skills!
But Wei Ming, as the person being watched, felt as if Yu Yaoyao was treating him as some food that had escaped. It was as if she wanted to eat him up … She was going to crush every bone in his body and eat him up … That trace of savagery was hidden deep in her eyes. It was as if she was ready to make a move, but it didn't come out.
Thinking back, Wei Ming still felt a little scared.
She was so close to getting a NG that time.
In the end, relying on his many years of experience, he forcefully avoided her gaze and did a little trick. It was just right to act out the moment when the Emperor retreated with a trace of guilty conscience.
Later, when the drama was broadcast, he watched it immediately.
As an audience member, he wanted to replay his performance, as well as Yu Yaoyao's sharp gaze.
However, judging from the editing on the screen, she had portrayed the resentment of a dying person so well that it was almost impossible to find any mistakes.
At that time, Wei Ming thought that he had thought too much during the shoot!
But today, when he looked down at the script in his hand again, his hand trembled.
"What happened?"
Lu Chengdu curiously moved his sloppy head closer to her.
But in the next second, his mouth turned into an O, and he couldn't say anything.
Yu Yaoyao was wiping her lipstick with a towel to remove her makeup. She could only look at them blankly in the mirror.
"I wrote it."
Her face was full of wonder.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with that? "
Wei Ming and Lu Cheng both raised their heads and looked at her with an indescribably complicated expression.
Of course not!
Of course it's not right!
They looked at the script and did not know how to evaluate it.
In fact, Yu Yaoyao's character had a lot of inner drama.
She used to be beautiful and young, but after she got married, she became a full-time housewife for seven years. Slowly, her youth was wasted by the daily necessities of the family and raising a child.
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