Chapter 188 How About Hugging the Slave Family?

"Good morning, Teacher Sheng."

"morning."

The two faced each other, standing in the snow, next to the steaming hot spring.

For today's play, Mr. Mu didn't intend to go into details, but just asked the two of them to act boldly according to what was written in the script.

It's okay to have some free play, as long as it fits the plot and feels right.

At this time, the two of them were specially given enough time to communicate with each other before starting to shoot.

In order to avoid sudden physical contact later, it will be uncomfortable and embarrassing.

But the more this happened, the more awkward the atmosphere between the two became.

"Later, we should shoot as usual, just like the last audition." Nan Yue broke the silence, pretending to be casual.

Sheng Jingheng asked calmly, "Are you nervous?"

"Huh? No, I can still distinguish between acting and reality. In the play, Mr. Sheng, you are not as good as me." When Nan Yue said it, he still felt a little embarrassed, and blinked at him.

"That's good." Sheng Jingheng nodded, and then retreated to the place where he played, and let the makeup artist come forward to touch up the makeup.

Today's shooting is a continuation of yesterday's.

Shen Yu fell into a coma and was imprisoned in the illusion. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the spot.

The red bell disappeared, and so did that powerful monster.

He dragged his injured body and walked all the way forward, trying to find Hongling.

Then I came to this hot spring, and saw Bai Pianpian, a lovely and pitiful human woman standing with her back to him, as if lost in the mountains.

The nine-tailed celestial fox took off the veil, slightly changed his face (adjusted makeup), and played this role vividly.

And Shen Yu was in an injured state, and his willpower was not firm enough. Once Bai Pianpian said something, he fell into the right path, and was so bewitched that he forgot his purpose, and even more so, the past.

Nan Yue tried out a play before, and the moment he saw Sheng Jingheng appearing, this scene came to mind.

This would mean that after having read the complete script several times, and figured out who Shen Yu is, it will be easier to perform it again.

As a result, after the performance was over, Mr. Mu touched his chin after yelling "cut", thought twice, and still said.

"Let's do it again! Bai Pianpian, you can be softer, and the last action can be bolder and presumptuous, revealing your true nature after you succeed! Shen Yu, you have to remember that you have lived in the market since you were a child, and you have been sympathetic since you were a child. Weak, especially lonely and helpless women! The expression should be softer, to give people a feeling that you are very reliable."

The purpose of the character name that Elder Mu directly called was to make them forget who they were originally, and only remember who they were playing.

Both of them nodded in response, then returned to their original positions, took a deep breath and prepared for the second shot.

And the two of them have a thorough understanding of the characters.

It was the second time, and the previous scene went even better than the last time.

When it came to the critical point, Nan Yue didn't care about so many people watching, and acted like a real goblin, sticking close to her.

Lightly drawing with the fingertips, the eyes are as silky as silk, and the eyes are shining with temptation.

Sheng Jingheng's state at the moment is already hooked, his eyes are stupefied, but also vaguely dedicated and affectionate, as she wishes, he only looks at her alone.

Nan Yue was very proud, raised his hand to trace his brow bone, and his sculpted side face, his expression seemed to have found a rare stunner, and the desire in his eyes was undisguised.

That kind of demon nature that wants to swallow him into the belly.

And this scene should be considered to be over by now, but Mr. Mu didn't call the card for a long time.

Nan Yue had no choice but to continue to play freely, exhaling in his ear like blue: "You, what's your name?"

"Shen, Yu."

"Shen Lang, the slave's house is so cold, how about hugging the slave's house?"

"……it is good."

Nujia: It is the self-proclaimed title of women or women in ancient times.