Chapter 687: Before

It is equipped with doctors, necessary medicines, as well as food, radio, large-scale power generation equipment, and sophisticated computers, which are prepared in advance, and are also delivered by helicopter.

Of course, it is not possible to send them a box lunch every day, so there is a cafeteria here, and Yan Huan also brought Aunt Gu from her family. Her soup cannot be disconnected, but also because Aunt Gu came, otherwise, Ye Shuyun was really not at ease, because Yan Huan's going was only half a year.

When everything is arranged properly, the shooting will begin.

"You can be thinner, like a ghost," Yue Ran's fingers flicked Yan Huan's hair lightly, and then put on makeup for her.

"I changed from a ghost back to a human," Yan Huan made fun of herself, she looked at herself in the mirror, and she was still in a windbreaker, clean and happy, "I let you come here, you Will you regret it? It’s hard work here, you don’t have to come.”

"Why don't you come?" Yue Ran asked Yan Huan back, "You have made me get several makeup awards. I am now a well-known domestic makeup artist, but that is only domestic. Your movie is very likely. Entering the international market, this cup of soup, I will not divide, it is a fool."

"Do you really think so?" Yan Huan straightened up, but unexpectedly, Yue Ran would have such an idea. Does he believe her that way?

"Naturally," Yue Ran seriously put on makeup for Yan Huan again, "You, a woman, will have their own purpose in doing things. Now I think, maybe I will consider things after a few years. I have to wonder if you are It’s like the book said, reborn like that, so I know a lot of things."

Yan Huan was still laughing, "When did you start to like these plots of dog blood?"

Yue Ran shrugged her shoulders, "Guess, it doesn't matter if it's all right. Follow you and share me a bit of meat. I want to be famous now, I want money and money, and now the most missing is a grand prize."

"Did you not win the award for the best domestic makeup artist?" Yan Huan refers to the makeup style in the white fox, but it was all from Yue Ran's hand, and Yue Ran has won the best makeup artist and the best in the white fox. Best modeling award.

"This award is not enough to calm down my ambitions," Yue Ran gave her a glance, "I want the biggest one in the world."

It is indeed a big ambition.

But Yan Huan is very supportive of Yue Ran's ambitions. It is always better to have ideals than a lifetime of inaction, and the obvious ability of Yue Ran is also enough to support his ambitions.

This time the same style as before was also completed by Yueran in more than a year. It has been changed again and again. It has been changed hundreds of times in a row. Every shape and every embellishment, he is striving for perfection. If the film can win international awards, then Yueran's makeup is an absolutely important part.

Yan Huan touched his face in the mirror, the time was really fast, "I have been filming for six years."

"Six years, how much?"

Yue Ran asked Yan Huan, "How much?"

It’s really not much. Yan Huan doesn’t dare to talk too much now. Although she has added up to two decades in her life, she has been playing for nearly 20 years, but what about that, there are still a lot of old drama bones outside. The age of the morning filming is more than the sum of her two lifetimes.

"Fortunately, your face hasn't changed, it's still pretty."

Yue Ran collected her things, "Have a good performance, and my international award is waiting for you."

"I will," Yan Huan turned around. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"Come on, be happy."

This is what she said most often to herself before, but now it is another time. She wants to fight once, using her remaining life, all her enthusiasm, all the remaining determination for filming, all she takes is Come out, maybe this is the last movie she made.

For the rest of the day, she just wanted to be with her parents, and she wanted to be with her quietly.

She turned around and walked away. There was a calm forest outside. The flowers were pure, ecological, and there was no trace of pollution.

My name is Yao Xiaoyu. I am a doctor and surgeon. My biggest hobbies are watching TV, chasing stars, and eating. I am a delicious and a person who likes to eat. Of course, I also have a hobby, which is to love. Watch some dog blood brain tragedies, the same, my tears are low, but the laugh is very high. Of course, I don't doubt my style either. I have always had a high style, and of course I forced it to be higher.

In the cinema, everyone was crying and became a fool, but I was eating popcorn, and I didn’t know what these people were crying. In my eyes, these people are neuropathy.

Similarly, I laughed, but everyone else turned to me, and his eyes seemed to be talking.

You neurosis.

And I wore it during a night of thunder and lightning. Where did I wear it? The original forest 100,000 years ago. There are dinosaurs, volcanoes, and countless strange plants.

Then I started my legendary life of Ru Mao drinking blood.

My name is Shijia, and my name is easy to remember. I am a top ten boy, a top ten good person or something, but I have never said that I have taken the top ten since I was young. I am a particularly clever person, so my dad is here Always said when I was young.

My Jiajia, what do you do when you look so ugly and so stupid?

Later, when I grew up, I was still yellowish yellow hair, but it was not a foreign friend, or a banana man wrapped in yellow skin, I am a full descendant of China

I said, I want to be a soldier.

My dad said that if you grow up like this, others will beat you when you are a soldier.

Regardless of whether or not someone beats me, I must be a soldier, let alone a woman like me who has no money and no color. Except for being a soldier, I don’t know what else I can do.

In the end, I went to work as a soldier, of course, as a special soldier.

When I was on a mission, a flash of lightning struck me directly. I was cautious in my life, and I was innocent when I was doing things. How could I not understand, what the **** I did was actually cut by thunder.

After this thunder and thunder, I passed through. Of course, it was not the Tang Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China, nor the overhead, but the original society 100,000 years ago.

Under a big tree that only a few people can hold together, a woman with casual hair is holding a needle made of bone, sewed an animal skin skirt to herself, and then wrapped it around her waist.

Then she lifted her head and rubbed her hands again. This was the posture, and she climbed up holding the tree. She climbed three steps and fell four steps, half a day later.