Chapter 2408: Want to make a movie

"Come on, kid, will you have a game with your uncle?"

This man wants to be very experienced and knows how to get along with the child and how to talk to the child.

Yan Huan nodded, which was agreed.

This is the man's little head who is talking about his words, "Have you seen TV, kid?"

Yan Huan nodded again, "Look."

"Then the mothers of the children on the TV are gone. Are the children crying?"

Yan Huan opened his smart eyes, but he nodded all the time.

"Then..." The man pointed to himself. "We are here to play this game too. You will treat your uncle as a mom for a while. We will play mom and go. Is the baby crying game good?"

As far as Huan is concerned, he has not spoken for a long time.

The man blinked his eyes. What's wrong? Did he say it clearly enough or the child didn't hear it clearly.

"Baby, what's wrong, why are you not talking?"

Yan Huan looked at the man in front of him for a long time, and finally opened his mouth.

"Uncle, my mother's hair is not as short as yours."

the man"……"

"Uncle, my mother is not as ugly as you?"

the man"……"

And the people below have already laughed into a ball, this may still be the only child among so many children, but the only one who can say such things, but this is the child, the most pure and clean, and it has to be liked. .

"Okay, let's start playing games."

The man stood up, and then shook his head wryly, and now these children, one by one, have grown their eyes, which is different from their stupidity.

"Then the mother will leave afterwards, you will be alone, what are you going to do?"

The man carefully waited for Yan Huan's reaction. At this time, the child's mind was sensitive. He had seen many, and many children sat on the ground and cried, but did not know what would happen to this child?

It's just that I haven't moved for a long time. Isn't it a bit silly.

When the man was still nervous and Yan Huan had no expression or action, Yan Huan ran over and pulled the man's sleeve.

Mom, where are you going?

She lifted her small face and blinked her eyes, her small face was beautiful, and her large eyes were also clear.

The man's brain was short-circuited all at once...forgot the words.

"Mom, don't you want me anymore?" She lowered her eyes, and her tears were sent and received freely. She was born for filming, not to mention the experience of two lifetimes, not to mention, she was just saying one now A child who can cry.

She lifted her face and smiled with her small mouth open, but her tears fell one by one.

"Mom, I will be good, I will be very good, I will listen to my mother later, mother will not leave, OK..."

There are many kinds of crying, crying loudly is one kind, and silent crying is also a kind, but sometimes this kind of repressed crying is more shocking and unbearable, and tears with a smile are nothing more than that. Heartbreaking.

When the man was about to speak, Yan Huan calmed a small face.

"Uncle, have you finished the game?"

She whispered and asked, this is already a show, almost for a moment, so neat and clean,

Just now it was like facing my mother, but now I am a stranger.

"This kid?" The director stood up, then stepped forward, and then crouched in front of Yan Huan

"Do you also play a game with Grandpa?"

"Okay," Yan Huan nodded in agreement, still having moisture on his eyes, and his small face was already very white. This ball-like appearance was indeed very flattering.

"Then tell your grandpa, what is your name?"

The director smiled and asked Yan Huan, he has been a director for a lifetime, whether an actor can enter the play, he can see it at a glance, of course, Yan Huan has also seen him, can enter and play in an instant 'S child

"My name is Yan Huan, and I'm three and a half years old." Yan Huan replied, "It's a small class in Xiaomei Kindergarten," she spoke very clearly, also with the baby's milk, and the softness of the little girl. The ones are very nice.

The director stretched out his fingers and couldn't help but touch Yan Huan's small face.

"You laugh to show grandpa."

Yan Huan cracked his mouth and smiled.

"Cry for a while."

Yan Huan's mouth fell flat and tears fell down.

"pissed off."

Yan Huan is angry again.

"I saw the food I liked."

Yan Huan bent his eyes happily, as if there were really delicious food in front of him.

"Success, it's you."

The director was finalized at once. He believed in Yan Huan's performance and even his own vision. The child's appearance alone made him very emotional, not to mention that the child did have some traits as an actor, and he just came on stage. At that time, it was not the same as other children. The other children were all worried, they were all stage fright, and they were all curious.

She is the only one standing quietly, not afraid at all, and still very obedient, and such a child is very inconsistent with his vision of that character.

The most important thing is that this age is young, and the film he made really needed a three-year-old child. The younger the better, in fact, he wanted two years old, but the two-year-old child is too young , Simply cannot communicate.

It was the staff who came in with Yan Huan again. She took Yan Huan's hand and first had to return Yan Huan to her mother.

When the staff walked out with words of joy, Ye Rong, who was very anxious while waiting, ran over, but when she saw her daughter's appearance, she was stunned and her eyes were red.

Why is her Huanhuan crying? Her daughter is always very good, and she doesn't cry often. Has anyone beat her or scared her?

"Ah, you don't have to worry," the staff explained quickly, afraid that Ye Rong would think too much.

"We are picking young actors, just made a small game with children just now."

"Choosing an actor?" Ye Rong stunned. What's the matter, didn't it mean that he lined up to pick up things? How could he become a choosing actor?

But after waiting for a while, she was still in the dream of the cloud, and she had been stopped by several people.

Of course, everyone also knows where this beautiful little face from Yan Huan came from. It looks like her mother. Mothers are so beautiful, let alone children.

"Want to make a movie, my daughter?"

Ye Rong still didn't believe it. What happened, they didn't go shopping, but the result was so inexplicable. Her Huanhuan was about to make a movie.

"Yes," the director personally received Ye Rong. "We are going to pick a three-year-old young actor. We have picked them for several days. They are public auditions, so many children come to auditions. However, only the children of your family have come into my eyes, and I am not going to choose the others."