Chapter 120： Her feet stepped on his waist (plus more)

Chapter 120 Her feet stepped on his waist (plus more)

At night, Xia Mint curled up on the sofa and put on a three-figure facial mask, which was said to incorporate gold leaf powder and ginseng essence, and was personally customized.

While applying it, she felt that the small cells on her face were expensive.

Finally read the script three times, and her timed distance shooting courses pulled the sleepy and drowsy into the system space.

【First lesson: Experience with a long-range lens; 45 minutes. 】

【The host can import your script. 】

Xia Mint's eyes lit up in the space, can it still be like this?

She immediately imported the "We At That Time" script and marked the role of the dumb girl.

【Vision lens: 24 locations in total. 】

【Now the shooting experience is in order. 】

As soon as the voice fell, the classroom instantly turned to the shooting scene.

Camera track, radio microphone, director monitor... and even the system automatically matches director Wang Ruoning.

"Follow the trend from afar," Director Wang spoke openly after he appeared, "Looking-away shooting, focusing on the body movements of the characters, opening and closing, rather than the micro-expression of details."

"In Act 18, the focus here is on the position of the dumb girl."

"Come over! The action is not natural enough!"

"Come back, the gait does not match the personality, the dumb girl is a noble."

"Come over, the ponytail covers your face."

"Come over, you are out of the screen!"

"Again……"

In the first class, Xia Mint repeatedly tossed NG over a hundred times.

A simple act of walking on the road, she deeply realized the huge gap between her previous life's fifty cents acting skills and her academic background.

The script was imported into the space. She also wore the costumes of the characters in the play, and she wore a pair of small high heels. Because she walked again and again, was stopped, walked again, and repeated the course for the third time, her hind feet had been worn out. The big blisters were crushed again in pain, stinging and bleeding.

But she still didn't stop.

"OK, this one is over." Director Wang in the space is already satisfied.

Ke Xia Mint checked the system’s rating of her performance for this segment, or gritted her teeth, "Only 79 points? No, come again!"

【Are you sure to do the fourth time of the first lesson? 】

A performance that didn't even score 80 points, in reality, can reach the psychological expectations of Director Wang for a pure rookie, barely passing the test.

But don’t force her!

She doesn’t want to be a tepid and mediocre actor in this life!

"I only want one hundred points."

In her sleep, she continued to bear the pain, walking again and again, raising her head and chest.

In the villa bedroom, it's pitch black.

Luo Tianlin, who had only rested in the early morning, lay on the floor and heard the sound of the quilt flapping on the bed.

Wait for a while, the little girl was quiet, and not long after, the quilt fluttered again.

He sat up and glanced at the moonlight.

I saw the big bedding was spaced on a bed by the little girl, pressed under the slender legs.

White as snow.

Dark as night.

Two colors are entangled.

Luo Tianlin stretched out his hand, pulled the quilt out, and covered her again.

Just as she lay down, the little girl was kicking again, accompanied by a delicate little fist.

"I want a hundred points!"

"I don't want the ordinary, I will do the best!"

The little girl was very strong, and with a pair of soft feet, she kicked him to the side of the waist.

Luo Tianlin lowered his eyes, staring at the tiny toes stepping on his side and seeming to be moving around. After he decided to do something, he stretched out his hand slowly, holding her white ankle, took it from his waist, and stuffed it into the bed.

The little girl was still dreaming, and her walking was interrupted. She was still not satisfied and muttered a few words.

Luo Tianlin pressed the horns down, fettering her moving space.

Half the price, she rubbed her chin against the side of the quilt peacefully, and stopped kicking her feet.

*

"Sister Ran Ran, don't worry, as soon as I told my brother, he explained to the film crew and took pictures of her in ugliness!"

You Xinji sent a message to Zhou Xiran in the middle of the night.

Zhou Xiran looked at it, and finally took a good sleep sleep.

What's the point of entering Chongyi and the crew?

Offended someone, but it didn’t end well after all!

Luo Dong couldn’t stop his nosebleed, hehe.

HP-1-1-1-1...please ask for a recommendation ticket to increase the blood! See you tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)