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"Don't be too hard on your face. Yan Fei's aura is Lengyan, not facial paralysis. Her eyes are full of murderous gas from enchantment to murderous spirit."

The director's voice pulled everyone's mind back to the shooting. Qinghuan nodded to the two and did not continue to stay by Xu ningzhou, but went to his agent and assistant.

Qinghuan is a little absent-minded. In her opinion, her life has gone on two different paths from the previous one. Therefore, she has not thought about what happened before her rebirth for a long time. But when she met Xu ningchen just now, Qinghuan felt a little confused.

If her memory doesn't go wrong, Xu ningchen will be thinner two years later. She is not in high spirits now, but she is similar in her eyebrows and eyes, but she was in a wheelchair at that time.

So she didn't associate them for a moment.

It was the backstage of an award ceremony. Qinghuan had a little cold during that time, which affected her voice. Song Shuyao wanted to sing on stage at the award ceremony. Qinghuan's voice was a little hoarse. Song Shuyao thought that she was deliberately trying to make a fool of herself, so she fought against her backstage.

No one knows that she is song Shuyao's backstage singer. Her public identity is song Shuyao's life assistant. At that time, because of a cup of coffee, song Shuyao didn't hold her steady and directly threw her hand.

When Qinghuan flushed her hands with cold water in front of the sink with red eyes, a clean handkerchief appeared in front of her. She choked and said thank you. She looked up and found that Xu ningzhou was standing beside her.

"No The man's magnetic voice was a little low, Xu ningzhou said and turned around. A few steps away, a thin man was sitting in a wheelchair, his broken hair in front of his forehead was some long, covering half of his eyebrows.

Facing the man's eyes, Qinghuan nodded to him with some formality, and then watched Xu ningzhou push the man away, vaguely heard Xu ningzhou calling each other brother.

Later, after the award ceremony, song Shuyao did not go with them. Instead, she got on Xu ningzhou's car. However, song Shuyao came back that night and lost his temper.

Song Shuyao lost his temper and liked to smash things. He smashed whatever he had in his hand and swore at the same time: "it's just a lame cripple. He's just a cousin. He dares to pick me in front of me. When I marry Xu ningzhou, I want you to look good!"

Qinghuan blinked her eyelashes at the back of her clean and white hand. She suddenly turned her head and ran into Xu ningzhou's peeping eyes. Qinghuan laughed, and Xu ningzhou felt that she had wings in her heart and flew toward her.

Xiang Feifei took a longer time to shoot than song Shuyao before, because Xiang Feifei could not grasp the charm of the role and could not meet the director's requirements.

The instructor personally demonstrated how to set up poss to Feifei. As soon as the cameraman turned his head, he saw that Mr. Xu frowned imperceptibly, and then called out, "OK, next one."

Smile to Feifei and bow to the staff before walking down, but the assistant familiar with her knows that Xiang Feifei is in a bad mood at the moment.

Xiang Feifei didn't expect that he was just a game spokesman. There were so many audition rules. Besides, seeing Xu ningzhou's expression, Xiang Feifei couldn't help biting his lower lip. The man seemed not satisfied with himself.

How bad was she? Xiang Feifei felt that he had done very well.

The next is the last Qinghuan, thinking of squatting down to carry her skirt, Qinghuan grabbed her arm and stopped her saying, "I'll come by myself."

The skirt of this kind of ancient dress is a little long. If you don't pay attention to it, you will trip yourself on the tail of the skirt. Qinghuan suffered several losses when she was on the set. Falling on the ground is also very painful, and she has fallen out of experience.

Qinghuan flicks his sleeves and looks up again. The amiable aura of the whole person changes. She walks to the camera at her feet, and suddenly the whole room is quiet for a few seconds.

Qinghuan's wide sleeve flowing fairy skirt gives people a sense of beauty. Her white dress is better than snow, and her hair is as long as ink. She is decorated with a wooden hairpin. She is covered with snow-white silk and a long white silk tapestry around her waist. Her waist is full of complicated and complicated layered skirts.

She looks like a fairy in white, graceful and elegant. When she raises her eyebrows slightly, she can see that there are beautiful women on her forehead. However, her eyebrows and eyes are cold, without sadness or joy. It seems that all things in the world can not enter her eyes.

The younger brother in charge of the blowing equipment presses the switch silently. With the dry ice and the blower, without the teacher's instruction, Qinghuan swings his wide sleeves forward and looks up at the camera.

The staff at the scene took a breath. There was only one thought in his mind!

Banished immortals came to the world.

"I think I saw the Yanfei fairy who came into being at the beginning of modeling."

"Oh, this group of people in the fairyland forced such fairies into demons. I hate it!"

"In my lifetime, I want to become a devil for my concubine."

"Don't you feel familiar? This is a scene in Yan Fei's hidden plot! "

Qinghuan's next shooting gives xianni ol staff on the scene a sense of breaking the dimension. As long as it is the action taught by the instructor, Qinghuan almost goes through it again, and Qinghuan in front of the camera occasionally shows extraordinary effect.Many of today's staff are modeling technicians of sunI ol. When Qing Huan was recommended as Yan Fei, these people were meritorious.

Just because of the video of the centennial anniversary of Xingda, Qinghuan's song "Yu Tianxia" makes the modelers seem to see Yan Fei after being enchanted.

Today, after comparing the three, the staff are more satisfied with Qinghuan's performance. Even wearing a white dress full of Fairy Spirit, Qinghuan can also control the mysterious evil spirit.

She can be pure and holy goddess, also can be evil spirit enchanting demon.

At the back, the instructor has stopped talking, because Qinghuan is obviously prepared. It makes people think that she is Yan Fei, Yan Fei is her, whatever she wants. The photographer looks at her eyes and her eyes are shining. Qinghuan's make-up photos can not be sent out as fixed makeup.

Xu ningchen used elbow to turn the person next to him, and said in an angry voice, "you little girl friend is a little interesting."

Xu ningzhou looked around and found that all the people's eyes were on Qinghuan, and the vinegar King finally opened his mouth.

"Yes."

The man's deep magnetic voice can't hear emotion, but it's like a basin of cold water to wake people up. The photographer obviously thinks that he hasn't enjoyed shooting.

Qinghuan and Xu ningzhou's line of sight meet in the air, peach blossom eyes bend into crescent moon, and then Qinghuan finds that Xu ningzhou's face is suddenly gloomy.

“？？？”

What's the situation? Who's making this man unhappy again?

Xu ningzhou hands around the arm, a face cold, looking at Qinghuan seriously said: "Qinghuan, come with me."

After that, Xu ningzhou turned around and walked away, leaving a large number of staff staring at each other with a big question mark.

Some people think that the president is not satisfied with Qinghuan's performance, such as the person in charge.

Only Xu ningchen knows that his cousin's acting like a model is in fact a sham!