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Six hundred and thirtieth IX rest for a while

My eyes seemed to be narrowed, but it seemed to be unmoved. It was just a little magical, which made people feel indescribable. This kind of acting is really not something that anyone can do.

Just this look made the director give himself a big pussy on the spot, clenching his fists and shouting indescribable.

It also made Ye Xuan very amazed, and even more shocked and amazed.

He hadn't watched Ye Meng's performance on site. The Ye Meng he saw on weekdays was very natural, just like a lively girl in the flower season. Ye Meng he saw today had a very cold feeling all over his body, which made people feel particularly strange.

If I didn't know that this was filming, I would really think that this person just looked like Ye Meng. His eyes were chilling and trembling.

Not only did she look at her, but she also made her full aura through this look. A person can forget all the habits and temperaments he has cultivated from birth to now through some skills, and then fill it with another strange personality. This kind of thing is simply a miracle.

You should know that the character developed by a person over the years cannot be changed in a few days or even months. It is difficult to change a person in a few years, let alone in a few days.

Ye Meng not only did it, but also achieved perfection. It would be great for ordinary actors to be able to have a very real expression. Not to mention replacing themselves with another person, and not acting, they would just replace themselves in a real way.

No wonder this absolute strength is called the queen of the film industry. As expected, everything is only true and the most exciting.

Mr. Wu, Mr. Xu and several producers, were not very energetic, just to see the progress of the actors and the film, but who knew that he had seen such a scene?

They usually come into contact with too many actors and have to watch too many acting skills every day, but this kind of acting skills that makes them look amazing and are particularly amazing. To be honest, it is the first time.

It’s like some old singers who keep their ears in their ears every day, and they keep playing music players. They listen to all the hot songs on the Internet. This one is not bad, that one is okay, this climax is good, this prelude music is good, that rap is good, and then wait.

But no matter how you hear it, there is always a lack of such a kind that makes people shine and feel amazing.

And suddenly one day, they heard a song, and the song was just a prelude, which made them sit up from being lazy and soft, leaning against the bed, with their eyes lit up, and their expressions were grim, and they listened carefully to the music and singing sounds coming from their headphones.

It was this amazing feeling that made Mr. Wu, Mr. Xu, the producers, and all the staff sit up straight, looking at Ye Meng who looked like a stranger, looking at the person in the play, and looking at her look that she was so fake.

At this time, Ye Meng moved her eyes and placed it again on the high wall where Zheng Jianghao escaped. Her aura changed dramatically again, as if it had been restrained, but it seemed to be completely released, extremely cold and beautiful.

Then, she opened her red lips lightly and said coldly:

"'Face Worker' comes out first, you won't have a trump card."

"Is it a good thing to do later?"

The man next to him said expressionlessly, his tone was not at all emotionally fluctuating, and it sounded like a dead thing, making people feel a deep sense of hostility.

Moreover, he was wearing a suit cowboy hat, and his eyes were covered with bloodshots under the brim of the hat. One of them was still green, as if he had some disease and had become suppurated. It looked a little nauseous, but more of it was horrible.

"You can't play cards, you should go back."

The man continued to say that although his acting skills were also very good, they were always a little worse than Ye Meng's aura. Maybe there was no big difference on the screen, but in reality, that aura was completely impossible to make up for by hard work.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and retreated into the room. The room was so dark that it could not see any light, and even less movements of the man after he retreated.

However, Ye Meng looked directly at the darkness, with sharp eyes, as if she could see through it directly. She looked deep and saw the surroundings of the wind, rolling up the orange leaves on the ground and flying around.

After watching this for a while, Ye Meng then withdrew her eyes, stepped on her high heels, and left without saying anything.

I suddenly paused before leaving the gate, turned my head slightly, as if I wanted to say something, and seemed to want to see the "face worker" under the orange tree again.

But in the end she was not moved, but the expression on her face was moved, and she resolutely left here as if she had made some major decision.

At this point, the clip ends.

The director even forgot to call him "Ka", and looked at the little TV in a daze, and everyone was shocked.

Ye Meng and the middle-aged male actor thought they would continue filming, but the next one was another clip. If they wanted to continue filming, they didn’t know how to film it?

So the two of them stood there a little confusedly, looking at me and I looked at you, I don’t know what to do.

Seeing the two of them doing this, the director suddenly came back to his senses and quickly got up and shouted:

"Kakukkakukka.....Kaku!!!"

Hearing this, the crew members were relieved, and Ye Meng and the middle-aged male actor were also relieved.

Then he came to the director. Before he could speak, he saw the director cheering with great excitement:

"Excellent! It's simply wonderful! I've integrated this mirror into the end, it's really exciting! I'm worthy of being two old actors, and my acting skills are really unspeakable, 10!"

Hearing the director's praise, the middle-aged actor smiled slightly, then nodded gentlemanly with his sixth sister Ye Meng, then turned around to the dressing room behind and went to the green contact lenses and decorative props in his eyes. It was a bit uncomfortable.

This actor is indeed amazing. He is not alone on stage and off stage. He was just cold and just like a killer. Now he suddenly becomes a gentleman. Maybe he has to become a man when he goes back in summer.

Ye Meng was so cold and charming before, but now she suddenly returned to her original state, which made Zheng Jianghao and others stunned when they looked at him, and they couldn't believe that this was the same person.

Ye Xuan hurriedly brought a cup of hot water, holding the big jar with his two little hands, looking a little cute.

"Sister Liu has a glass of water to rest."

"I'm so good."
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