120 Her foot stepped on his waist (extra)(1)

At night, summer mint was lying on the sofa with a three-figure face mask on her face. It was said that it was a custom-made mask with gold leaf powder and ginseng essence.

As she applied it, she felt that the cells on her face had become expensive.

After reading the script three times, she was dragged into the system space by the drowsy near-far shooting course.

[ first lesson: experience from a long shot;[ 45 minutes. ]

[ you can import your script. ]

In the origin space, suzerain’s eyes lit up.

She immediately imported the script for ” the past us ” and marked the scenes of the mute girl.

[ long-range shots: a total of 24 spots. ]

[ now, we’ll begin the shooting experience in order. ]

As soon as he finished speaking, the classroom instantly changed to the shooting scene.

The camera tracks, the microphone, the director’s monitor … The system even automatically matched director Wang ruoning.

take the advantage from afar, ” director Wang said after appearing. the long-range shooting pays attention to the character’s body movements and big moves, not the details and micro-expressions.

“Scene 18, the focus is on the mute girl’s positioning.”

“Again! Your movements aren’t natural enough!”

“Again, her gait doesn’t match the character design. The mute woman was born into a noble family.”

“Again, let the ponytail cover your face.”

“Again, you’ve walked out of the picture!”

“Again …”

In the first period, Xia Bo Li repeatedly did over a hundred NGS.

A simple action of walking on the road made her deeply realize the huge gap between her acting skills, which were worth only a few cents in her previous life, and those of professional students.

When she imported the script into her interspace, she was still wearing the costume of the character in the movie, with a pair of high heels on her feet. Because she had been walking, being stopped, and walking again, by the third repetition of the course, two large blisters had formed on the skin of her hind feet. It was so painful that they burst and bled.

But she still didn’t stop.

“Okay, this one’s done.” Director Wang was already satisfied.

However, when Xia Bo he checked the system’s score for her performance, she gritted her teeth. only 79? No, again!”

[ are you sure you want to repeat the fourth lesson of the first period? ]

A performance that didn’t even score 80 points, in reality, just barely met director Wang’s psychological expectations of a pure newcomer, barely passing.

But she didn’t want to force it!

She didn’t want to continue being an ordinary actress in this life!

“I only want 100 points.”

In her sleep, she continued to endure the pain, walking again and again with her head up and chest out.

The bedroom in the villa was pitch black.

Luo tianlin, who had just gone to bed in the early hours of the morning, was lying on the floor when he heard the sound of the quilt flying on the bed.

After a moment of silence, the little girl became quiet. Not long after, the quilt flew again.

He sat up and looked at the moon.

He saw the little girl doing a space step on the bed and pressing the wide bedding under her slender legs.

It was as white as snow.

It was as dark as night.

The two colors were entangled.

Luo tianlin reached out, pulled the blanket out, and covered her again.

He had just laid down when the little girl sent him flying with another kick, accompanied by a small and delicate fist.

“I want a hundred points!”

“I don’t want to be average, I want to be the best!”

The little girl’s momentum was strong, and her pair of soft feet kicked his waist.

Luo tianlin lowered his eyes and stared at her little toes, which seemed to be still moving around on his side. After a while, he slowly reached out and held her fair ankle, took it from his waist, and stuffed it into the quilt.

The little girl was still dreaming. She was not satisfied that she was interrupted while walking and mumbled a few words.

Luo tianlin pressed the blanket down on her, restricting her movement.

After a while, she rubbed her chin against the side of the quilt and stopped kicking.

*

sister ranran, don’t worry. I’ll let my brother know and he’ll tell the team to make sure she’s ugly!

You xintuan sent a message to Zhou xiran in the middle of the night.

Zhou xiran finally had a good night’s sleep after looking at it.

What’s the use of entering chongyi and the crew?

After all, there was no good end to offending people!

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