Black Moonlight's vest fell again

"Jingjing, do you need to mess up your hair for this shoot?"

"Master Jiang said it was so true." Ouyang Jingjing said very affectionately, "Master Jiang is what he says."

Rong Zhi sighed.

Lu Zeyu poked Rong Zhi: "So go talk to Jiang Yun, don't embarrass these girls anymore, all of them are unkempt, they don't look good in filming, and they can't do play scenes."

Ouyang Jingjing's manager said weakly behind the umbrella: "It's true to be photogenic like this, but the beauty of our Jingjing girl can't hold it up."

"Jingjing is a pretty girl, and her career is still on the rise. Now, with this makeup, I can't even say she looks beautiful."

Ouyang Jingjing poked her head out of the black umbrella and looked at her manager in disbelief: "???"

The agent said sadly: "Jingjing, you have to face the reality."

Rong Zhi finally understood the manager's instructions, and asked: "Then, are the other girls also thinking the same way?"

The agent said embarrassingly: "I can't represent others, but everyone's appearance is really not very pleasing to the eye under the torture."

Rong Zhi pondered for a moment.

At this time, Jiang Yun walked over from a distance, Ouyang Jingjing and her manager shook, turned around and slipped faster than field mice.

Jiang Yun walked to Rong Zhi's side, smoothed her hair gently, and then held up a parasol: "Don't get sunburned, is it hot?"

"It's windy and sandy here, where should we go?"

He put his arms around Rong Zhi's shoulders, pulled her to the side of the temporary shed, gave her a fan, served her ice water, performed a 24 filial piety in front of everyone, and then dragged a chair to sit on Rong Zhi's shoulders. Zhi Zhi.

In the distance, the director signaled to start shooting.

In front of the camera, a few girls ran through the yellow sand and garbage dumps with unkempt hair and sweaty faces, describing them as embarrassed, and basically had nothing to do with beauty.

Rong Zhi asked in a low voice: "Is this condition too difficult?"

"Only people's suffering can move people." Jiang Yun said, "Besides, today is neither hot nor sunny, and the wind and sand are not too strong, which is just right."

Ouyang Jingjing and her manager looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

To Rong Zhi, he said that the weather is hot and sunny, and the wind and sand are still heavy, but to others, even if it is not hot or sunny today, the wind and sand are not too big?
Double standard dog, you have no heart.

Ouyang Jingjing turned her head quietly, just in time to see Jiang Yun leaning next to Rong Zhi, looking at her with affection, as gentle as a peaceful lake, talking to Rong Zhi in a low voice.Rong Zhi lowered her head and pressed the phone, saying "um" from time to time, as soon as she said "um", Jiang Yun's eyes would obviously light up.

Is this still the vicious, indifferent and ruthless Master Jiang?
Is this really Jiang Puppy?
Ouyang Jingjing was pricking up her ears, when she heard Jiang Yun say to Rong Zhi again:
"Although this scene is shocking, the conditions are difficult after all. You should go to the studio to shoot, and I will let the special effects add post-production for you, so that you can use the air conditioner."

Rong Zhi said: "No need, I tolerate it very well."

Jiang Yun's voice was full of pity: "Don't be brave, I have seen the scars on your body, girls should take good care of them when they are young, and you can't squander your health just because of your good health."

The two whispered something again, Ouyang Jingjing raised her head to the sky, and asked herself why she was stabbed like this by a loving couple who had always been kind to others.

Thank you, today is also a day of being abused like a dog.

Ouyang Jingjing simply got up and sat next to the director, out of sight.

Lu Zeyu frantically winked at Rong Zhi, his eyes almost flew away.Rong Zhi understood, picked a suitable time, and carefully persuaded Jiang Yun: "Jiang Yun, if you shoot this film like this, the girls you make may not be very good-looking."

Jiang Yun said lightly: "This is more real."

Lu Zeyu's eyes were cramping, and Rong Zhi hurriedly said, "Although it's true, the audience may want to see pretty girls more..."

Jiang Yun asked Rong Zhi: "Will no one watch my film?"

Rong Zhi choked: "Then it won't be..."

"You have to trust my intuition about art." Jiang Yun comforted Rong Zhi in turn, "Don't worry, you don't have to worry about me, you just need to treat this shooting as a life experience, right as a vacation and fun "

Rong Zhi: "...Um, good."

Rong Zhi was defeated, while Lu Zeyu covered his face sadly.

However, Rong Zhi has repeatedly defended the right to shoot in her own location.

11X leads by example and never admits defeat.

Seeing that Rong Zhi had made up her mind, Jiang Yun also compromised.

After Rong Zhi put on her makeup, she also messed up her hair and smeared some sand on her face. When she walked out, Jiang Yun held her breath.

Lu Zeyu exclaimed in a low voice: "I didn't think that the battle-damaged makeup is the life of the poor little boy!"

On Rong Zhi's face, there were still a few slender scratches made by the makeup artist, some of which had scabbed over, and some of which were still slowly oozing blood.These few scratches made her face look like a porcelain doll that had been broken and re-pasted, with a strong sense of fragmentation.

Her face is already deep-lined and her facial features are beautiful. Although she doesn't usually wear makeup, this glamorous quality is still very prominent when captured by the big camera.

Now, the battle-damaged makeup of blood and soil perfectly brought out the fierce killing intent in Rong Zhi's eyes, and the excessive beauty of her face also had a more story-like quality because of this sense of brokenness.

She stands in the garbage and yellow sand, under several high-powered blowers, the wind engulfed in gravel roars and curls her curly long hair, like a flag fluttering on her cheek, with only one pair of eyes, in the midst of suffering and poverty In the middle, the cold light is still overflowing.

is her.

In his first life, he had thought a million times what it would be like if the blind girl he depended on had eyes.

Exactly like this,

Jiang Yun closed her eyes, suppressed the trembling in her heart, and forcibly stabilized her voice: "Rong Zhi, do you want to try and cover your eyes?"

Rong Zhi stepped hard on the yellow sand and rubbish, walked a few steps, and broken parts rustled down under her feet.

This texture is so similar to the feeling in Junk Star before.

"I'll try." Rong Zhi took the cloth and tied it around her eyes.Turn around and walk to the depths of the garbage mountain.

Jiang Yun blurted out: "Remember the steps under your feet!"

Rong Zhi paused.

Then, with her back to Jiang Yun, she waved her hand and made her unique "OK" gesture.

She was immersed in the darkness, and the terrain she had just seen turned into a huge spider web woven with steps in her mind. With each step she advanced, the spider web was changing.

Jiang Yun looked at Rong Zhi's background from a distance, seeing that she didn't take a steady step and staggered a bit, Jiang Yun's exclamation got stuck in her throat, and Rong Zhi stabilized her figure as if nothing had happened.

The wind rolled up her goggles, and the long strips of cloth hanging from the back of her head danced in the wind.

Standing in the darkness, Rong Zhi felt a familiar feeling under her feet. She seemed to have returned to the tiny garbage star she grew up on, breathing the choking air.She thought of the boy she had buried under the rubbish.

Rong Zhi stood still suddenly, something flashed in her mind.