Director, please respect yourself

Wearing a white sleeveless long dress with black stockings, golden sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and her thick and fluffy long hair hanging loose, she looks both casual and elegant, yet full of laziness.

Coming out of the bedroom, Liu Yifei saw Mao Xiaolu who was changing shoes at the door, so she smiled and took off her sunglasses.

"How about it?

Are you sure you can get into Qingbei? "

"Hehe, that's about right. I feel like except for the difficult math, I did pretty well in other subjects."

Mao Xiaolu put the document bag in his hand on the shoe cabinet while changing his shoes.

"But sister, I prefer Northwestern Polytechnical University to Qingbei."

"Well..., I am ambitious!"

Liu Yifei casually threw her sunglasses on the dining table, and then took the red wine from the wine rack.

"Luluo, today is your 18th birthday, and you have just finished taking the college entrance examination. To celebrate this double happiness, how about we have a drink?"

"Okay, okay...but sister, I want the red wine with ice."

"no problem!"

Liu Yifei made an OK gesture, put down the red wine bottle in her hand, and went to open the refrigerator.

…

"Okay, passed!"

Yang Hao, who was sitting behind the director's monitor, took off the radio headphones on his head and said to the photographer Zhang Jiarui:

"Old Zhang..."

"Here you are, director?"

"Give two close-ups of the [Casarte] logo. After all, he is our sponsor and must be taken care of."

"OK!"

After hearing Yang Hao's instructions, Zhang Jiarui immediately set up a camera and started filming.

Zhang Jiarui went to work.

Liu Yifei and Mao Xiaolu went to the next room to touch up their makeup.

But Ni Ni came over and whispered in Yang Hao's ear:

"elder brother…"

"Um?"

"Sister Sissi's clothes are so good, I feel a little envious when I look at them. When do you think I will be able to wear such famous brand clothes? Chanel..."

Well…

Seeing Ni Ni's envious look, Yang Hao couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. There is a saying that is indeed true. There is always one less piece of clothing in a woman's wardrobe.

"Brother, why don't you speak?"

Seeing Yang Hao's silence, Ni Ni cradled him with her elbow.

"Nini, actually I think, regarding clothes, we don't need to pay attention to whether it is a big brand, as long as it is comfortable to wear." At this point, Yang Hao turned his head and put his mouth against Nini's ear:

"Besides, in my eyes, you will always be the most beautiful. Clothes are just an embellishment on you. You know, the clothes are there, and they might even lower your appearance."

"Hehe, really? I like what you say..." But Ni Ni, whose eyes were smiling like crescent moons, immediately used her elbow to turn Yang Hao hard before she could finish her words.

"Bah, pervert!"

"Hahaha..." Yang Hao laughed.

While the two were flirting, makeup artist Yang Hong finished touching up makeup on Liu Yifei and Mao Xiaolu in the next room.

Seeing the two of them coming out, Yang Hao stood up and picked up an ice cube from the table.

"Liu Yifei..."

"Um?"

"Mao Xiaocuo..."

"Here you are, brother."

"Although the ice cube in my hand is transparent, you have to imagine that there is a mammoth inside, and there are two spears stuck in the mammoth's body. It died in a miserable way."

"Hey, brother, I know, you just let us spread our imagination, otherwise you wouldn't have chosen us to shoot this advertisement in that way?"

"Well, almost."

After replying to the cheap sister, Yang Hao turned to look at Liu Yifei.

Liu Yifei pondered for a moment, said nothing, but nodded slightly.

Seeing that both of them understood what he meant, Yang Hao, who sat behind the director's monitor again, put on the radio headphones and nodded towards Ni Ni.

Producer Ni Ni, who guest-starred as a temporary scribe, raised the slate in her hand.

"Action!"

"sister…"

"Um?"

"When I came out of the examination room, I heard many male classmates talking that Satoshi Yanagawa, the chairman of the global PC giant, was going to make a movie. I wonder if that's true?"

Sisters Mao Xiaolu and Liu Yifei sat facing each other at the dining table, sipping red wine and chatting.

"Hahaha..." Liu Yifei laughed.

"Xiaocheng, you can do it. Now you will trick your sister. Are you reminding me of my promise to you that I would give you a brand new laptop after the college entrance examination?"

"Hey..., my sister is still smart!"

Mao Xiaolu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"Haha..." Liu Yifei smiled and tapped her sister Mao Xiaolu with her finger. But at this moment, she looked at the bottom of the cup and said "Eh".

"What's wrong, sister?"

Mao Xiaolu was curious.

"I think there is something in this ice cube." Faced with her sister's inquiry, Liu Yifei explained while pouring the ice cube out of the glass.

When the two took out the ice cube and looked at it with a magnifying glass, they were immediately surprised.

"Mammoth?"

………

"Card!"

At this point in the filming, Yang Hao shouted to stop.

"What's wrong, brother?" Mao Xiaocuo asked.

"The expression of surprise is wrong. It's a bit artificial. It's the same for both of you. Let's carefully prepare your emotions. I'll give you two a close-up in five minutes."

"How could it be wrong?" Mao Xiaolu scratched his head with his hand.

"I think it's okay?" Liu Yifei didn't want to differentiate from Yang Hao, but she really felt that her performance was pretty good.

"Um…"

Seeing the expressions of these two people, Yang Hao frowned.

Now we have found out the reason why some domestic female stars have never been able to improve their acting skills. It’s not that they don’t work hard, but they don’t know themselves. They always feel that their acting skills are good, but their micro-expressions, through the magnification of the movie screen, are It would be extremely embarrassing for moviegoers to watch.

Since they don't know it, it's useless to brew up their emotions, so Yang Hao thought about it and said:

"Xiaolu..."

"Here you are, brother!"

"If you shoot this ad, I will give you this house."

"Ah..., it's true, brother!"

Mao Xiaolu opened his mouth in surprise.

Looking at the cheap sister, Yang Hao smiled and then turned his head to Liu Yifei.

"Liu Yifei, if you don't agree to what I told you before, I will kill your mother!"

"Ah..." Liu Yifei's eyes widened and she pointed at Yang Hao.

"Yang Hao, you..."

But before Liu Yifei finished speaking, Liu Xiaoli, who had been standing nearby and watching Yang Hao and the others while filming, jumped three feet high.

"Young man named Yang, do you know what you are talking about? Say it again if you dare.

If I don’t find someone to kill you, my surname will not be Liu.

I turned against you and dared to use me to threaten our Sissi.

Sissi, let’s go, we won’t shoot this commercial no matter how much we pay. "

However, the angry Liu Xiaoli had just held her daughter's hand, and before she could turn around and walk out of the room, she heard Liu Yifei smile softly.

"Thank you, director, I know how to act the surprised expression?"

"Oh, I know it too."

Mao Xiaolu, who was a little late-minded, finally understood what Yang Hao meant. I am letting you experience what it means to be truly surprised, not a pretentious performance.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two girls finished speaking, photographer Zhang Jiarui raised his right hand and shook it.

"Yifei, Xiaolu, you don't need to act out this part. When the director stimulated you just now, I already used the camera to take a close-up shot for you."

"Oh ah!"

Liu Yifei and Mao Xiaolu were surprised at the same time.