my sister is a supermodel

Roca secretly praised his professionalism, he bowed his body, stepped out of the car door, and stepped on Jing's hard marble floor tiles.

"CUT!"

Terry came over and said, "Rocca, you didn't have enough momentum just now, please do it again!"

"it is good!"

Roca got into the car.

The car backed up more than ten meters, and slowly drove to the front of the villa.

"get off!"

Just like last time, the four outside opened the door.

Roca closed his eyes and pondered for a while, and when he opened them again, his bright black eyes became cold and sharp, and the expression on his face also became stiff and indifferent.

In the first few shootings, he had reference objects, and he only needed to perform simple imitation of actions, coupled with personal impromptu performance, he was confident that he could perform better than the original version.

This time, he has no reference at all. He can only imagine the scenes of the big boss getting off the car in movies such as The Godfather, God of Gamblers, and Once Upon a Time in America, and then he can perform at a better level according to his personal conditions.

Snapped!

His right foot landed on the ground first, followed by his left foot. At the same time, his body got out of the car door. When both feet stepped on the floor tiles at the same time, his body became tall and straight. He looked at the villa indifferently, with a calm expression.

Suddenly, light rain fell from the sky, and it fell on his hair, eyelashes, and clothes, pattering.

A group of people stood upright in the rain, as if preparing to sweep the grave.

"Perfect! Keep moving!"

Roca glanced at the steps in front of the villa, and walked forward with long legs, followed by four cold-faced bodyguards. The whole group was full of murderous looks and fierce momentum, a bit like a gangster movie.

"CUT!"

When he was about to reach the door of the villa, Terry called a timeout.

"What about Terry?"

Roca walked down the steps and asked.

Terry folded his arms and looked at the monitor, "It's not bad, let's do it again according to the performance just now."

"it is good!"

.....

After the shooting of the external scenes, Roca shook off the rain and followed the crew into this luxurious villa.

The villa looks majestic from the outside, but the decoration inside is more luxurious, with huge crystal chandeliers, murals full of artistic colors, bright red carpets, and marble sculptures on the walls, which looks like an art museum.

When walking into the lobby of the villa, another part of the MV crew was filming other parts here.

Four or fifty people posed in different poses according to the requirements of the choreography, and a camera kept turning around.

"CUT! Take a break for 10 minutes!"

After a while, director Terry called a pause, and all the music and dancers in the hall stopped.

"Hey Roca!"

Britney yelled and waved her hands, "How about it, isn't your character cool enough?"

"It's really cool, thank you for not letting me wear women's clothes"

"Of course, you are mine!"

Britney looked him up and down, and said with fiery eyes, "It's cool and sexy!"

"Thank you!"

Roca smiled lightly, pointed to the surroundings and said, "You guys are really generous in shooting the MV. How much does a MV cost for lengthening Lincoln, luxury villas, and these layouts?"

Britney shook her head, "Not only do you not spend a penny, but you can also make some money"

"make money?"

Roca thought for a moment, "Sponsorship?"

"Of course, don't forget who I am"

Britney raised her chin arrogantly, "Needless to say the car, this villa is owned by Trump Real Estate Company. MV advertising, as well as red wine, watches, clothing, all provided by sponsors”

"I understand"

Rocca also knows what a big name is.

"Envy?"

"I can't be envious, I can't stand being watched by paparazzi every day"

Britney twitched her lips, and suddenly she blinked and said softly, "Rocca, after filming the MV tonight, how about I come to your house as a guest?"

"This, is it too sudden?"

"Don't you welcome me?"

"Of course welcome!"

"Okay~ that's it!"

Britney snapped her fingers and walked back to the stage.

......

"Hey, Roca!"

Director Terry came over, pointed to a chair in the middle and said, "You will sit on the chair and watch the show for a while, and when the show is over, you go up to the stage and carry Britney up the stairs, understand?"

"Good director!"

After a 10-minute break, the scene continued to shoot.

Roca sat on a chair, watching the performance on the stage with a cold face, without any acting skills at all.

Director Terry said that coolness is a kind of static beauty, once extra movements are added, it will destroy that cool feeling.

After watching for a while, Roca suddenly found an acquaintance among the backup dancers. The man was tall and slender, wearing stockings and shorts. Although he was wearing heavy makeup, his face was still very familiar. He seemed to be Miranda's puppy Thomas.