my sister is a supermodel

"Enough is enough, social dancing is enough"

John waved his hand, wondering, "What kind of dance is a square dance?"

"Uh~, a dance from the East, a group dance, is a dance in which many people stand together on the square"

"Wow, you know a lot"

John praised, "There is one last item, can you kiss?"

Roca spread his hands, "Is this difficult?"

"haha, okay!"

John shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "You and Rachel have a few kissing scenes, but you have to pay attention to the scale, and be careful that Ryan is angry and troubles you."

Roca hooked the corner of his mouth, "Do you also know that Ryan is a stingy guy?"

"Yeah, since he dated Rachel, he's been getting meaner"

"Ha ha!"

"what are you guys saying?"

While complaining, Ryan came over, squinting his eyes slightly, he seemed to hear two people talking bad about him.

"Ahem, Ryan, you guys talk, I still have something to do!"

John walked away quickly holding the folder.

"What were you talking about just now?"

Ryan asked angrily.

Rocca smiled slightly, "It's nothing, I had a few kiss scenes with Rachel, and John told me not to eat garlic before filming."

"Humph!"

Ryan's face darkened, and he turned and walked towards the director's area, as if he was discussing something with the director.

Roca shook his head, "What a stingy fellow!"

......

reading room

148. Director's Anger

"Act 12, Scene [-] of Scene [-], Action!"

At ten o'clock on Wednesday morning, the crew officially started filming Roca's scene.

Rocca plays the male number three Ron Hammond in the play, a son of a wealthy family. After the outbreak of World War II, Ron Hammond enlisted in the army and met the heroine Ellie in the field hospital.

Ellie works as a nurse in the hospital.

He boldly confessed and pursued boldly.

The first scene of the two was in the field hospital.

In a spacious ward, more than 20 beds were placed side by side. There were more than a dozen seriously injured soldiers lying or sitting on the beds, some with broken legs, some with short arms, and some with head injuries.

The light in the ward was very dim, rendering a depressing and sad atmosphere.

At the corner of the ward, there was a patient with plaster all over his body, a white gauze wrapped around his head, and mottled scars all over his face, just like a mummy.

This disabled makeup is very difficult to do. In order to achieve a realistic effect, Roca spent a busy day with the makeup and props masters yesterday.

This morning at six o'clock, he got up to put on makeup, played with Rachel, listened to the director's play, and was so busy. .

After the crew started filming, Roca lay motionless on the bed. Although the camera did not come over, he still had to play his role, a seriously injured person.

"Rocca, get ready!"

Assistant director John reminded, and following Rachel's footsteps, the camera lens of the crew swung gently to the right.

Rachel went to the bed and looked at the patient log.

"Lang, I'm going to help you sit up now, are you ready?"

Rachel asked, leaning over and hugging his shoulders.

Rocca closed his eyes and didn't respond.

"it is good!"

Rachel held her breath and lifted his upper body vigorously.

Rocca secretly exerted force, otherwise, with Rachel's small body, it would still be very difficult to lift him up.

"Okay, that's it, I'm going to lift this leg over!"

Rachel hugged the casted legs and put them on the stool, ready to change his dressings.

"Miss, may I ask you a question?"

Roca sat on the bed and asked.

"uh-huh!"

Rachel holds a glass of water and feeds him through the tube.

"I noticed that you don't have a ring on your finger. I wanted to ask if you would like to go out with me?"

Roca slowly opened his slightly closed eyes and looked at the woman opposite. His face was injured and he couldn't make any expression, but there was a little heat in his eyes. Under the light, a pair of bright spots stood out. This is a close-up.

Behind the monitor, director Nick Cassavetes stroked his beard and stared at the camera seriously without saying a word.

"what?"

Rachel wondered.

"A date!"

Rocca said slowly.

Rachel froze for a moment, stood up slowly, and began to pack the medicines on the table.

"Before you reject me, I want to tell you that I am a very good dancer, and I have absolutely no good intentions for you, ahem~"