Chapter 1357: Can’t Cry

The child suddenly smiled at her and moved his little body, as if he recognized his mother.

He stretched out his two chubby hands to Siyu, asking her mother to hold him.

But when Siyu stretched out her hands to hold her son, the child suddenly pouted and started to cry.

The child's refusal made Siyu's softened heart harden again.

"I'm sorry..." she murmured, and a tear rolled down her chin and dripped onto the back of her hand. She covered the child's mouth tightly, then turned her face away. Her body trembled slightly, and the corners of her lips trembled slightly, but she did not cry.

"Child, bear it, bear it a little longer, mother will definitely accompany you well in the future."

"As for the two of us, mother and son, we will marry together and will never be separated again."

The child struggled at first, but he stopped moving after a while.

Siyu then let go of her hand, then she gritted her teeth and jumped out of the window. At this moment, there was only the smell of milk from the child, and the child's eyes were closed, but now his face was gray.

When Miss Song came back, there was no one in the room. When she saw the child inside, she didn't want to care about it. Thinking of the unpleasant words of the old lady today, she felt like she was vomiting something in her heart, and she almost wanted to explode herself.

The explicit and implicit meaning was to let her husband go to Siyu and not always stay with her alone. Yes, she just wanted to say, what's the point of staying with her, a hen that can't lay eggs, but she can't lay eggs, whose fault is it.

If it wasn't for Siyu, how could she have lost her child, and later she couldn't hug her child. Whose fault is this, whose fault is this.

The more she thought about it, the harder it was in her heart. She lay on the bed and cried, but when she cried, the child inside didn't make a sound at all.

Mrs. Bai was missing her grandson, so she asked the mother next to her to come over and hold the child. The child was Mrs. Bai's lifeblood. In her heart, no one could compare to this child. There was only this one child in the mansion. This was her eldest grandson. With this eldest grandson, even if she died in the future, she could report to the deceased Master Bai.

"Mom, go and see. The young master is still sleeping in the room."

Miss Song sat up and wiped the tears from her face, but her eyes were dry and there were no tears. Then the camera stopped here, and the director said a cut.

"Can you really cry your eyes swollen?"

The director asked Meng Ni, "How can you be heartbroken? Can you show more expression on your face? There is no sign of crying. Is this still filming?"

"I swallowed my tears."

Meng Ni said awkwardly.

"Who can see it? ”

The director was a little annoyed by her nagging. It was like this every time. How could he still shoot the drama properly? They shoot for the public. How many viewers would think about where your tears flow? They look at the visual sense of the eyes, not your connotation. Connotation without acting skills is useless. If you have connotation, why do you want to shoot a TV series?

In the following scenes, the leading actress was required to spend the time in tears, but Mengni couldn't cry every time and had to use eye drops. How many bottles of eye drops have been used to get to this point in the filming? It seems that today's scene will require some eye drops.

The mother walked in and wanted to hug the young master. The young master is good-looking and loves to laugh. He is especially like the young master back then. He is the apple of Mrs. Bai's eye. Mrs. Bai really wants to hold the child to her side, but she still can't convince her son. Even Miss Song is really disappointing. She really doesn't know how to be a wife. The incense of their Bai family is to be inherited by the young master Bai. If he doesn't let his other aunts give birth to children now, how can he have children in the future? She really doesn't want her grandson to have no brothers or sisters in the future.

When the mother was about to hold the child, she found something wrong.

Song Xiao wiped her tears again, and then she saw her mother ran out with a child in her arms.

Miss Song wanted to go over, but the mother had already run out with the child.

When Master Bai came back, he had a big fight with Miss Song, saying that Miss Song was vicious and couldn't even tolerate a child, and that the child was burned like that, and she didn't know to ask a doctor.

And this time the child was too sick, and almost didn't even have the breath. The doctor saved him for several hours before he was saved, but he couldn't eat anything and just kept crying.

"Madam..." Siyu ran over and knelt down in front of Mrs. Bai with a plop, "Let me see the master, please madam..." She knocked her head hard on the ground, banging, almost like she was going to break her head.

"Give it to her," Mrs. Bai's heart softened when she saw Siyu like this. Of course, what she loved most was her grandson. She thought that if the mother was there, maybe the child would be better. Isn't it said that mother and child are connected by heart?

The mother then handed the child to Siyu, and Siyu held the child, crying while undressing herself and feeding the child. When no one was paying attention, she pinched the child's calf hard. The child felt pain and opened his mouth to cry. As a result, he drank the sweet breast milk and quickly sucked it. He was obedient and clever, and his little fingers were still holding Guizhi's clothes. This little look was really cute.

Mrs. Bai sighed, "It seems that the mother loves the child more. This is not her own child, how can she love it? She can't give birth to it, and she also hopes that I don't have a grandson, right?"

Mrs. Bai's voice got louder when she said this, of course, this was also said to the people outside.

And Miss Song outside, hearing the voice of her mother-in-law, instantly...

I have to put eye drops in to shoot again.

Recently, since the crying scene started, Mengni has found it difficult to get into the role, just like Yan Huan doesn't like to play a villain, and she is not good at sad scenes, so the more she shoots, the less she feels, and the less she feels, the less she can cry.

So every time she filmed this part, she had to shed tears so that she looked like she was crying.

She couldn't even get into the scene, so how could she cry?

The closer it got to the end, the more uncomfortable Meng Ni felt, and the worse she acted. She was getting annoyed by the filming every day. She shed tears every day, which was too much. Her eyes were now tearing up at the sight of wind, but she couldn't use it to film. She couldn't let the director hold a fan in front of her and cry.