Chapter 59: Pressure on You
Hongyu adjusted her clothes, curled her red lips, and walked upstairs with her waist twisted. The camera fell on her thin waist. The twisting and turning really touched the hearts of countless men. At this time, the actor of Hongyu was Wen Dongni. She walked upstairs, then hugged her chest with both hands, and there was a trace of contempt in her eyes, and she also put all her acting skills into it.
Today she is going to crush this ignorant newcomer.
In filming, if an old and powerful actor suppresses the acting skills of a newcomer, which is the so-called pressure, then it will be cruel for a newcomer.
"I say Hongyao, why is Mr. Zhang here today? Our top star in Yanzhilou, don't you go down to greet him? People in this industry, how can they be noble and still think of themselves as daughters of rich families? They are just cheap prostitutes." Her eyes moved, and she said harsh and unpleasant words. This pretty look is obviously a beautiful socialite.
Jin Hailiang frowned, but did not call for a stop.
The door creaked open, and a smiling young woman walked out. Her facial features were delicate. She wore a white fox shawl over her blue cheongsam, and a pair of black high heels on her feet. The cheongsam was also open to her thighs. Every step she took was full of indescribable maturity and sophistication.
If it was Hongyu's gorgeousness, then this woman was cold and hot.
She walked over the threshold and walked to Hongyu's side, and just glanced at her lightly.
Hongyu was stunned there, her red lips opened for a long time, but no words came out. At this moment, she seemed to be strangled by someone, making it difficult for her to breathe.
It was this look, this look, that was completely right.
Hongyao's charm, Hongyao's expensiveness, Hongyao's natural accident, and her fearlessness of death, her boldness, and her indifference to everything. Even if she died, she would not frown.
Hongyao wrapped the fox-like dress tightly around her body. She narrowed her eyes slightly and raised her red lips slightly. It didn't seem like she was smiling, but she was still smiling.
Then she seemed to be humming a song, a Jiangnan tune, which came out of her mouth. Wu Nong's soft words were very interesting and seemed to have aroused the hearts of everyone present. Although it was not much, it was like an ant, numb and itchy.
The last thing that appeared in the camera was her back. The farther she walked behind her, the more blurred she became. .
"Cut!" The director called a stop. He was very satisfied with this scene.
Is this a newcomer? Others couldn't help but think that such a person who could control the scene, whether in terms of standing or walking, was perfect and not inferior to others. This was really not something a newcomer could do. Acting is very general and abstract. There is no harm without comparison. Wen Dongni's face was pale, and even the heavy makeup on her face could not hide her bloodless face at this time.
That look from Yan Huan just now, no, it wasn't Yan Huan, it was Hong Yao, the Hong Yao from Yanzhilou. She was full of drama, her eyes were full of drama, and if you weren't the one acting in person you might not understand, but at the moment when she was acting opposite her just now, Wen Dongni actually broke out in a cold sweat and even forgot her lines.