Chapter 687 Before the Beginning

There are doctors, necessary medicines, food, radio, large power generation equipment, and sophisticated computers here, all prepared in advance and transported by helicopter.

Of course, it is impossible to send them lunch boxes every day, so there is a canteen here. Yan Huan also brought Aunt Gu from home, and her soup cannot be interrupted. It is also because of Aunt Gu coming here, otherwise, Ye Shuyun is really worried, because Yan Huan will be away for more than half a year.

When everything is arranged properly, the filming will start.

"You can be thinner, like a ghost," Yue Ran's fingers gently stroked Yan Huan's hair, and then put on makeup for her.

"I've turned from a ghost back into a human," Yan Huan still joked about herself. She looked at herself in the mirror and Yue Ran, who was still wearing a windbreaker and clean as before. "Will you regret coming here if I ask you to? It's very hard here. You don't have to come."

"Why not?" Yue Ran asked Yan Huan in return, "You have helped me win several makeup awards. I am now a well-known makeup artist in China, but that is only in China. Your movie is likely to enter the international market. I would be a fool if I don't share this."

"Do you really think so?" Yan Huan sat up straight. It was unexpected that Yue Ran would have such an idea. Did he trust her so much?

"Of course," Yue Ran was putting on makeup for Yan Huan seriously again, "You, a woman, have your own purpose in doing things. What you are thinking about now may be what will happen in a few years. I have to wonder if you have been reborn as the book says, so you know a lot of things."

Yan Huan was still laughing, "When did you start to like these bloody plots?"

Yue Ran shrugged her shoulders, "I guessed it, it doesn't matter anyway, I will follow you and give me some meat to eat. I want to be famous and rich now, and what I lack most is a big award."

"Didn't you win the domestic best makeup artist award?" Yan Huan was referring to the makeup and styling in White Fox, but they were all done by Yue Ran, and Yue Ran had already won the best makeup artist and best styling awards in White Fox.

"This award is not enough to calm my ambition," Yue Ran rolled her eyes at her, "I want the biggest one in the world."

It is indeed a big ambition.

But Yan Huan supports Yue Ran's ambition very much. It is better to have ideals than to be mediocre all his life, and it is obvious that Yue Ran's ability is enough to support his ambition.

This time, Yue Ran spent more than a year to complete the same look. He changed it again and again, and changed it more than a hundred times in a row. He strived for perfection in every look and every embellishment. If this film can win an international award, then Yue Ran's makeup is an absolutely important part.

Yan Huan touched her face in the mirror. Time flies. "I have been filming for six years."

"Six years, is it a lot?"

Yue Ran asked Yan Huan, "A lot?"

It is indeed not much. Yan Huan dare not say it is a lot now. Although she has nearly 20 years of acting experience in her two lives combined, so what? There are still a lot of old actors out there. Even Liang Chen has been filming for more years than she has in her two lives combined.

"Fortunately, your face has not changed. It is still as beautiful as before."

Yue Ran put away her things. "Perform well. My international award is waiting for you."

"I will," Yan Huan turned around, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath again.

"Come on, Yan Huan."

This is what she used to say to herself most often. Now it's time again. She wants to fight once, using the rest of her life, all her enthusiasm, and all the remaining determination for filming. Maybe this is the last movie she will shoot.

And in the remaining days, she just wants to accompany Lu Yi's parents well, and just wants to accompany Lu Yi quietly.

She turned around and walked away. Outside was a peaceful forest with birds singing and flowers blooming. It was pure ecology without a trace of pollution.

My name is Yao Xiaoyu. I am a doctor and surgeon. My biggest hobby is watching TV, chasing stars, and eating. I am a foodie and a person who likes to eat. Of course, I also have a hobby, which is to like watching some bloody and brain-dead dramas. Similarly, my tears are very low, but my laugh point is very high. Of course, I don't doubt my style. I have always had a high style, and of course my style is even higher.

In the cinema, others are crying like fools, but I am eating popcorn, and I don't know what these people are crying about. In my eyes, these people are all crazy.

Likewise, I laughed loudly, but the others turned to me, their eyes seemed to say.

You are a psychopath.

And I was wearing it in the night of thunder and lightning, and I was wearing it to a primeval forest 100,000 years ago, where there were dinosaurs, volcanoes, and countless strange plants.

Then I began my legendary life of eating raw meat and drinking blood.

My name is Shi Jia, it is easy to remember, the top ten teenagers, the top ten good people, etc., but I have never won the top ten since I was a child. I am a very smart person, so my father always said when I was a child.

My Jia Jia, you are so ugly and so stupid, what are you going to do in the future?

Later, when I grew up, I still had yellowish hair, but I was not a foreign friend, but a banana man wrapped in yellow skin. I was a real descendant of the Chinese people.

I said, I want to be a soldier.

My father said, if you grow up like this, others will beat you if you join the army.

Whether anyone beats me or not, I must be a soldier, not to mention that I am a woman with no money or color. I don’t know what else I can do except join the army.

In the end, I still joined the army, of course, I became a special forces soldier.

When I was on a mission, a lightning bolt struck me directly. I have been cautious and innocent all my life, but I just don’t understand what I did to be struck by lightning.

After this lightning and thunder, I traveled through time. Of course, it was not the Tang Dynasty, the Qing Dynasty, the Republic of China, or something imaginary, but the primitive society 100,000 years ago.

Under a tree that required several people to hug, a woman with her hair tied up casually was sewing a fur skirt for herself with a needle made of bones, and then wrapped it around her waist.

Then she raised her head and rubbed her hands, and then she got ready, hugged the tree and climbed up, but she climbed three steps and fell four steps, half a day later.