No. 1358

"I think we should check the makeup before we start filming." The actor from China said this. He looked at Bo Jiu and pointed out something: "After all, this role is too important. If the aura can't hold up, the audience will not be satisfied when the film is finished. This may affect the box office and word of mouth."

When the words box office and word of mouth were said, everyone paused.

After all, as a filmmaker, to put it bluntly, these two aspects are the most important.

The director has been looking for someone for so long. If the aura is not enough and the original work is ruined, there will definitely be a boycott at that time, which is the situation they least want to see.

So in a way, what the actor said is not wrong. Makeup is the key.

But he jumped out to speak at this time, not for this movie.

It was for the previous matter. He vented his anger and could please Allen by the way. Why not?

The director also heard another layer of troublemaking in it.

He frowned. He originally thought that they were all Chinese and would get along more happily.

Unexpectedly, the person who made things difficult would be this actor.

In this situation, the other actors all watched.

It was nothing more than asking the director to back down.

International directors also have tempers, and they were about to speak with narrowed eyes.

But Bo Jiu walked to the assistant's side before him, and still used the boy's unique voice, pleasant and magnetic: "Where should I go to get my makeup done?"

"Ah?" The assistant almost wanted to thank the person in front of him for being so sensible, otherwise, if the director got angry, things would definitely be very awkward. Fortunately, the boy spoke in time.

"Here, come here!" The assistant quickly reached out.

Bo Jiu followed behind her, and the warmth in her eyes was gone.

The makeup artist was very famous in this circle. To be honest, he didn't have any expectations for Bo Jiu at the beginning.

But at this time, when he saw the boy again, his dark eyes seemed to have no impurities, cold and mysterious.

He raised his eyebrows and asked the assistant: 'What's wrong? '

"Get into the role early?" The assistant had to guess so.

After all, the aura emanating from the boy seemed to be changing little by little.

It's an indescribable feeling, and I always feel that there is a kind of mystery in it.

The makeup artist started with the makeup. When she touched the boy's face, she realized that she hardly needed foundation. After all, his skin was too good, white as jade, and it felt cool and smooth. It was easy to think of oriental porcelain.

Perhaps realizing the makeup artist's pause, Bo Jiu raised her eyelids, and the delicate teardrop mole emerged: 'What? '

"Ahem, nothing." The makeup artist was so amazed that he absolutely refused to admit that he was stunned at that moment. Good-looking people are not uncommon in this circle, but it is rare to have a vampire-like temperament like the boy.

The boy is white enough.

His eyes are very black.

His eyelashes and nose are perfect and impeccable.

Especially the boy's lip color, which is very light.

The makeup artist immediately had the idea of ​​painting seriously.

In fact, there is no need to paint much. The buried eyeliner and the brightness of the T-zone are all to make the boy's facial features more prominent.

It must be said that some makeup can really make people cold as ice in an instant.

The makeup artist was standing nearby, and after seeing the finished product, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

He could hardly imagine what kind of change the boy would have after putting on the costume.

The assistant was still waiting outside, somewhat anxious.

I don't know who mentioned that someone was going to play this role online.

It can be seen that the response was not very good.

After all, everyone has a different Hamlet in their hearts.

In fact, the assistant knew very well that no matter who played this role, someone would be dissatisfied.

It's just that if a well-known person was found, the opposition might be smaller.

Like now...

The assistant glanced at the message on it,

and rubbed his aching head.

"Are you kidding me? Let a Chinese actor play the role?"

"I don't think it's a big deal to find a Chinese actor. After all, the person we like is indeed from the East. Isn't this already written in the novel? The point is that I heard that this actor has no acting skills at all and his aura is weak."

"Weak aura? Oh my God! Isn't this ruining my male god!"

"Honestly, I really hope so."

"There's no way. I was going to watch it, but now I'm completely uninterested..."

The online reviews will definitely be bad.

This is normal.

After all, everyone has expectations for the gods in their minds.

As an assistant, it's probably time to remind the director, so she ran over and showed the director her phone.

"Did someone leak the news?" The director was smart and saw the trick at a glance. After all, not many people knew that he had found Jiu to act.

The assistant lowered his voice: "Now it's not a question of who leaked the news, but whether the actor you found can pass the most basic test."

Allen stood aside and saw how ugly the director's face was.

He glanced at his phone again, smiled smugly, and then glanced at the actor standing next to him: "Aren't you afraid of treating people from the same place as you like this?"

"The innocent are innocent. I didn't do anything. I just wanted to let everyone know what happened." It was obvious that the actor was a white lotus.

Alan appreciated his sense of dependence on the times.

This is how Chinese pigs should be...

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and the assistant kept raising his wrist to check the time.

There were too many staff here.

Only the part that was being filmed was in other venues, and most of the rest were here, including some of the leading actors.

The assistant was really worried that the result would be too bad.

The director will...

Before the assistant finished analyzing the situation, the moment she raised her eyes, she was shocked. The hand holding the mobile phone also squatted on the spot, and her mouth opened to a certain extent.

Every inch of her face was filled with strong surprise!

People followed her line of sight.

What came into view was a slender figure in a black windbreaker. Gradually, the boy walked out of the darkness. The silver-white hair was covered by the hat on the coat. Only the face could be vaguely seen. It was handsome, cold, and a little evil. The white shirt was set off inside, and the boy stretched out his hand to pull it aside.

This outfit not only did not suppress the boy, but the boy controlled it. The most important thing was the pair of eyes, which were extremely mysterious.

When the boy was playing with the pure silver USB flash drive in his hand and walking towards them, he looked up and the black feathers soared up. Everything behind him seemed to become the background of the boy, and his soul flew away in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, it seemed that only the gasps of air were left around.

One of the staff members covered his chest excitedly, and the other exclaimed something in disbelief.

Although some leading actors did not say anything, the shock in their eyes also showed that there was no flaw in the boy's makeup.

The assistant finally found his voice: "Director, director..."

"Hahaha!" The director was not a straightforward person, but since Bo Jiu came, he laughed more often: "Now you know, only Jiu is suitable for this role!"

"Really... How can it be so similar, how can it be so similar." The assistant herself was a fan of the original novel, and she was circling around Bo Jiu at this time. She seemed to see a living male god. That kind of feeling, as if she wanted to touch him a few times, who could understand!

Among them, the ones with the ugliest faces were Allen and the actor.

The expressions of both of them changed at this time.

The former clenched his hands unwillingly, and his eyes were full of sinisterness.

The actor was even more embarrassed. After all, he has always been praised as a stunningly handsome man in China. Now standing next to the boy, he was almost outshined by the comparison.

The director was still laughing.

The other actors expressed their friendliness to Bo Jiu.

"Hey, buddy, I promise you that your makeup will change many people's views of you."

Bo Jiu chuckled: "Thank you."

"We are looking forward to your next performance."

This is another local actor.

He stretched out his hand and shook hands with Bo Jiu.

Perhaps many people think that makeup is based on the face, but in fact it is not the case.

If it weren't for the number controlled by Bo Jiu, people would see another mysterious and noble aura and those eyes that show drama from her, and they would not think that they would be recognized just because they are good-looking.

But this recognition made Allen extremely unhappy.

Unable to hold back any longer, he took a step forward, and began to mock openly: "Too many people in China are just good-looking but have no acting skills, and are still chased by a group of fans. Brother, I have to tell you that that set of rules doesn't work here. Actors still rely on their acting skills to speak."

Bo Jiu stopped playing with the USB flash drive, looked at him and suddenly smiled: "It's rare. I agree with you on this point. Actors still rely on their acting skills to speak, but exclude certain countries."

Alan narrowed his eyes.

The gunpowder smell made the director frown even tighter: "Alan, you need to calm down. It's not appropriate to act with Jiu now. Cancel what you just said."

Hearing this, the people around who were worried about Bo Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, if the fight scene was really taken out for filming.

Alan might take revenge on his own. Even if he didn't take revenge on his own, the boy couldn't stand his punch.

It was unexpected that the boy who always smiled lightly said at this moment: "No, Alan wants me to see how he shoots fighting scenes, and I also want Alan to see how we Chinese shoot fighting scenes."

The director's expression was frozen at this time.

The assistant said, "Kid, you are courting death, do you know that?"

The actor next to him probably wanted to persuade Bo Jiu.

Alan turned around and did not make things worse: "In this case, let's start shooting. Do you need me to write down the lines for you first?"

"No, except for physics, I am quite good at reading comprehension and memorizing similar to Chinese textbooks." Although Bo Jiu's ability to remember things is not as good as Qin Shen's, he can remember everything he sees, but it is better than ordinary people. This is a skill that every hacker will develop.

After reading the script twice, there are only three lines, and it is not difficult to remember them.

The director was very worried, and his face became worse. He reached out to grab Bo Jiu.

But Bo Jiu held his wrist with his backhand: "It's just right to test my acting skills."

Assistant: ... You don't look like you're going to test your acting skills here, you're clearly looking for death. Don't good-looking people use their brains? You didn't realize that Allen was so hostile to you. How can someone with such a white personality stay in the circle! He will definitely be dead!

Bo Jiu probably knew what the people around her thought without having to guess, but her attention was on Allen at this time.

Our Jiu Ye was thinking about how to fight to be fun.

The two of them first asked for team positions.

The director was reluctant, and the two actors were in place, so he could only sit where the camera was operated.

Now he just hoped that Bo Jiu could hide for a while and not get hurt.

It's impossible that the actor he had finally found was injured before the show started.

But everyone knew that seeing Allen wiping his hands, they knew that this matter could not end like this.

People even worried that the boy would be crippled by Allen.

"All units get ready." As a director, this was probably the scene he least wanted to shoot: "!"

When the two words "start" fell.

Allen was no longer suppressed, his emotions leaked out faster than his fists, and he swung his right arm at the boy with a ferocious look.

He was so aggressive that the director didn't even have time to call for a stop.

The assistant standing next to him turned his head away.

She really didn't want to see her idol get beaten, even if it was an imaginary one.

So she didn't see it.

In the next second.

The boy turned sideways, waved his left hand, and directly pinched the arm that was stretched out to her, and then pulled it hard, with an evil smile, the wind was all over, and his long legs bent, hitting Allen's stomach hard!

What's more surprising is that when the boy did this action, his right hand was in his trouser pocket the whole time.

In other words, she only used one hand!

The black windbreaker was rolled up, with the hat hanging down.

It was fierce and cool.

However, it wasn't over yet.

Allen wanted to dodge.

But he was pulled back by the boy, who just grabbed his wrist with one hand, used it as a fulcrum, and did a spinning flip, throwing him out directly.

There was a bang!

Allen was thrown to the ground. Just by the sound, you can tell how painful it was, not to mention his twisted facial expression.

The dust that rose up made everyone's eyes widen.

The boy in the black windbreaker was very careless. He just walked over, looking down with only a section of his chin exposed, and said the first line in the script: "I hate people punching me in the face the most."

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