"Like?"

These two words successfully made the man's brows furrow slightly.

Although he knew that this was just filming, and the feelings of the characters in the play could not be extended to real life, the exclusive desire of men still made the mood of the palace night banquet unhappy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Jiang Sheng showed his professionalism when he talked about the play, but he didn't notice the slightly sinking face of the president of the gold owner, and still said with great interest: "That's right, I just like it!" This kind of liking is very subtle, implicit but not revealing, ah, Mr. Gong, don't you see it? ”

"Hmm." Of course.

What could he see?

His wife 'likes' Chu Dufeng?

The palace night banquet was expressionless, and the outline faintly revealed a dangerous coldness.

When Jiang Sheng heard this, he immediately pointed to a monitor and explained to the palace night banquet: "Because Cinnabar's character is cold and silent, even in the face of the concern of the fourth prince Ning Liancheng, and the promise of giving her the same gift, she will not show her happiness too obviously like an ordinary boudoir woman, but through her facial micro-expressions." ”

"Mr. Gong, please look here, this is a close-up shot from the third camera."

"Ming Ge handled cinnabar's facial micro-expressions very well, expressing hidden affection through his eyes, this acting skill is comparable to some old drama bones."

Palace Night Banquet: "......"

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Jiang Sheng: "Card!" Very good, everyone's hard work, that's all for today, call it a day! ”

The president of the gold lord had a dull face, and until the end of filming today, he said in a faint voice: "Director Jiang, I booked a banquet in the Zuixian Building outside the film and television city, and invited the actors of the crew to dinner." ”

Jiang Sheng hurriedly said: "Then I will thank Mr. Gong on behalf of everyone!" ”

I heard that I had dinner at Zuixian Building tonight, and the venue and actors were all happy after a hard day's work.

Only Chu Dufeng saw through the thoughts of the palace night banquet, and muttered in a low voice: "It's clear that someone feels sorry for his wife, and he can't bear to let her eat a cold and nutritious box lunch. Hey, no, it doesn't seem to be used like this. ”

Ming Ge took off his makeup and changed back into his clothes - a simple and comfortable top with a long skirt, and even the shoes were how comfortable and how to come, and the flat shoes he chose.

After the hair cover was removed, the long black curly hair that had been hidden under the hair cover for a day was already wet with sweat.

Ming Ge stretched out his hand and picked up a wisp and put it under his nose and sniffed it, his white little face collapsed.

Whether it is a woman who pleases herself or a woman who pleases herself, women want to maintain their beauty all the time.

Right now, after a day of filming in a black and heavy costume costume in the hot summer, Ming Ge feels that he really can't be called beautiful.

It's not about the face, it's about whether it's been carefully crafted.

She struggled for a long time, and the expression on her face was a bit resolute and tragic of a strong man's broken wrist, and she was the last to walk out of the locker room.

Chu Dufeng sat bored on the black cayenne, and when he saw Ming Ge coming over, he couldn't help urging: "Ming Xiaoge, can you move faster, I've been waiting for you for a long time, Director Jiang and they all took the car first, and a few of us haven't set off yet......"

Ming Ge was not in a good mood, and when he was urged by Chu Dufeng, he gave birth to the emotion of 'anger', glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: