MTL - Quick Transmigration: The Villain Is Delicate and Soft-Chapter 10

The director of "God to the Gods" Zhao Gang is a top-ranking director in China. Every time he directs a TV series, he can get angry. He doesn't know how many actores who have been named. .

Moreover, "God's Biography" is a big ip, this time the film and television adaptation, a large number of original powder in the expectation, the selection of actors is also extremely harsh, do not want to ruin the original.

Nanxun had seen the original before, and also familiarized the script from beginning to end. For the role of poppy, the adaptation should be the most.

In the original book, the poppy is just a princess with a big brain and no brain. It is wrapped around the male master, and all kinds of sprinkling are arrogant. The plot is less than half and he is killed by himself.

However, after the adaptation of the script, the poppy is more soulful. She is still stubborn, but her feelings are also focused on sincerity. All her emotions are changed by the thousand years. Even in the end, she must die stubbornly in his hands. .

There is not a lot of information about the "God's Biography" in the original memory. I only know that this drama will also be a big fire. Whether it is the actors who play the protagonist or the supporting role, all of them are even more fierce, and the investors are full of money.

When Nanxun saw the director and the producer, he immediately noticed the contempt and faint dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Zhao Gang also looked at her white dress with a blank expression, but her eyes were bright, and then she waved her hand to let her go and make a try.

Of course, regardless of the outcome, this profit is the biggest investment company, Lecho Entertainment, who can't change it.

He just wants to see what level she is and she is mentally prepared.

The few people responsible for the shape and costumes of Nanxun are probably dissatisfied with her. The following hands are not light, and the hair is about to be ripped off.

Nancy was not angry and stunned, but he did not hold back tears in his eyes, and his peach eyes were reddish.

The stylist is a woman of about 30 years old. She couldn’t understand the kind of people who are fascinating on the Internet, and it’s even more disgusting to see her fox, so I just teased it. Let's take a look at the poor nature.

But I didn't expect her to be silent. At this time, her eyes were covered with tears, but she was somewhat soft-hearted.

"I'm sorry..." The stylist embarrassed to say a word and quickly watched Nancy.

Nanxun looked at the people in the mirror, smacked the corner of his mouth and whispered, "Nothing, just come slowly."

The stylist heard her soft and sweet voice, feeling like a spring breeze, and a smile on her face, and she also had a good impression on her.

Lee’s temper is actually quite good...

"Your hair is still well maintained." The stylist took the initiative.

"Yeah, I spend an hour a day to maintain it." Nanxun is very daring for weight loss, but she takes care of the long hair of this natural roll. She was forced to dye it by Owen. She was so distressed. To die.

Listening to her excited voice, the stylist couldn't help but gossip about it. "You are really amazing. It has been so thin for more than a month..."

Nanxun lightly coughed and opened his cheeks. "It’s good to go."

The stylist looked at her delicate face and enviously opened her mouth. "Your skin is also very good. Is there any secret?"

Nanxun had a question and answer. After a while, she accepted a little girl. She squinted and smiled and continued to diverge her charm. It was necessary to conquer other people.

She doesn't want to poke her face every time she puts on makeup...

However, she did not persist for a long time, and she closed her eyes against the back of the chair.

The stylist continued to help her with her hair, but when she saw her cheeks red, she remembered that her temperature seemed to be a bit high, so she asked again, "Do you have a fever?"

"Oh... a little bit, but it doesn't matter." Nan Yan opened his eyes and said it was back.

The stylist no longer disturbed her, but her heart was somewhat impressed by her, which is also very professional...

Because of the extreme cooperation of Nanxun, she quickly got the shape and put on the costume.

When she went to the studio, Jiang Xinru and Shen Yuewen were already playing.

Nanxun found that after lighting up the skills of singing and performing well, once he put himself in the role, emotions and feelings came, such as now.

But when everyone saw her, their eyes became a bit strange.

Jiang Xinru noticed everyone's strangeness, turned and looked over, the pure white veil skirt swayed slightly, making her look elegant and charming, just like the cold fairy from the ancient painting.

Lianhua is the reincarnation of the noble God. The original book also spent a lot of ink to describe her non-human fireworks.

When Jiang Xinru saw Nanxun, his eyes flashed a cold light.

Although she tried to cover up, Nanxun noticed it. In the distance, she smiled at her and said hello.

After all, people who have exchanged their bodies with each other...

However, Jiang Xinru directly ignored her and regained her gaze.

Nancy was not awkward, and he gently pulled the gauze that was lying on the ground and walked toward them.

Poppy is the devil princess, the environment makes it, her character is arrogant, sometimes her suffocating is very heavy. In the whole drama, she is almost all in a black costume. Only once, she deliberately changed into the favorite white clothes of Qianchen, and faded. The charming makeup ran to see him like a little fairy.

But the female lord Lianhua was also there at the time, and the poppy was hiding in the dark and secretly watching the two.

At that moment, the poppy knew that Qianchen did not like white clothes, but liked lotus.

Now Zhao Gang’s director let Nan Xi’s play be this scene.

Poppy is the princess of the devil world. The dress on her body is also made of heavy gold, and the gauze is as thin as a flap, and it is flexible and elegant.

Wearing on Nanxun, it was unexpectedly perfect, as if it was tailored for her, which made her more beautiful.

When Nanxun walked to the center of the studio for a few seconds, it attracted everyone's attention.

The white skirts of Jiang Xinru's body are in contrast, they are too rough and plain, so everyone has a complicated look.

Shen Yuewen stared at Nanxun, his face was slightly cold, and Jiang Xinru’s mouth was stiff, but he still maintained a decent expression.

Director Zhao Gang apparently also had some concerns. He asked the costumer to discuss it. Then he said, "Hey, you go with Xiao Liu and change the costumes."

The people present at the scene listened, and they all understood what was going on. Their eyes were also brushed and looked at Nanxun. They all waited for the look of the show.

Nancy looked down at the clothes on her body, but nodded very well.

However, Jiang Xinru in the center of the field could not control his face, as if he had been humiliated.

Shen Yuewen also frowned and took her hand.

In the next second, Jiang Xinru said, "Zhao, why should I change? I think it is quite in line with the script requirements, so I don't have to change it."

There is a faint fire in the air. The smell of medicine, Nanxun knows well, but she is not good to say anything.

Zhao Dao is also a shrewd person. How can he not understand the feeling of Jiang Xinru? She just won an award, and it is inevitable that she will be somewhat inflated. When she is pressed, she thinks that she can use the acting skills to suppress Li Wei.

But this time it is a little difficult.

Li Yan was only dressed, it seems that some of the play, she has the shadow of poppies, proud and self-sufficient public.

However, he also dismissed her face, so he gave a reasonable reason. "It doesn't match the temperament of poppies, just let Xiao Liu change it."

No one has any opinions under this.

Finally, the skirt of Nanxun was cut short, a little more elegant, a little more free and easy and delicate.

During the trial, Nanxun stood outside the door. Inside the house, Shen Yuewen and Jiang Xinru both embraced each other and whispered each other.

The surroundings were quiet, and everyone’s eyes were gathered on the trio of the rumored.

In fact, after the loss of Li Wei, it is not worse than Jiang Xinru, even higher in the value of the face.

If she wants to continue to chase Shen Yuewen, Jiang Xinru is afraid of a sense of crisis...

On the set, the smile on the poppy face was stiff on the face, and the eyes looked through the door to the two people in the room.

She shook her sleeves slightly, her eyes licking a suffocating suffocation, but gradually her eyes began to turn red.

She is angry, but more is inferior.

Qianchen clearly and her eyes, but he did not stop, as if only to regard her as an irrelevant person.

Two rows of poppy tears, turned and left.

The white figure is like a sly butterfly, reflecting the calm and silent eyes of Qianchen, but it is fleeting.

Since then, the poppy has never passed through the white, even if she sees a woman wearing white, she will be angry and killed.

At the end of the trial, the audience was amazed. Zhao was surprised to see Nanxun in the studio and looked surprised.

This paragraph can be used directly.

Did Li Wei still have acting skills?

Because Jiang Xinru was facing her, she didn't know how she performed, but she noticed that the Shen Yuewen next to it seemed to be somewhat lost.

"Yuewen, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Yuewen looked at her and smiled and nodded. "Nothing, surprise. The director said that the paragraph just passed."

In fact, he is even more surprised by the performance of Li Wei.

Jiang Xinru was silent, looking to the other side, Zhao Dao praised Nanxun without any conscience, indicating that she had already recognized her performance.

Her eyes were dim, she was not willing to hold her fist, a clown who wanted to occupy her body. She was smashed with blood, and now she changed her skin, but everyone changed her, ridiculous.

When he was resting in the middle, Owen came to the side of Nanxun and whispered, "Can you still hold it?"

Nanxun nodded lightly. "The director just said that there is still a play this afternoon. If it goes well, it will soon be gone."