Ji Yao took the paper and pen in Su Momo's hand, signed her name in a brush, smiled and returned the things, "Don't tell me about this."

Su Momo nodded, then nodded, "Don't worry, I know the importance."

Ji Yao looked at her like this, couldn't help but smile, rubbed her head, really a little cute.

Su Momo was extremely happy.

In this way, Ji Yao and Su Momo became acquainted and chatted under the tree until the director called her.

Ji Yao and Su Momo said, and walked to the director's side.

Zheng Xing looked at Ji Yao and hesitated, "Ji Yao, do you know what you will be shooting later?"

Ji Yao nodded, she read the notice, and later she was going to film Meng Er kneeling in front of her sweetheart's grave.

The props team had already made a fake grave, but Ji Yao was still in that red dress, kneeling on the ground.

With an order, Ji Yao's eyes slowly changed. Her eyes became extremely hollow in an instant, as if there was nothing in front of her, as if she had lost the most important thing, and her eyes were desolate.

Zheng Xing watched this scene in surprise, and motioned to the photographer to give Ji Yao a close-up of her face. She seemed to have lost her soul, and her stunning face seemed to be a little older.

Zheng Xing looked at Ji Yao. According to the script, Ji Yao should start crying, but she did not cry, and did not leave a single tear.

Zheng Xing did not call for a card. Although Ji Yao did not cry, everyone could feel the deep despair and sadness in her.

At this moment, Ji Yao moved, her eyes flashed suddenly, with a trace of ecstasy, she stood up, turned around and looked around eagerly, as if she was looking for something.

According to the script, she had heard the hallucinations at this time, thinking that her sweetheart was calling her.

After a while, after seeming to be sure that she would never find her sweetheart, the only light in her eyes slowly extinguished. She slowly turned around and looked at the tombstone, and knelt on the ground in despair, slowly clenching her hands on her side , The body began to tremble, she bit her lip, the blood slowly oozing out, the tears in her eyes finally slowly flowed out.

She didn't cry loudly, but cried so silently and masochistically.

"Card!" Zheng Xing yelled. He looked at Ji Yao's eyes with surprise and admiration that could not be concealed, "Very good! Very good!"

Ji Yao walked to Su Momo and found the girl lowered her head, her shoulders twitched, a little strange, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Su Momo raised her head, her eyes were red, and the tears on her face hadn't dried up yet, and her voice had some dumbness that she had just cried, and said: "General Meng is so pitiful~"

Ji Yao:...

Sentimental child.

In fact, it is not that Su Momo is sentimental, but that Ji Yao's performance just now was so good that everyone can clearly feel Menger's sadness and despair.

The eyes of everyone looking at Ji Yao were a little wrong, is this really the previous vase Ji Yao?

Ji Yao looked at Su Momo helplessly: "Don't cry, you have spent all of your makeup, keep crying, your assistant is about to hit me."

Su Momo chuckled, "She won't!"

Ji Yao shrugged.

Su Momo wiped her tears, "If anyone dares to say that my goddess has no acting skills in the future, I will beat him to death!"

Is this called no acting?

Ji Yao smiled without explanation.

Su Momo was called by the director, Ji Yao continued to lean on the tree, and soon noticed the hot sight next to him.

She turned around, and saw Chi Guo looking at herself as if she was looking at Jin. She shook subconsciously, "Guoguo, what do you think of me like this?"

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