novelraw Chapter 3592
Chapter 3592
She said in a deep voice, "all units are ready to shoot now. Please take your place... "
Hearing the words of laughter, some people are ready soon, while others are still procrastinating.
"Please hurry up and don't waste time!" Xiaoxiao shouted with a horn.
She was the first official shooting, and these people were not convinced of her. Naturally, the progress would not be fast.
The scenes of their own dragon set roles are more group plays. These people are together, and they are inevitably mixed. In the past, they are not satisfied with the shooting of laughter.
She repeatedly asked everyone to try again. Some people couldn't help but have an opinion: "will you shoot it? How many times does it take to shoot a shot? "
"Yes, it's so hot that you're going to make us tired to death?"
"If you can't shoot well, of course you have to shoot again!" Smile and adjust the seat, "come again!"
Although everyone complained, they had to cooperate.
However, after some people came down, they could not help but say something ugly: "what? I don't know what relationship I used to be an associate director. It's not that we don't take filming seriously. We don't agree to follow such people! The former deputy director, who is not a professional? Why should we listen to a little assistant? "
Mo Zheng finished filming and was making up. When he heard this, he said to his assistant Xiao Leng, "go and see what's going on over there."
Xiao Leng soon came back and whispered, "Miss Jun arranged Ling Xiaoxiao to be the deputy director of the shooting, but some people were not convinced of her. Although the shooting was going on smoothly, many people spoke very hard."
"She's dead?" Mo Zheng.
After working overtime for two nights in a row, does she have to continue working?
Xiaoleng has been with Mo Zheng. Knowing the relationship between Mo Zheng and Xiaoxiao, he whispered, "I'll go there and guard it."
With him in the town, I'm afraid those people don't dare to mess around again.
"Move my dressing table." Mo Zheng opens his mouth.
"Will this... Cause unnecessary speculation by outside journalists?" Xiao Leng is worried.
Mo Zheng snorted, "do I still need them to guess?"
When I saw a dressing table move in, I couldn't help laughing and shouting, "what's going on over there? This is the shooting area. "
"It's all right, Miss Ling. Let's pull aside." The little sneered.
Xiaoxiao recognized him, that is to say, the dressing table is mo Zheng's?
She didn't know what to say and shut up.
When others saw Xiaoxiao, they couldn't handle such a small matter well. They all shrunk their mouths in contempt and deliberately said, "Miss Ling, can I bring my makeup bag in?"
"Miss Ling, I can bring my barbecue rack in. It's all right. I'll put it aside."
Hearing these sarcastic words, someone covered his mouth and laughed.
These people are just unconvinced and smile on an equal footing with themselves. They are in charge of themselves, become their superiors, and even control how much they enter the mirror.
Xiao Leng stood up: "this is mo Zheng's dressing table. He wants to make up here. And you? "
Don't you dare to put it on the dressing table when you hear it?
Don't say he is the absolute number one in the play. Just because of his previous position in the music world, people here can't afford it.
Besides, Mo Zheng is different from other artists.