Wang Dao nodded contentedly: “Uncle Wang knows you’re a good child.”
Jian Ning nodded along, smiling.
She didn’t quite understand what being a good child had to do with being with Qiao Yu. Did Wang Dao and the others already know about Qiao Yu’s peculiarities and think that since she could still persist in being with him, she was a good child?
Unable to figure it out, forget it.
It was her turn, so Jian Ning looked back at the tightly closed makeup room door and went to shoot the scene with her script.
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Qiao Yu took out his phone, set a ten-minute countdown on the table, and then stared at it expressionlessly.
Tsk.
Why is time moving so slowly?
Qiao Yu looked around; in the small makeup room, he was the only one, and it seemed there were no cameras, and no one would dare to push the door open without knocking…
Qiao Yu cleared his throat and reduced the time to five minutes,
Then breathed a sigh of relief, finally feeling at ease.
Five minutes still passed slowly, but he tried hard to endure. Qiao Yu persevered until there were 30 seconds left, suddenly stood up, put away his phone, adjusted his collar, and carried a serious and calm demeanor as he went out.
As soon as he came out, he saw Jian Ning.
She was currently acting with a young girl.
Qiao Yu stood not far away watching, feeling slightly dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, his gaze at Jian Ning had completely changed, his eyes sparkling as if looking at something incredibly amazing and wonderful, full of admiration.
He loved watching Hao perform!
Oh, except for intimate scenes.
The alternate personality thought that he had told Hao several times to refuse intimate roles, but Hao either pretended not to hear or looked impatient, never taking his request seriously.
Now it was perfect. Although he had forgotten how he came to the film set, since he was here, he would talk to the director after this scene and check if Hao’s character had any overly explicit behaviors.
If there were any, cut them all!
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