Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

Remember for a second

, the eyes are frightened.

But she gritted her teeth and poured out a cup!

But at this moment, Shen Yichong's face in the auditorium was a little dark.

This performance is very difficult.

Not only does it have to show the process changes from not intoxicated to drunk, but it is also a painful state of being intoxicated and self-intoxicated.

To shed tears, but also to control the tears in the eyes, hold them but not fall.

When the tears fall, it is also the moment when the character is full of emotions. She must interpret the strong feelings behind the forbearance!

And in the end, it turns to a disheartened ending.

It can be said that this one-minute performance has high requirements for actors, and it is simply not something that ordinary young actors or mature actors can do in one xing!

Zhou Qi's speech on the spot directly gave the title of this performance a professional difficulty rating.

"In this scene, even the actor who was on the set back then, who is now a veteran actor, has been stuck three times, and it took half an hour to pass."

"If she can perform it in just a few minutes."

"Then... not only me, but many directors will rush her to the crew."

The audience was noisy and restless.

But when the ready timer is cleared and the show officially begins...

They found that Yu Yaoyao finally moved with difficulty.

Her face was sad, and there was a sad look in her beautiful eyes.

After a while, she shook her hands, pursed her red lips, closed her eyes and slowly picked up the wine glass on the table.

The smoky willow eyebrows frowned slightly, raised the wine glass in pain, and drank it down!

Her whole small face was wrinkled.

But when he opened his eyes, he poured out another glass in one go, and poured it into his mouth again.

The movement was so fast that even half of the body in the wine glass was scattered on her body.

But she licked her sparkling red lips soaked in wine, and the corners of her pink lips pulled out a faint smile that had no time to subside.

The small face of Qingguo Qingcheng was kneaded with a heartbreaking pain.

After taking the third sip, and opening the eyes that hide the stars, there are actually tears in them!

[Aw, she did it! 】

[God, I feel like I'm really watching a good movie, so enjoyable! 】

[This close-up of the beauty, oh, hit my heart! 】

【Suck! ! ! 】

[Mama asked me why I was kneeling to watch the video! 】

The barrage was bào dong for a while.

The scolding and doubts just now were instantly compressed.

There is only one small account named 'Everyone's Bright Eyes', and there is a barrage left.

[Her performance will cross over later! 】

As soon as this trumpet appeared, he was immediately scolded by yy fans as a dog head.

But, soon, the screen is empty.

Because Yu Yaoyao took her third sip of wine, there was actually a teardrop in her watery eyes.

From the close-up, the teardrops were exceptionally clear... just as she lifted it slightly, the dark and bright phoenix eyes were brewing.

This crystal teardrop was like a curved pool of water, slowly accumulating, and finally it turned out to be a transparent gemstone bead that seemed to be broken with a single poke... Clearly reflecting the world in front of her.

Yu Yaoyao's slender jade hand gently picked up the jug on the table.

Slowly poured it into it... a beautiful arc of yellow wine yè.

However, the tears in her eyes rolled in her eyes, and her full red lips opened slightly, revealing her white teeth.

Holding up the wine glass, this time, instead of drinking it all in one gulp, she put it to her lips, slowly raised her head, and let the wine flow between her lips and tongue like spring water...

Her beautiful eyes trembled, her slender and curled eyelashes trembled, and just between her eyes closed, a round but sad teardrop dripped.

Under her half-closed eyes, a clear tear streaks across her pretty little face.

The red lips trembled slightly, but Yu Yu stopped.

Bitterness, remorse, hatred, and endless loss, along with the clear teardrop, along the small and delicate chin, it finally fell like a drop of raindrops rolling down a jade!

Taking another sip of wine, she closed her eyes... slowly breathing...

When I opened that eye again, it was like the grass after being washed by the winter rain... It was left with a coldness.

The camera has been stuck on her beautiful face.

As if, afraid of missing the slightest bit of her expression.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage disappeared a lot strangely.

Most people couldn't bear it any longer, and used subtitles to cover her delicate face, her heartless and cold phoenix eyes after the pain.

The audience seat, almost as if the pause button was pressed.

After half the pay, there was thunderous applause.

Everyone's expressions are full

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