Transmigration: Raising the Child of the Male Lead Boss

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The host was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting the question he raised.

It stands to reason that it is not in the rules of the competition system.

But he saw Director Zhao Yu's gesture in the corner of his light, and immediately nodded, "Okay, then let's cut to the little black room."

As soon as the perspective was switched, everyone on the scene was still amazed just now, and even the heartache following Yu Yaoyao, almost all of the audience were stunned.

In the small dark room, the goddess-like Yu Yaoyao had already wrapped her two smooth calves on the chair.

The high heels on his feet have long been thrown to the ground.

She was holding the jug, pouring cups into her mouth.

Have a great time drinking.

There was no pain or sadness on her beautiful little face, she was all excited, her cheeks were flushed, not to mention how pink and cute she was.

As soon as the call was over, Shao Qing and the host hadn't spoken yet, but the audience heard voices from the small dark room.

Yu Yaoyao was very excited to look back and ask the staff behind.

"What kind of wine is this?"

"Sweet and delicious~"

As she spoke, she pursed her red lips.

The staff didn't know either, they had already connected to the scene, and immediately replied, "It's not wine, it's Guozhen."

"Guozhen?"

Yu Yaoyao's eyes lit up immediately.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stop laughing.

[I thought she was in the background, silently wiping her tears...]

[Play in a second, hahaha! 】

Shen Yichong in the arena looked at the big screen, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The little bun even held the tablet and silently said, 'Guozhen'.

Then pointed at the screen, "Dad, let's buy some."

Shen Yichong: "...make freshly squeezed juice for your mother."

Little Steamed Bun nodded his chin, thought for a while, but still pouted, "Dad, I also want to try this... Guozhen."

Shen Yichong: "..."

And the three members of the jury were dumbfounded at the moment.

Shao Qing glanced at Director Zhou, but still took the microphone, "I still want to ask an old question, Xiaoyu, did you recall anything when you performed just now? How did you understand this scene?"

"I'm really curious. Even if I was ten years ago, I didn't have the confidence that I could interpret such abundant feelings as you, and it was so accurate."

When it comes to the word "precise", Zhou Qi nodded in agreement.

To put it bluntly, in the crew, the director is the biggest.

How actors perform, to a large extent, needs to follow the director's instructions.

An actor who can accurately express the role and play in the director's mind is rare, and it is also the favorite of the director's crew!

And Yu Yaoyao had obviously done it just now. She expressed this extremely complicated but extremely meticulous crying scene with the utmost precision.

The richness of feelings lies not only in crying, but also in her powerful control over every look, micro-expression, and body movements!

Zhou Qi also looked at the big screen with great interest.

"I also want to hear what Xiaoyu has to say."

He also found that every time this girl performs, she has her own unique imagination and understanding of the role.

Even the well-known stinky screenwriter Liu in the industry was convinced by her.

The whole place was quiet, almost holding her breath, waiting for Yu Yaoyao's answer.

On the other hand, Yu Yaoyao, who was in the picture, was obviously startled, and almost jumped up from the stool by the intruding voice.

She also looked at the few drops of Guozhen on the ground with a trembling of her hand.

The staff next to her pulled the microphone closer to her and motioned her to answer.

She just picked up the microphone bitterly.

Zhou Qi also smiled, "Just tell me what you were thinking about every sip of wine just now, and how to control your expression."

Yu Yaoyao tilted her head, as if recalling.

"The title says, drink a total of five sips of wine."

"I thought wine was hard to drink. The last wine made my tongue a little sore and numb, and my throat was hot."

"So pick up the wine glass, and I don't want to drink it."

Zhou Qiyang jumped, and what corresponds here is the grief of her frowning when she picked up the wine glass?

"Later, I thought that if I couldn't be eliminated, I promised my husband to take the first place. So I had to endure the pain and drink it!"

"Long pain is worse than short pain, I will slam and drink this cup in one breath!"

Shao Qing also nodded, "So, the pain you have here is very forbearable, and the act of drinking is also to make yourself drunk."

Yu Yaoyao nodded her head, and her eyes lit up a little in the next moment.

"But...have a drink, eh? This wine doesn't seem to be spicy, but a little sweet."

"It's kind of delicious,

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