Chapter 737 (1/2)

Half an hour later.

Wei Xu's back was soaked in cold sweat. When the cool wind blew, it was cold to the bone.

In the camera lies the photos she took. Zhou is checking them one by one. Unfortunately, he looks very disappointed. None of them can match those of Ji Jinna before. It can even be said that he is a little weak.

”Uncle Zhou, I'm sorry. I'm too nervous.” Wei Xu makes an excuse for herself.

”Didn't Ji Jin play well just now?” Director Zhou sighed, because of his friend's daughter, he was not too harsh.

The level of young people is not stable.

Yu Xiaohan put up for a long time, but she was told that she couldn't use it. She just laughed gently and followed her assistant to have a rest.

Zhou is trying to return the camera to Wei Xu, but he is intercepted halfway. With a slight force, the camera is in the other party's hands.

”Sister Jiang Qiao...” Wei Xu is surprised and wants to get the camera back.

Mingshu stepped back, avoided Wei Xu's hand, and quickly turned over, ”Wei Xu Xuemei, you're a little different in skills.”

Wei Xu raised his whole heart and said, ”I Maybe I didn't play well, sister Jiang Qiao. Give me back the camera. ”

”Is that a bad question?” Mingshu smile, but returned the camera to her, passing by her, whispered, ”these are two styles.”

Wei Xu froze in place, she suddenly pulled the camera.

She couldn't have known her secret.

She would never know her secret

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Mingshu didn't bring a camera with her, so he asked the crew to find one for her. The crew was a little confused. Where did they have a professional camera.

Finally, the crew borrowed the camera from Su Nanfeng.

Other people's habits and their own must be different, Mingshu needs debugging, Yu Xiaohan there rest almost, Mingshu also nodded can start.

Before he started, he asked for a bunch of snacks.

Director Zhou was a little confused, but Ji Jin asked people to prepare.

When Mingshu rubbed his hands and ate a bag of snacks, Yu Xiaohan went to the shooting site.

Yu Xiaohan is wearing a set of fairy dress. The beautiful person, with her make-up, is more like a fairy coming down from the fairyland.

Mingshu used the camera to find the next feeling, suddenly turned to ask Zhou.

”Do you have dry ice?”

”You can't eat dry ice.” Mr. Zhou inexplicably came up with such a sentence.

Mingshu said: Does the director have any misunderstanding about me?

I still know that dry ice can't be eaten!

The crew naturally has dry ice, which is a commonly used prop. Mingshu instructs them to arrange it. The fog should not be too thick and the peach blossom petals on the ground can not be covered.

Yu Xiaohan is standing in the fog at this time. His facial features are inexplicably blurred, but he doesn't make people feel that he can't see clearly. Instead, he is more suitable for the play.

”All right, all right. I'll do it when I let it.” Mingshu and not far away from the control of the fan humanity.

The staff compared it with OK.

The rest of the people are a little confused, don't know what Mingshu wants to shoot.

”Miss Yu, are you ready?”

Yu Xiaohan nodded, ”OK.”

”Fight for it again.” Mingshu said, ”come on, get ready.”

Yu Xiaohan turned and walked for a distance and stood still. The mist lingered in her skirt.

Mingshu signals Yu Xiaohan to move forward.

Graceful woman came from the fog, hazy facial features gradually clear, her expression is confused with a bit of curiosity.

The crowd could not help but hold their breath, as if afraid to disturb her.

”Fan.”

The wind drives fog and women's skirt, and the peach blossom on the ground is also rolling.