"Okay." Song Qiao patted the back of her hand and said, "I can do the makeup myself. You can help me get my clothes first."
Momo stood there for a moment, and seeing that she was unmoved, he sighed and left.
After she left, Gu Jingting stood beside her and asked thoughtfully: "Why don't you call him? I heard that your relationship with him is okay."
Hearing this, Song Qiao couldn't help but sneer and said: "That kind of dressed-up beast, I want to stay away from her."
Gu Jingting raised his eyebrows and his eyes became dangerous.
Dressed bird\/beast? He?
This woman was really beyond his expectation.
Song Qiao didn't notice anything strange about him. He sat down and recalled the contents of the script and started to put on makeup.
The heroine of "The Moon in the Han Palace" was the most favored youngest daughter in the prime minister's family in the early days. She was not familiar with worldly affairs since she was a child, lived a relaxed and happy life, and had great goodwill towards everything.
Therefore, the eyebrows and eyes should be painted softly to bring out the innocence and naivety of the girl, and the makeup should be as light as possible. As for the hair, it does not need to be too complicated.
It took Song Qiao an hour to modify the entire makeup, and then she put on the clothes that Momo brought. She happened to hear the director calling her over to take a final makeup photo.
Song Qiao didn't waste any time and quickly got up and went out.
As soon as she went out, she saw the people from the crew outside were surrounding a woman, talking eagerly, and her earnest look was completely different from the attitude they had towards her just now.
Song Qiao approached and found that the person in the center of the crowd was Rong Luoyin.
Before she could respond, Rong Luoyin suddenly caught her sight and walked towards her with a smile: "Song Qiao, you are finally out. You, the heroine, need to give you a lot of advice during this filming."
As she spoke, she leaned forward and said close to Song Qiao's ear: "But actually, I think the heroine is still the second heroine. There is actually no big difference. After all, the supporting role often overshadows the protagonist, right?"
Rong Luoyin's voice was low, just enough for the two of them to hear.
Song Qiao looked sideways and saw her red lips raised high, full of sarcasm and contempt.
She looked calm and replied: "You are wrong, the heroine is the heroine."
Leaving these words behind, Song Qiao passed her and walked in the direction of taking pictures.
Xu Shi, the director, had explained in advance that the cameraman just took two random shots and waved her away, but instead took photos of Rong Luoyin with great enthusiasm and enthusiasm.
Song Qiao didn't care and went to the corner to review the script.
As he was looking at it, his eyes suddenly darkened, and Gu Jingting's voice came: "All the treatment that originally belonged to you has been taken away by others, are you willing?"
Song Qiao didn't even raise his head, "I'm not willing to give in."
Gu Jingting opened his mouth to speak, but heard her continue: "So, sooner or later, I will take back everything that belongs to her. When the time comes, I will be the one standing in the spotlight."
At the end of the sentence, she slowly raised her head.
The light directly above fell into her eyes and turned into shining stars, suddenly striking into Gu Jingting's heart.
After a long time, he slowly smiled and said: "Then... I will wish you success in advance."
Song Qiao: "Thank you."
The final makeup photos for "Moon in the Palace of Han Dynasty" were released that afternoon. As expected, as soon as Song Qiao's photos were released, a large number of black fans immediately criticized her for looking ugly and disgusting.
Surprisingly, among the overwhelming criticism, two fans of the original novel actually spoke.
[Um...actually...I think her image is quite suitable.]
【I think so too.】
However, these two items were quickly drowned in a huge wave of criticism.
Song Qiao didn't pay attention to the bloody turmoil on the Internet. After reading the script, she went to the director to confirm her role.
"Oh, Song Qiao, right? Due to scheduling issues, we have to shoot the circus in three days." After the director finished speaking, he asked as if he was remembering something: "By the way, there are no stand-ins for this scene."
It was obviously a late-stage scene, but it was filmed so early and now without any prior notice.
This is really too obvious.
"What?" Momo came over and said, "Shooting this now? No, we have to find a substitute. Qiao Qiao can't ride a horse."
The director crossed his legs and looked at her sideways: "Okay, the substitute is not cheap, you have to pay for it yourself."
"There are some people here who just can't compare with Sister Luoyin. They knew there was a circus and didn't practice in advance, but they still act like the heroine." A mocking voice came from behind.
Song Qiao looked over and saw that she was the third female lead in the crew, who had been surrounding Rong Luoyin just now to show her courtesy.
She didn't want to be flirting with others and said bluntly: "It doesn't matter, I can go practice now."
It's absolutely impossible to find a substitute. With that money, wouldn't she keep it to treat Qiqi's illness?
Female No. 3 followed up and said: "Practice? Where are you going to practice at this time? Stop talking nonsense."
At this moment, Rong Luoyin, who had been observing from the side, walked over and said with a smile: "Well, I'm a member of the racecourse. I'll make a call over there and ask Song Qiao to go practice first. There can't be any delay.
Shoot.”
The director suddenly smiled and said, "The sound of falling sounds makes sense."
Song Qiao didn't say anything. At this moment, she knew that there was a mountain of swords and sea of fire ahead of Rong Luoyinbu, so she had to jump in.
"Okay, thank you then." She suppressed her anger and took the business card handed over by Rong Luoyin.
Song Qiao turned around and called Gu Jingting, who was not far away, to go to the racecourse.
Previously, she was so lonely and brave that she didn't think about other problems at all. When she arrived at the racecourse, Song Qiao looked at the horse that was taller than her, and her fear suddenly appeared.
She subconsciously took two steps back, swallowed hard, and asked Gu Jingting sideways: "Are these horses so tall?"
Gu Jingting saw her expression and was very interested: "What if it's not?"
When Song Qiao got the answer, his expression changed: "I'm a little afraid of heights, this is too high."
Gu Jingting said leisurely: "If you don't have diamonds, don't take the porcelain job. Why don't you go back and let them find a substitute."
"No." Song Qiao quickly refused. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's just a small height. I can overcome it."
Having said that, Gu Jingting clearly saw that her hands were shaking slightly, and he couldn't help but frown for a moment: "You really want money rather than your life."
Song Qiao replied: "If you don't make money, how can I support you?"
She turned her head, raised her chin slightly and said, "Now that you rely on me for food, you still have the nerve to criticize me?"
