The Little Devil of Mr. Wen is Bewitching the World

   There is no one around.

   Occasionally passing by one or two staff members is doing their own thing.

   answered the phone at the scene.

"Hey?"

   "On the set?" At least he wasn't filming, or the person who answered the phone wouldn't be in the right place.

   "I just arrived, and I don't have a role for the time being. Come over in advance to familiarize yourself with the scene."

  Wen Fucheng naturally knows the level of dedication in the situation.

   "Remember to have breakfast."

   "I'm eating the buns that Ziyue bought."

   "Are you still used to it in Yuzhou?"

"It's very good, and the people in the crew are also very easy to get along with. In general, the score can be scored eight points, and the remaining two points are regrettable that you are not around." The weather here in Yuzhou is different from that of Hucheng Emperor. In summer, the heat is relatively fast. On this day, it is still cool in the imperial capital, and it starts to be sultry when it arrives in Yuzhou.

  I heard from the locals that it will be hotter for a while.

   "I saw the male lead."

   "I saw it! What?" Not only did I see it, but I also filmed the opposite scene.

   "Nothing, what's the impression."

   Yingjing thought about it and told the truth, but he didn't know what Wen Fucheng's question meant.

   "The person is not bad, young guy, sweet-mouthed, a little younger than me, his acting skills are good, and it's not very hard to shoot."

   "It seems to get along well, and I can get so many comments from you."

   Across the screen, I could smell the soaring vinegar smell.

   No wonder only the male number one is asked, not the female number one and the female number two. "Then do you want to ask the second male lead again! The second male lead is also good." The second male role is in the back, he hasn't arrived on the crew yet, and Ying Jing hasn't met the other party yet. But this does not affect the occasion to want to amuse the second uncle.

   Sure enough, the voice just fell, and there was no sound over there.

   Silence.

   is still silent.

   Shouldn't be angry!

   "Wen Fucheng." She whispered her name. "Second uncle?" Still no one answered.

   But he must be holding the phone without putting it down.

   "I'm joking, one man and two men are no good to you. You are the best in my heart."

   "Are you a good guy? Young guy? Sweet mouth? Is your acting okay?" "I'm angry, I can't coax that kind of thing."

   smiled at the scene.

   "It's so serious! What should I do then?"

"What do you propose?"

  Well~

   She pretended to think for a while. That man also waited patiently and didn't hang up, he had already heard Zhang Yang telling him that it was time for the meeting.

  Wen Fucheng got up and walked out, his phone sticking to his hand.

  The road from the office to the meeting room, a few minutes.

   gritted his teeth at the scene.

   blushed and whispered something and hung up quickly.

  Wen Fucheng glanced at the people around him, but luckily he was far away from being heard.

   Knowing that Yingjing had hung up the phone, he took down his mobile phone and walked out as soon as the elevator door opened.

   Zhang Yang has been following around, shaking his head, he didn't look at the flowers just now! Why did the boss's ears suddenly turn red.

   Ying Jing, who had finished opening the yellow accent, looked around several times with a guilty conscience.

  I'm sure no one will pass by, and no one will listen to what she just said before her heart falls.

   She was also courageous enough to tease Wen Fucheng out of thin air in the daytime.

   also said that he could try another pose next time, which he always wanted to try.

   He hung up the phone shyly.

   His face was already red, and the temperature couldn't go down for a long time.

When    Ziyue came back, she saw Yingjing covering her face and thought she was sleeping. Wake her up softly, the director has already sent someone to inform her when her part is approaching.

   Ying Jing slapped her face, and Ziyue was also taken aback when she saw it.

   "What's the matter! Are you allergic? Why are you blushing like this?"

   "It's okay, maybe it's too hot."

   It's amazing to be so hot. Fortunately, she had wet wipes with her, and Ziyue took out one and handed it to her.

   Ying Jing pouted.

   "Make up."

   She was just blushing and not sweating.

   "I'll be gone, I'll be fine soon."

   When it was her turn, the blush had dropped a lot, and some of them had a different kind of beauty on her face.

  The director also praised her for her good blush today.

  Is there a possibility that she was formed naturally.

  Han Jin greeted her.

   nodded in response to the sights, passed the scene quickly, and the shooting started.

   In the evening, the urban scene was temporarily over, and the memories were pulled back to campus.

   On the second day, the crew moved to a hotel near the school.

   The costumes prepared by the props team included school uniforms, or two sets, one set was a skirt with a shirt and a bow tie. One set is a three-piece set of short-sleeved trousers and a jacket.

   Weiyi touched the school uniform and sighed.

   "The current college uniforms are really beautiful! It's not like our time, just simple blue and white trousers and clothes."

   Not to mention, Yingjing still misses the school uniforms at that time.

   I used to dislike that it didn't look good on the body, and it was fat and big.

  I can't go back if I want to wear it now.

Part of the    campus was in high school. Shi Yao and Xu Mu Nian High School were in the same school but not in the same class. There would be some intersections in high school.

   Now mainly focus on their high school scenes.

   "Quickly put on the school uniform and let's see."

   "It's not like you haven't seen it." Ying Jing put on his clothes and walked to the changing room to change his clothes.

   Her hair was originally brown, but it was dyed back to black in order to match the image of a high school student.

When    came out with his hair loose, everyone in the costume room was dumbfounded.

   "Do you know what you look like now?"

   Twisted his messy long hair. "School flower?" There are no rubber bands now, so the hair can only be draped temporarily.

   "No, she looks like the white moonlight goddess who left the male protagonist to go abroad after graduation."

   describes it very well, so don't describe it again next time.

  Most of the Bai Yueguang in the novel have a bad ending.

  Wearing school uniforms for styling.

  Even the makeup artist praised her for her beauty. She smiled and curled her eyebrows, like spring flowers blooming after the snow melted.

   "The director said that the makeup doesn't need to be too obvious, as long as the effect of the complexion is achieved." Originally a high school student, it is impossible to dangle around the school with a makeup face every day. Check with the Dean's Office.

   Tie a ponytail for the occasion.

   Walking to the shooting site, there are students passing by. The crew did not stop them from watching the shooting, as long as it did not affect the normal shooting.

   Fortunately, the classmates were also very cooperative and watched quietly.

   only exclaimed a little when the scene came out.

   "God, she's so pretty."

   "It's so beautiful!"

   "It's really Ying Jing herself, I like her so much."

   "Who doesn't like a beautiful sister."

   "I still knocked her and Bai Mengyao."

   "Sister, you are amazing."

  …

  Today's filming is when Shi Yao was in history class. Sitting by the window sill of the classroom, she happened to see Xu Manyan passing by Corridor Hill after physical education class.

   At the age when the honesty and love were first opened, Shi Yao had a little crush on a clean and sunny teenager like Xu Mu Nian.

  The boy walked out the window holding the basketball, his school uniform jacket casually draped over his shoulders, and holding the ball in one hand. Wearing a white T-shirt, the hair on his forehead was a little wet, and it seemed that he had only experienced a workout.

   The tablemate touched Shiyao's arm and whispered.

   "Look, Xu Mu Nian."

   Shiyao's eyes shifted from the book to the corridor, and inadvertently fell on the boy.