After a while, the director closed his open mouth, and stared at the red-clothed female Rakshasa with a look as if he had dug up some peerless treasure. Going to the back of the ear.

The others also returned to their senses one after another at this time, and then they all made a sound.

Lying in a big slot!

This set of flying clouds and flowing water is like the martial arts movements of some hidden masters, and it is more professional than a professional martial arts teacher!

Even the martial arts teacher on the side was stunned!

And the jump just now, it must be three meters, right?

abuse! Too bad!

Nan Yuan looked at the director and asked hesitantly, "Is it a bad shot, let's do it again?"

Is she not jumping high enough?

There is no way, the strength that a mortal body can withstand is limited. She just used the springboard on the side to jump so high. If the director is not satisfied, she will still hang Weiya to complete the final action.

The director shouted excitedly: "You don't have to do it all over again, the filming is very good, very good! Let's go straight to the next fight!"

After several fights, the director was more excited every time.

This is a treasure! He actually found out hahahaha...

"Sister Yin, have you studied martial arts before? You were really amazing just now!" When Nan Yuan was resting, the newly recruited assistant rushed over immediately, handing water and fanning, with a look of admiration on her face.

Nan Yuan had already thought about her speech, "I used to have a foundation in dancing, and I learned a lot of kung fu from a professional teacher during the year of recuperation."

After a slight pause, he added, "Several teachers have said that I have excellent roots and a talent for martial arts."

This is not nonsense. The teachers who taught her do think she is talented because she learns very quickly.

They also used the most complicated moves to make things difficult for her.

Unfortunately, it failed.

Nan Yuan is playing with a big knife every day, and her body has long been improved to the best state by her. It needs to be flexible and flexible, and it needs strength and strength.

Those moves that looked complicated and challenged the flexibility of the body were a piece of cake in her opinion.

But she wants to take back her previous words.

To her body, these gimmicky-looking moves may be tasteless, but to an ordinary person, these moves can indeed be used by her.

In fact, what she is learning now, her mother can do it, and she is very proficient.

When she was young, her mother wanted to personally teach her these "flower boxing and embroidering legs", saying that it was the essence of five thousand years, but she scoffed at that time.

But this can't be blamed on Nan Yuan, because she accidentally bumped into the old couple and used these moves in... goblin fights.

Ha ha.

It was hard for her not to dislike it.

After fighting with bare hands, Nan Yuan learned swordsmanship from a martial arts teacher.

The knife is a fake knife. It is too light, and Nan Yuan doesn't like it. The moves are also made up by the martial arts teacher. It is too complicated, but she is a very dedicated actress. Once taught by the martial arts teacher, she dances with it. .

That power, that beauty, is even better than what a martial arts teacher can do.

The director was excited, and asked the martial arts teacher to design more complicated moves for her, and exaggerated her.

A few days later, Nan Yuan finally met the heroine Ying Huan.

The one-man show is basically finished, and the rest are rival dramas.

Ying Huan's facial features are very three-dimensional, which is what netizens call a high-level face.

In fact, Nan Yuan felt that Yin Ai's face was not good-looking enough.

Occasionally looking in the mirror and seeing the person in the mirror, she would suddenly be startled, and after a few more glances, she would react.

Oh, this is the skin she's borrowing now.

Perhaps only by being able to see Gu Qingluo's face at such a level can she be remembered so that she won't know people by hearing.

Ying Huan's acting skills are very aura, and he can endure hardship more than the average person.

Coupled with that extraordinary luck, Nan Yuan will be able to reach the highest point in the entertainment industry within four years, which will not surprise Nan Yuan.

When Nan Yuan was looking at Ying Huan quietly, Ying Huan was also looking at her.

She was sure that Yin Ai and Ying Huan had nothing to do with each other, but for some reason, this woman seemed to look at her with a bit of an obscure... contempt.

During a fierce fight, the girl in white hugged her second senior sister who was covered in blood and cried bitterly. They unfortunately encountered a high-level demon cultivator and suffered heavy casualties.

If this continues, the entire army will be wiped out.

She regretted her self-blame, and if she hadn't separated from her senior sisters and seniors, they wouldn't have encountered demon cultivators because of their search for her.

At this moment, there was a sound of unhurried footsteps in the forest.

A red-robed woman passed by, and when she saw the corpse, she just glanced indifferently.

The leading high-level demon cultivator saw the woman's expression changed and became very vigilant.

There is a cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, a red robe, and a large knife on his back, this, this is the blood-drinking knife nun Rakshasa!

When the girl in white saw this man, it was as if she saw a savior, and she immediately kowtowed, "I beg the senior to save my disciples!

"Evil Dao..." The red-clothed female Rakshasa suddenly paused and murmured.

She slowly turned her head to look at the innocent girl, her beautiful face covered with frost, and her beautiful eyes were indifferent, "I am also evil. What are you doing to me?"

The girl in white was suddenly stunned and lost her mind for a long time.

"Ka!" The director said angrily, "Ying Huan, what are you doing? Say your lines!"

Ying Huan, who played the girl in white, instantly recovered and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry director, I was in a bad state just now, I'll do it again."

Ying Huan is a talented actress who can endure hardship. The directors who have worked with her appreciate her very much. She doesn't need a substitute for the scenes she can play in person. She is also very good at finding tricks, but she can show it three or four times. the most perfect pose.

A few days ago, Director Zhang praised her frequently, but today, even if she played a few very dangerous scenes herself, Director Zhang just nodded and complimented her perfunctorily. Praise her as before.

On the contrary, because of Ai, the director seems to pay special attention to it.

Such a change reminded Ying Huan of the assistant's words and the black material on the Internet.

She couldn't help but wonder if Yin Ai had made some kind of money-sucking deal with the director to get the role.

In the beginning, Ying Huan looked down on Yin Ai.

It wasn't until this scene that she seemed to really see the cold-faced female Rakshasa in the play who regarded human life like a must, and she realized that she was thinking too much.

This role was played by Yin Ai, and she was not as bad as outsiders described.

After a few scenes, Ying Huan let go of his prejudice and took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"Sorry, I was preconceived and misunderstood about you before."

Nan Yuan snorted, not interested in chatting with her, and continued to play mini games on her phone.

A small game specially designed by the child for her to pass the time.

But Ying Huan continued: "My assistant is your former assistant. She said something about you. I think I don't need such an assistant who talks behind her back."

Nan Yuan just glanced at her, "What she said should be true."

Ying Huan was slightly taken aback, "Really? Could it be that you used to be so much—"

In the middle of the conversation, she suddenly stopped, with a complicated expression, "You are obviously good at acting, you can work **** your own, how can you take such a shortcut? Yin Ai, you are so disappointing to me."

Nan Yuan: ?