crew,

Ranbai came to the dressing room and looked at the bottles and jars on the dressing table. After a second of silence, she pulled open the chair and sat on it, saying, "Don't apply those cosmetics to my face, just tie the hair bun."

All the makeup applied is either to support the aura or to the character design.

For her, there is no need to hold on to her aura.

The makeup artist is a woman in her thirties wearing a small suit and looking capable and smart. She nodded and replied: "Okay."

"Isn't the makeup artist who was the one who set the makeup photos that day?" Ranbai asked casually while playing with a hairpin in his hand, lowered his eyes.

The makeup artist was stunned for a moment and smiled: "It was Mr. Qin who asked me to come. I am your own makeup artist."

Ranbai said "Oh".

This is the third scene filmed, and it is also the first encounter between the supporting actress and the heroine.

Xia Yu walked out of the changing room and was ready to do her best and must do her best!

It is best to completely turn this female second character into an arrogant and domineering and brainless character, and then let Ranbai bring a group of black fans when the broadcast starts.

The crew is ready for the sensation, and the camera is aimed at the scene in the middle.

On the stone path, there are palace walls on both sides. Slowly, one appeared in the camera, with slaves in front and behind, and palace maids following him.

On the soft couch, the woman in purple clothes was leaning slightly, unparalleled. She only put on light makeup, and there was almost no trace of makeup. Her peach blossom eyes were very delicate, and she was obviously the favorite concubine raised in the palace. Her lazy and arrogant arrogance was not covered at all.

Without heavy makeup, it is not too complicated headdress, but the aura is shocking.

Ranbai lowered his eyes and casually played with a hairpin in the prop set, looking like a scoundrel.

When the afterglow touched the figure slowly walking towards him, the gorgeous white lips raised a curve of interest, and the brilliance in his eyes was like the aggressiveness of a hunter seeing the prey.

In the camera, the harem is filled with pink and colorless, and the beauty smiles like a charming smile.

Xia Yu was wearing a natural and pure blue dress, and her temperament looked innocent and romantic, followed by a personal palace maid.

Walk over slowly.

Basically, when the concubines in the harem meet the concubine's sedan chair, they have to stop the lucky god's luggage and wait until the concubine's sedan chair leaves before they can get up and leave.

In the script,

How could a heroine who is simply stubborn and not afraid of power, despising the ancient feudal system be so lawless?

So,

Xia Yu did not look squinting, and had no sense of rituals at all, so he just walked past the imperial sedan chair.

"Bold, when I see the concubine, I can't even treat you?" The personal palace maid who was following the sedan chair couldn't stand it and shouted sweetly.

Xia Yu stopped when he heard the sound, looked at the palace maid for no reason, and smiled: "Hello?"

Xia Yu looked at the noble and lazy woman in the sedan chair, curled her lips, helplessly and disdainful: "Oh, why are you ancient people so feudal? Is it okay for everyone to be equal in modern times? You are even polite? I really don't know what it means to kneel all day long to stick to the rules."

How could such a series of fresh and refined words in ancient times beside you?

So,

Not far away,

"Your Majesty?" The slave saw the young emperor stopping and spoke in confusion.
Chapter completed!