Discussing this issue with Mr. Shen is simply asking for trouble. He has long been dissatisfied with the current secret and shameful relationship. He wished Tong Luo could reveal their relationship with the people around him.

Tong Luo thought that women needed this sense of security of being publicly displayed.

Maybe God is so pitiful to see Tong Luo. When he went to the set to get the latest shooting schedule, Tong Luo showed that he had no scenes of his own the night after tomorrow!

Is there any surprise? Is God the beauty of adulthood? Tong Luo wished to give Zhang Rui a big hug.

"Sister, I have a classmate working here. I asked her to have dinner the night after tomorrow." Tong Luo took advantage of the break in filming and pretended to be careless and said to Fang Tao: "I haven't seen each other for many years after graduating from junior high school. I used to have a good relationship."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Fang Tao asked worriedly. Tong Luo is now a well-known person, and it is easy to be inconvenient to attend some public places.

"No, just have a meal and talk about family matters, you are not familiar with it." Tong Luo emphasized, calm on the surface, but worried on the inside: "It's a junior high school classmate."

"Okay, by the way, my mother said last night that Yaoyao took them to see the house. She was quite satisfied and urged me to go back and get this done some time in the past two days."

"Then it's the day after tomorrow." Tong Luo blurted out, and then he realized that he seemed a little anxious, and then he explained: "You can help me put on makeup the morning after tomorrow and leave. I'll bother Teacher Wang the day after tomorrow. Anyway, the scene has been filmed for so long, so she can't make me ugly, and the director won't let it go."

Fang Tao never doubted Tong Luo, and he felt it made sense when he heard this: "That's true. What about you, Yaoyao seems to have a crush on you, do you tell you?"

"I told me that it was just two elevators and three households, and our three households occupied one floor, which was great. He was a big guy, so I asked him to do it. I won't be bothered."

Fang Tao was a little envious of the brother and sister, so she took out her cell phone: "That's it, I'll buy tickets now. I'll be able to get things done in the afternoon and come back that night or the next morning."

"Don't be so anxious. Xiao Feifei hasn't seen you for several days. Just stay for one night. I'm so old and Xiang Wei is with me, what are you afraid of?" Tong Luo was sincere this time. She saw Fang Tao holding her cell phone and Xiao Feifei's video with a bright smile. She put down her cell phone and looked full of longing.

"It's really not easy to have an entertainment industry now." Fang Tao sighed. She originally wanted to be a housewife who cared for her husband and children. Now that her husband has abandoned her, her son still can't give up his concern.

"Don't run around with me in the future, just support me in the rear." Tong Luo patted her shoulder to comfort her.

Fang Tao held her hand and smiled and thought to himself, how could you charge alone? At least he would accompany you through this section of overcoming obstacles.

Tong Luo has had a relatively difficult scene these two days. Hua Linger danced and blessed at the engagement banquet between Feng Yiqing and Yang Ling. Then Yang Ling's tribe members suddenly stepped down and took Yang Ling away. Feng Yiqing was seriously injured when he stopped him, which led to the scene where Hua Linger dedicated herself later.

In addition to the kind of emotion that is difficult to grasp when you watch your beloved get married and you have to smile and bless you, this dance is also a challenge for Tong Luo. According to the director's requirements, this dance must connect the characters in the audience, follow Tong Luo's dance steps in the long shot, and bring the expressions and movements of important characters on the scene into the camera one by one.

The crew specially invited a classical dance teacher to train Tong Luote. As the art director, Ni Jingan often took a look. He had high requirements for the beauty of the movements, and the martial arts team had complained behind his back, calling him Ni Meimei.

Because Mr. Jing'an's catchphrase is: Be beautiful, be beautiful?

Tong Luo was increasingly grateful for Yuxi's foresight and vigorous cultivation. During the window period when he was just signed, the studio gave her a lot of training courses, involving music, dance, and other aspects. Although due to the short time and no deep essence was learned, extensive investigation gave her confidence and laid a relatively solid foundation.

Chinese classical dance has an extremely long history, which can be traced back to ancient Chinese court dances or folk dances in more distant times. It emphasizes "form, spirit, strength, and law". The main characteristics are rotation, turnover, bounce and rhythm, which made Tong Luo suffer a lot.

Just rotate it. Unlike ballet, it is straight. It requires a three-dimensional composition to shape the image in a twisted shape based on the shape of the upper and lower bodies forming the meridian phase, so as to show the slenderness in the meridian state, the continuation of the rapid growth in the air, and the changes in the rotational snail.

After a long time, Tong Luo's waist was almost folded, but it was not enough. He was also turning over. With the waist as the axis, his body flipped in a horizontal line in a tilted state, and his movements were twisted, tilted, tilted and lifted along the side.

"It's very good, take a break." The dance teacher was worried that there was not enough time, and Tong Luo's hard work and seriousness made her look at him with admiration.

"Thank you, teacher," Tong Luo was really exhausted. He was so polite that he wiped his sweat and sat anywhere, drinking half a glass of water in one breath.

“Have you learned dancing before?”

Tong Luo was shocked and almost choked with half of the saliva. She hurriedly put down the water cup and wanted to stand up: "Hello Director Ni."

Ni Jingan patted her on the shoulder with a smile, resisting her strength: "Sit down, it's very hard, and the effect is very good."

"The teacher taught well." Tong Luo habitually flattered... Oh no, this is the art of speaking.

The teacher smiled and said, "I have taught many celebrities, but not many people are as willing to endure hardships as you." In fact, the majesty of killing celebrities first comes up and provides alternative solutions to reduce the difficulty coefficient when they can't do it. This is her usual routine.

Tong Luo smiled embarrassedly, thinking that I can't say that I'm afraid that it will delay the shooting progress of tomorrow during the day and affect my date with Shen Yuan at night? "It's a good lesson to be diligent and make up for my shortcomings. I have to work harder. I'm a little less talented and have not learned it well. The crew gave me such a good opportunity, of course I have to grasp it."

Ni Jingan looked at Tong Luo from top to bottom, his eyes showing appreciation and satisfaction, and then fell on Tong Luo's chest again, with a slightly pity expression on his face.

Tong Luo was so scammered by this gaze. The action of covering her chest was a bit too deliberate. She thought Ni Jing'an was a good person, how could it be... Fortunately, Ni Jing'an only looked for two or three seconds, then moved away, and after saying "Train well", he left.

Tong Luo: If you look at it, I will divide you into the ranks of perverts.

Ni Jing'an: Tong Luo is quite suitable for a script and a dancer, but unfortunately, his breasts are too big...

After half a day of circling, half a day of circling, and the jumping and jumping all night, Tong Luo's bones were about to disperse before going to bed.

【yuan】: "Why is it so late today?" He was neglected!

[Tongyan Wuji]: "Practice dancing. There will be a scene to shoot tomorrow. I will lose at least one pound today!"

【yuan】: "Skip to me tomorrow."

【Tongyan Wuji】: "I think beautifully, hum."

Chen Yuan was about to type, but Tong Luo came over to invite the video. Chen Yuan was a little surprised. Tong Luo was afraid that the sound insulation of the Cinema Hotel was too poor, so for the sake of confidentiality, it was basically news.

The video was connected, and half of Tong Luo's face jumped out of the screen, which scared Chen Yuan.

"Can you adjust the angle?" Mr. Shen was so angry that he was beautiful in front of others. He always had no right skills in front of him. He often showed him some not-so-looking close-ups of the parts.

Tong Luo smiled foolishly in the video, the camera swayed for a while, and finally it was probably standing next to Tong Luo's pillow, revealing Tong Luo's face horizontally on the screen.

Chen Yuan had no choice but to adjust the angle by himself. Under the influence of gravity, Tong Luo's little fleshy face was a little deformed, and Chen Yuan wanted to pinch it.

"I'm so tired that my bones may be broken." Tong Luo sighed, used to being strong in front of others. Now there is someone who can make me complain and act coquettish, which feels so good.

"A few broken pieces are considered to be an industrial injury? Do you want to bring you some dog skin plaster tomorrow?" Chen Yuan sat on the bed, his phone slightly raised. He was not as unqualified as someone. If he didn't appear, his image would be earth-shaking.

"The whole body is broken, and it probably takes hundreds of pictures to cover it." Tong Luo stared at Chen Yuan's Yan, satisfied: "You are so handsome, look good, you will feel comfortable when you look at you."

Although this is what you want, some people shamelessly praise them in person, which is also unbearable. Chen Yuan's face was a little burned: "I'll come tomorrow, I'll cover all my body and treat you well."

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Let’s learn about the local love words of Luoluo brand, start class training, teach as you go, and have ten flowers for tuition fees...
Chapter completed!