The President's Favorite Stunning Beauty

Chapter 462 A Sense of Existence (2)
At this moment, Xia Mu found that the faces of each of them were no longer standing beside Feng Ruo indifferently like a wooden stake, but the expression of each of them gradually changed. dignified and melancholy.

As early as Xia Mu entered the door and the kneeling woman screamed and cried out that line, Xia Mu knew which scene they were performing.

Therefore, she couldn't be more clear that at this moment, the four maids around Feng Ruo didn't have any lines in this scene from the beginning to the end.

She also didn't know if Zhang Deshan would let their faces appear in the camera, or even on the big screen.

But for Xia Mu at this time, what she was looking at was not the camera, but the real shooting scene, that is to say, what she was watching was the real scene.

From this, she found that the overall professionalism of these actors is really good.

Even if they stand there by themselves, they understand that they may not be able to appear on the big screen of "Storm".

But at this moment, in order to match the performance of the protagonist, in order to match the rendering of the lines, in order to make their scene more touching.

They have done every detail in place, so their expressions and even body movements are in line with the changes in their inner feelings.

Such a scene not only made Xia Mu understand clearly, but also caused quite a stir in her heart.

She thought, just relying on the delicate and penetrating performances of these actors, she will wait for her film to come out in the future.

What she saw today, their changing expressions, can flash in her movie.

Perhaps it can also make thousands of viewers, when they see this movie, think of her "The Wind and Storm", the psychological descriptions of those little people in this book that belong to them.

That's right, not to mention that they were born in such a war-torn era, the Feng family can give them a job to support themselves and a mouthful of food for these people whose lives are as cheap as ants and can't even fill their stomachs... ...they, what more could they ask for.

Everyone comes into this world differently.

Why look at other people's scenery every day, and count your own misfortune with your fingers...

Hehe, everyone said that their maidservants were cheap, and that they had a hard time living under the nose of their master.

So, what about the young lady of the Feng family who is being envied and hated by He Xiang, and who has always been treated like a moon by stars?

These personal maids, how could they not understand that their eldest lady has been a long time, hasn't really smiled for a long time...

Yes, in this world, whose life can guarantee happiness from birth to death.

What their eldest lady said was right, in this world, no one has ever had an easier life than anyone else, it's just that some people are shouting, and some are holding on silently.

So you can't see the day of tomorrow.

They opened their breath, breathing the pervasive but suffocating air around them, in order to maintain their neither living nor dead shells.

In fact, the clear soul has long been polished in this restless era, just like that small, small dust in the interstellar...

Then, Xia Mu saw that the woman who was kneeling on the ground and still had a ferocious and gloomy face, in Fengruo's words, which were as light as smoke but as heavy as Mount Tai, the gorgeous and kitsch face instantly changed grayed out.

Her kneeling and straight body, which was still struggling desperately, suddenly seemed to have lost all vitality, and she collapsed on the ground with a face of despair, and even forgot to shed the tears of resentment.

Just opened those wet but dull eyes, looking at the tall man in front of her, as if she had never paid attention to her, and put all her thoughts in the sky, falling under the sun leaves , on a beautiful woman who is somewhat illusory.

In such a scene, not to mention that the aura of the few people in the camera became dignified, and they walked into the scene unconsciously.

Even the staff who looked around at them unconsciously held their breath.

At the same time, whether it is on-screen or off-screen.

Xia Mu found that time seemed to have stopped, and seemed to go far away...

Then, when the surrounding atmosphere was tense like a spring that was about to be pulled, Feng Ruo slowly closed the slightly yellowed book in her hand.

Then slowly stood up from the stone bench, walked lightly with lotus steps, and walked to the tree next to her, stretched out a hand delicate as snow, pulled the nearest branch in front of her, and gently fiddled with it. After touching the oval-shaped leaf on the fingertips, he said with a faint aftertaste.

"Take her down, our Fengfu cannot afford her anymore."

"Yes"

Immediately, two servant girls stepped forward and dragged the woman who was kneeling on the ground with a pale and hopeless face to the outside of the inner gate of the small garden.

After the three of them disappeared through the small door in the back garden, Feng Ruo pulled off the leaf between his fingers with a little force.

At the same time, her body didn't move, but her rosy mouth opened slightly, and she said to the two maids behind her in a soft voice.

"Xiaoqing, Xiaolu, I finally understand... In this world, everything we want to control has already controlled us. If a person wants to live happier and longer in the long years, Even happier... Then, she can't change the surrounding environment, she can only change herself, let herself, through the tempering of the years, cultivate a plump soul and thin desire..."

Whispering, reassuring, and admonishing words floated in the air like clouds and smoke, and at the same time, the corners of Feng Ruo's bright looking looking face slightly raised a very shallow arc.

In fact, the arc drawn from the corner of her mouth hangs on her face, not even counting as a smile.

However, in the eyes of the two servant girls next to her, or in the eyes of the young man in the military uniform of the Republic of China who suddenly broke into the back garden of Fengfu, she looked more beautiful than the one on top of her head. A golden sun is still coming, bright and moving.

It is such a simple sentence, such a simple smile...

What they have not seen since then is the young man who accidentally stepped into the back garden of Fengfu in the corner of the corridor, with a very clean face and a very noble temperament, and he has missed the old life ever since.

Then the screen of the movie is frozen here.

In the silence, only Zhang Deshan standing behind the machine suddenly yelled.

"Cal, okay, the third act of the 130th game is over!"

As soon as Zhang Deshan's voice sounded, the whole studio became lively.

(End of this chapter)