And as Ye Yiren finished speaking, someone came to remind her that she was about to shoot. Looking at Bai Qian, Ye Yiren smiled, stood up, and said with a smile, "Sister Baiqian, then I will go to shoot."

"it is good".

After bidding farewell to Bai Qian, Ye Yiren entered the studio, only to see that everyone was already in place, except her.

After everything was ready, Ye Yiren stood up, looked at Song Yao who was playing Hongli in front of her, and pursed her lips.

Seeing Ye Yiren's lips pursed, Song Yao smiled, "What's the matter, are you nervous?".

Facing Song Yao's gaze falling on her, Ye Yiren smiled and said, "Don't tell me, it's really a little bit".

Ye Yiren was a little nervous because she didn't know whether Wu Zien would feel good about the performance of this scene, and she was still not familiar enough with the identity of a mother.

"Don't be nervous, or you will easily forget your words later." Listening to Ye Yiren's words, Song Yao shook his head with a smile, with some comfort on his face, "If you really don't know how to perform, then you can rest and figure out the characters Inwardly."

Ye Yiren shook his head, "It's okay, Brother Song Yao."

Seeing what Ye Yiren said, Song Yao had no choice but to nod. He looked at Wu Zien and nodded.

Seeing Song Yao nodding towards him, Wu Zien looked at Ye Yiren and asked, "Yiren, are you ready?".

"En." Ye Yiren nodded, trying to integrate herself into the feeling of a mother who lost her child.

Seeing that Ye Yiren had adjusted his condition, Wu Zien began to hit the board with a three-two-one sound.

Raising her head, Ye Yiren looked at Song Yao in front of her with tears on her face. Her face was unbelievable, full of pain, and her words were a little excited and loud, "Hongli, you are talking nonsense, my daughter is the only one How could he possibly die when he was more than one year old?"

Seeing the tears on Ye Yiren's face, Song Yao stared at the expression on Ye Yiren's face. The expression on Ye Yiren's face at this moment was the expression of a mother who couldn't believe it and felt very sad when she heard that her daughter had died.

Some time ago, he watched Ye Yiren focus on a line, and he always thought that Ye Yiren couldn't act out the feeling of a mother losing her daughter in this performance.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, Ye Yiren had already figured out the expression of a mother who had lost her child with such pure love.

He frowned, and made himself fit into the role. He stepped forward and hugged Ye Yiren, with a very sad expression on his face, like a father who lost his child, "Qingru, I didn't lie to you, my daughter died. It's gone, she's dead."

"You nonsense, nonsense, my daughter is my favorite, how could she die, Hongli, I hate you, you nonsense, you actually said that my daughter is dead, isn't she your treasure? How can you Said that the nannie died young." Ye Yiren wanted to push Song Yao away, but Ye Yiren kicked and beat Song Yao vigorously, but Song Yao would not let her go no matter what.

"Qingru, calm down." Seeing Ye Yiren perform such a crazy state, Song Yao tightly restrained Ye Yiren, with a painful expression on his face, "Qingru, my pain is no less than yours ".

Listening to Song Yao's words, Ye Yiren cried even more sadly and desperately, "No, I want to see her, I don't believe my daughter is dead."

Nannan is her heart, and Ye Yiren doesn't believe that Nannan is dead.

"Qingru, my daughter is your daughter and me, why don't I treat her as a baby, but, Qingru, you have to accept this fact, she is really dead." Hugging the excited Ye Yiren, Song Yao's eyes glowed. Also with some wet.

Ye Yiren listened to Song Yao's words, and after a long time, she just stared blankly at Song Yao, tears falling silently from her eyes.

Wu Zi'en moved the camera forward and zoomed in on Ye Yiren's face. Ye Yiren's grief and despair of losing a child were all greatly presented in those aura eyes.

Such Ye Yiren acted penetratingly to a mother who heard of her daughter's death.

Just looking at Ye Yiren in the camera, Wu Zien felt that Ye Yiren's performance was very contagious and wonderful.

And looking at Ye Yiren and Song Yao, how fortunate he was that he had Ye Yiren and Song Yao pair up at the beginning. The two have a very CP feeling, and their acting skills are comparable. The words and actions they express are lifelike. It is a pair of children who lost their parents in real life.

Looking at the tears on Ye Yiren's face at this moment, Song Yao felt inexplicably aching in his heart. At this moment, he felt a little confused whether it was acting or real. He felt sorry for the tears on Ye Yiren's face, and even more so. There was despair in those bright eyes.

The landlord held Ye Yiren tightly, and Song Yao held Ye Yiren in his arms, with distressed eyes, and said softly, "Qingru, you still have me, and I am here...".

And as Song Yao's voice fell, Wu Zi'en hurriedly stopped.

Hearing Wu Zien's slam, Ye Yiren came out of Song Yao's arms, and Yin Mimi who was beside him hurriedly gave Ye Yiren a tissue.

Ye Yiren wiped away the tears from his face, and before he could speak, Bai Qian approached and said with a smile, "Sure enough, Song Yao has a good eye. I never expected Yiren to have such a superb performance."

Bai Qian was really surprised by Ye Yiren's performance. She never thought that Ye Yiren, a little girl who just came out of school at a young age, could act so maturely, not at all immature, and with those big eyes Here, it can show a variety of different emotions.

Hearing Bai Qian's words, Ye Yiren smiled and said, "Sister Bai Qian, it's you who praised me".

"When Song Yao told me before that you performed well, I still didn't believe it, but now you really astonish me." Seeing Ye Yiren wipe the tears on his face, Bai Qian smiled again and said.

Ye Yiren sipped her lips, glanced at Bai Qian, then at Song Yao who was beside her, with a little embarrassment on her face, and said with a smile, "Sister Bai Qian, Brother Song Yao, I'll go and touch up some makeup first."

"Okay." Bai Qian nodded.

Seeing Ye Yiren leave, Bai Qian looked at Song Yao and said with a smile, "Sure enough, Song Yao has a good eye for you."

Song Yao glanced at Ye Yiren who was leaving, then at Song Yao, smiled slightly, and nodded.

Seeing Song Yao nod his head, Bai Qian's mouth became curious, and he asked again, "The last words just now were added by yourself, right?"

Bai Qian had read Song Yao's script. At that time, the script was not easy. I was still writing this line, but Song Yao acted it out.

Listening to Bai Qian's question, Song Yao nodded and said with a smile, "I discussed it with the director earlier, and I thought it would be good to add a line here, so I added this line."

Seeing the smile on Song Yao's face, Bai Qian just pursed her lips, and finally said nothing.

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