I can't be that naive

Chapter 249 I'm the Movie Queen 18
Yan Su was lying on the bed with a piece of paper in her hand, and looked at it repeatedly. She felt that this person was not like this, he should have horns, horns?
Why did she think there would be horns?
It's just that I somehow feel that people should have two long and curved horns.

Yan Su took out a pen and lay on the bed and began to outline the lines. He revised it over and over again, and a blurry picture came out. Yan Su frowned and looked at the two horns, always feeling that something was missing.

Yan Su suddenly took over the body, and raised his hand, the paper was caught in her hand, trying to destroy the paper with his fingers, but it seemed that the painting was her, did Susu's memory recover a little bit?
Too early for a fit.

It's better not to know some things. If I had known that those fights above would not be of any benefit to Susu, and might even cause Susu's memory to be disordered, it would be difficult to handle.

But what about this piece of paper?
She knew that what Susu drew was her own image before, why did she draw herself again, maybe she is also very important in Susu's eyes.

Forget it...

Yan Su put away the paper, took out a new piece of paper, drew a vague image of a person on it, and then revised Yan Su's memory.

She knew it was not good to do so, and waited until Susu's soul was strong enough to remind her of those memories, the severity that the soul could bear, and finally apologize to her.

It's too early, too early...

She is still very fragile, don't let her be exposed to these prematurely.

Yan Su paused, the tip of the pen in her hand touched the paper, Yan Su looked at the blurred portrait above, she always felt that something was not right.

Her eyes kept staring at the drawing on the paper, hey, what did she want to draw just now?

I can't remember it.

Yan Su put away the pen and paper, lay down to sleep, frowning, what was missing in that painting, I always felt that it should not be like that.

Sure enough, it's been too long, have you forgotten the skills of drawing?
Another night passed, Yan Su got up early for a run, packed herself and went to the practice room early, and she was alone in the practice room.

Maybe everyone hasn't come yet, because her home is close to the crew, so she didn't go to stay with the crew.

Yan Su practiced the two movements from yesterday again, feeling much better than yesterday, Yan Su began to lower her waist, and finally danced the dances that Qiu's mother taught her.

Ling Xiaoruo was on the phone, and as soon as she stepped into the practice room, she saw Yan Su dancing lightly, and whispered into the phone: "Shhh, let's talk later, I'll hang up first, bye."

Ling Xiaoruo put down her phone and leaned against the door to watch Yan Su jumping around. This man looks so good-looking and can dance such a good-looking dance. The day-to-day relationship is not like the one said on the Internet. Why? People on the Internet sprayed her to pieces?
After Yan Su finished the dance, she felt that it was not bad, and she had not forgotten these things she had learned.

Ling Xiaoruo clapped her hands, Yan Su turned her head and smiled slightly, and said, "When did you come, Xiaoruo?"

"I've been here for a while, and I didn't bother you when I saw you dancing."

Yan Su came over with a smile, and said to Ling Xiaoruo, "Xiaoruo, can you teach me some more moves? I'm almost done with the two moves yesterday."

"Well, I've read the script, in which you played Concubine Leng, so let's learn from An Li today."

"Excuse me? Isn't that the one from yesterday?"

"No, please Anli, it's like this, put your hands on your left knee, bend your right knee slightly, and squat down, like this."

Ling Xiaoruo was demonstrating and doing movements, Yan Su was watching carefully and gesticulating, Ling Xiaoruo was explaining the essentials, how to do this without getting tired.

Yan Su nodded and learned how to do it. Ling Xiaoruo has the appearance of a classical beauty, with a quiet temperament on her body. When talking to people, she always speaks in a soft voice. When doing these actions, there is always a feeling that she has traveled back to ancient times. a feeling of.

An Nuan opened the door excitedly. She thought that she was the first to arrive alone, so she would definitely make a good impression on others. Unexpectedly, there were already two people inside, and one of them was the person she hated the most.

"Mr. Ling, good morning, uh, good morning Miss Bai."

"Good morning, Miss An."

Ling Xiaoruo turned her head, smiled slightly, and said, "Good morning, An Nuanxin."

Turning around to discuss with Yan Su, Yan Su listened seriously, as if An Nuanxin's arrival was nothing.

An Nuanxin suppressed the jealousy on her face, and the dark circles under her eyes clearly told others that she didn't sleep well last night.

Yi Jiacheng came to look for her again last night, but the two fell asleep and broke up. After that, she had a nightmare all night.

In the dream, a beautiful woman, although beautiful, was very dangerous. She pulled out her own bone marrow and took her away, and finally left through a smoky hole.

I have had this dream for several days in a row, and it really made An Nuanxin's scalp tingle. She didn't seem to remember seeing this woman, but, yes, she remembered a morning many days ago when she felt that she was missing something.

Could it be... could everything about abilities be true?

Or she was scaring herself in the dream.

Could it be a ghost?Check it out another day...

An Nuanxin was frightened by her guess, and felt chills down her spine.

Ling Xiaoruo looked at An Nuanxin staring at the ground in a daze, and shouted again, "An Nuanxin, have you learned the two moves from yesterday well today?"

"Ah... ah, I have learned from Teacher Ling."

Three people came to the door one after another, Ling Xiaoruo saw them nodded, and then gave them four counseling together. As for Yan Su, Yan Su's current actions are not too flawed, so she doesn't need to say anything.

"Today you have one more movement to learn."

Wang Mengxi looked at Ling Xiaoruo in horror, and said, "No way, Teacher Ling..."

"That's right, I'm rushing one day at a time. After studying in the morning, I have to go to filming in the afternoon. If I don't study well, I won't be the one who will be scolded."

"okay."

Wang Mengxi pouted and looked enviously at Yan Su, who moved smoothly. She didn't know how to be envious. Maybe this was the difference between the boss and their little mengxin.

"Your task today is, the servant girl salutes, step forward with her left leg, like this, then put her left hand on her knee, and lower her right hand, and then kneel down on her right leg, pause slightly, like this. Keep your eyes level, don't bow your head and tilt your head, The shoulders should be balanced, you can't bend over, and the distance between the left and right legs should not be too large, otherwise it will look ugly. Keep the natural distance of the left leg forward, and you can't kick your leg backwards. This will be rude, and the range of motion should be small. "

"Did you see it? Then when you get up, your movements should be small, and finally you will slowly fold your hands back, turn around and leave."

An Nuanxin learned to do it, but her movements were smooth at all, especially when her waist was bent. Ling Xiaoruo corrected it many times.

(End of this chapter)