"Sister Momo! Come~ take off your makeup!"
Didi’s father is about to go offline, and Didi will be in a terrible mood then.
Han Mo felt that this should be a good opportunity to gain a high score.
Han Mo lowered her head and said to Didi, "Wait for me, I have to go take off my makeup first."
When Didi saw Han Mo agreed, his eyes immediately lit up.
Nodding quickly, "Then I'll wait for you at the door~"
"Okay~"
Talking to Didi delayed me for a while.
Han Mo and Miaomiao kept their distance.
Because the director emphasized how valuable Han Mo's outfit was.
Those who passed by and wanted to help did not dare to step forward.
They all moved far away, with Han Mo as the center of the circle.
Han Mo was wearing a heavy outfit, holding up her overly long skirt with both hands, and moving towards the dressing room with difficulty.
As I moved, I cursed in my heart, "Sister Gao, she's not that considerate. She runs so fast."
Throw it behind me, do you know how heavy it is for me?
At the same time, an inexplicable fire called "impotent rage" ignited in Han Yifei's chest and spread like wildfire in an instant.
In the rivalry with Han Mo, Han Yifei, who felt extremely humiliated, had just recovered blood from her hands and feet.
The first thing he did was to run to Han Mo in a few steps and find a place to fight.
"Sister Momo, you performed really well today!"
Um?
Han Mo raised her head and saw Han Yifei pretending to be sincere and giving her sarcastic praise.
He narrowed his beautiful eyes, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"Thank you~ You have a really good eye today!"
Thanks to her many years of acting skills, Han Yifei resisted the urge to tear Han Mo's mouth.
I'll let you show off a few more times and then see how you can show off again.
"Sister Momo, your acting skills are amazing. I wonder which teacher you found to help you?"
"Who told you I've found a tutor?"
Do I, Han Mo, still need to find someone to coach my acting skills?
Your dog's eyes are blinded.
"Could it be that you were born to act?"
No one would believe that. Your acting before was like you ran away from home.
Han Mo chuckled, "What else?"
"Is it possible that I'm possessed by some acting ghost?"
Ridiculous~How shameless!
"That's... such a shame. I was just wondering which teacher you had. I wanted to become your disciple and improve together. But Sister Momo doesn't seem willing to share, so we won't have that fate."
Han Yifei leaned close to Han Mo's ear and whispered:
"Please walk slowly, you are worth 200 million!"
"I wonder if Mr. An will compensate you if it's broken~"
"Don't worry, it won't break. Even if you break it, it won't break."
After saying that, Han Mo continued to move forward with difficulty.
Suddenly, she felt the hem of her skirt being stepped on. Han Mo's head was already heavy, and she stumbled forward.
With a "swish", he knelt on his knees, supporting himself with his hands, and barely avoided falling too badly.
He turned his head and glared at Han Yifei.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
Han Yifei suppressed her laughter and said, "Don't try to trick me, I just wanted to say something to you!"
"I just reminded you that this outfit is worth 200 million. Be careful, be careful!"
"You fell down yourself, who are you blaming?"
The crew, who were all packing up to call it a day, saw the commotion between the two actresses.
They gathered together spontaneously to watch the fun.
The assistant director pushed through the crowd before he saw Han Mo lying on the ground.
His face suddenly changed and he shouted in panic:
"Director Chen! Director! Come quickly! It's broken! It's broken!"
"Oh my! Shut up, you crow! What's going on is bad! It's so unlucky!"
Director Chen saw the crowd gathering here and walked over, just in time to hear the assistant director's screams.
When I squeezed in and took a look, I saw that the Tang Dynasty Hanfu that Han Mo was wearing really had a big tear on the side.
In an instant, my back was soaked with cold sweat.
"How...how did Jie die of obesity? Can anyone explain it to me?"
The agents of both sides also rushed in upon hearing the news, fearing that their artists would suffer losses.
"Sister Momo, are you okay?"
Sister Gao quickly helped Han Mo up.
"You still have some conscience. You helped me up first. I'm afraid I'll fall to my death!"
Li Anhua looked at it and wondered what else he didn't understand.
Could it be that my ancestors have taken action again?
He has lost several assistants and hasn’t found a new one yet. How can this ancestor still be so impulsive?
I quickly looked up and took a look at the surveillance cameras.
Thankfully, there were cameras all over the set, but no surveillance.
Then I immediately relaxed as long as there was no surveillance.
No matter what, she fell down by herself.
Li Anhua simply took the initiative and said, "What's there to explain? Isn't it just that Han Mo accidentally fell?"
"Wouldn't it be enough to just compensate according to the price?"
The crowd watching the excitement all gasped.
That's the truth.
But before filming began, the director said this outfit was worth 200 million yuan and was a one-of-a-kind piece.
I don’t know what proportion this dress accounts for out of the 200 million.
Han Mo’s salary may not be enough to pay for this dress.
No matter how much it's worth, isn't this more exciting than watching a TV drama?
"Don't move, no one is allowed to take out their cell phones!"
"If anyone records anything again, my crew won't be allowed to come!"
(Secretly recorded)
Director Chen became alert after being bitten by a snake.
Now just ask them not to record the video, and then we'll talk about how to solve it.
There were actually a few staff members at the scene who had made moves to take out their phones, but then put them back.
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