Light photography was in place, and Rochen stood under the camera.

Ye Zheng sat on the opposite chair and waited quietly.

Soon, three minutes of prep time will pass.

Yip Qiao: “Time's up. ”

Luo Chen's eyes flashed in a panic and said hastily, “Born a sin, what a life... born...”

Probably because he didn't get used to the camera for a while, Rochen just said it and it jammed the shell.

Ye Qiao frowned slightly, “Start over. ”

Luo Chen pinched his fist beside him and took a deep breath to start over.

“Born to be evil, good to be born to be evil... I am with you...”

Just about to go on reading, Ye Zheng interrupted him directly, “The expression is too stiff, I'm asking you to repeat, not to read the lines. Start over.”

Luo Chen's face was slightly white, closed his eyes slightly to adjust the state, and then opened again.

“Born...”

This time, however, he was stuck when he just said two words.

The blood on Rochen's face has completely faded, "I'm sorry! ”

Ye Zheng had no expression on his face: "Again. ”

However, for the fourth time, Lo Chen still did not find the feeling.

Next, Ye Zheng kept shouting the sound of the card, and Luo Chen had re-shot it more than a dozen times in a row.

For the twentieth time, in the face of Luo Chen's worse than one performance at a time, Ye Zheng tapped the finger of the seat armrest to stop, always lazy face no longer has a temperature at this moment.

It seemed to me that the broker was extremely unhappy, that the atmosphere in the studio was depressed to the extreme, and that everyone was afraid to speak out.

At this moment, Luo Chen, who was under all the sight, was already sweating and his fingers were pinched to death.

He can't...

He still can't do it...

Once under the lens, he was like a fish with water, and now he's physiologically stiff and cold, uncontrollable, and even deeply self-deprecating, when he faces the lens and the sight of others.

Ye Zheng naturally discovered that Luo Chen's condition was not correct.

Not only to the lens, but even to himself.

Once Luo Chen was full of spiritual energy, he was incredibly confident in the face of the lens, like there was his home, his heavens and earth, but now the lens is like a cage for him, his whole body wanted to be bound by invisible shackles.

Beyond that, she noticed that Lo Chen seemed very disgusted with his own face and always subconsciously avoided the lens.

Although some predictions were made, Lo Chen's situation was worse than she thought...

“Pfft -” Ye Zheng threw a pile of information in his hand on the table beside him, his voice was cold: “This face is your greatest advantage, how many people can hope not to ask for talent, it is God's reward to eat! You reject it and hate the bad luck it brings you? I tell you, all your tragedies are not because of this face, but because of your cowardice!

Meng Liang, 18 years old, took the Movie Emperor, because his mother was seriously ill, silent for 6 years, 24 years old, and came back to take the second Movie Emperor as usual; Li Zhongyi played 30 years of male matchmaking, 53 years old to star in the masterpiece and one shot and red; Qiao Keqing has been hacked since he came out, but he has never shown weakness, until he was nominated for Jinlan Shadow this year, and you just missed three years of time and unfair treatment, so you feel that your life has ended? ”

Speaking of which, Ye Zheng's face has become extremely cold, “In a place like the entertainment industry, if you want to reach the peak, you will experience a thousand times more embarrassment and stress in the future than this terrible one. If that's all you have, I'm sorry, I advise you to exit the entertainment industry early, I won't waste time on an artist who has no sense of faith! ”

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