"Good. "An Jieni nodded, looking at her with some surprise.
He had thought that Gu Qingli would argue. But she admitted her mistakes so simply.
Gu Qingli took several deep breaths, adjusted her mental state, and faced the camera with a smile.
The sound of the music was still in her ear.
Gu Qingli's eyes turned, she simply changed the expression on her face, stood up and closed her eyes and listened quietly to the beautiful and moving sound of the piano with her ears, dancing in the sea of flowers in accordance with the rhythm.
At this time she was like the elf.
"Director." The supervisor frowned and shouted at the screen.
Gu Qingli has completely separated from the script.
But instead of being angry this time, An Jieni stared excitedly at the person on the screen, his eyes full of excitement.
Such a picture, coupled with the melodious music, can almost be called perfect.
After a long time, Gu Qingli slowly opened her eyes and looked straight ahead.