Chapter 1670 The Cheating Man (43)

Su Mao thought for a while, and said a word from the play, and acted for Xia Qiu.

"Go and call some dancing girls to cheer us up." This was Zhao San's beginning, and he was going to call the dancing girls at the Fengyue Bureau.

After a pause for a few seconds, Xia Qiu moved.

From the corner, Xiao Sui stepped into the center of the field, and stopped at the back of the left.

This was followed by a group of dancing girls. Ren Chengche was standing next to Su Mao, and even he could see clearly, needless to say Su Mao.

"You guys, raise your face." Su Mao said again.

Zhao San wants to see the looks of these dancing girls.

So, trembling, Rong Qiuer raised her head together with the other dancers.

Her chin is slightly closed, her eyes are looking down, her beautiful face has a smell of dust, her hands are staggered and hanging in front of her body, seemingly calm, but the slight trembling and eyelashes and the tightly twisted hands can all be seen. See how nervous she is.

Next is the main event!

Su Mao held his breath and said calmly.

"The one on the left, what's your name?" Zhao San took a look at Rong Qiu'er.

"Grandpa...Rong Qiuer greets you..." Wu Nong said softly, with some youthfulness.

Rong Qiu'er, who was wearing a cheongsam, raised her eyes. From the white knuckles of her exertion, you could tell that she was calm, but when she looked at those men, her eyes were a little panicked but also gray.

It's just that when her eyes glanced at those men unconsciously.

The blue cloth robe, the round glasses, the man who was very close to her had a refined temperament and a gentle face, but that face made her clenched her hands tightly and stared intently.

Met, she finally met, entered Paramount, Rong Qiuer thought that such a day would come.

But she didn't expect such a coincidence, when she was about to be defiled by these men, she met him.

Shame, expectation, love, complex eyes intertwined in those black and clear eyes, Rong Qiuer looked at the eldest young master fixedly, her face was pale, but she pursed her lips slightly, and had no choice but to take a step forward, Slowly, under Zhao San's teasing, he went to Zhao San's side.

There is no camera position, so Xia Qiu regards Su Mao's position as the camera position.

When the clear eyes were intertwined with shame and love, and they looked at Su Mao tremblingly, Su Mao looked at those extremely beautiful eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little crazy.

He felt that he was brought into the era of the Republic of China, brought into that dinner, and became the young master in his own writing.

He looked at those eyes, that woman, she stood there, her body was still humble, but in his eyes, she was still so beautiful, evoking the best memories in his heart.

He wants to take her away, take her out of here, he can't live up to the expectation in her eyes.

Su Mao's eyes flickered again and again, all kinds of complex emotions intertwined, and finally he suddenly woke up from the fantasy that Xia Qiu brought him.

"You can speak Shanghainese." Su Mao looked at Xia Qiu.

Standing there, Xia Qiu's cheongsam fit very well, not at all like other actresses who don't fit well and feel a little out of play.

Although the color of his eyes became faint, when Su Mao looked at Xia Qiu, he still felt that the images of her and Rong Qiu'er seemed to have become one, and he couldn't tell each other apart.

"I learned some in college." Xia Qiu smiled.

"You did a good job in the audition." Su Mao praised without hesitation.

He regretted it a little bit, if it was shooting on the camera with real guns and ammunition just now, then this is not OK and it has passed.