The Long-awaited Mr Han

Chapter 767: Who Doesn't Know Who

Even if he had only two-thirds, or even one-third of his face, he could recognize it at a glance.

No matter from which angle, the little girl in his family always looks so good, there is no dead end.

Lu Man closed his eyes and cultivated his emotions. He was completely out of the camera and looked so stable.

Looking at other players, most of them are veterans in the entertainment industry, knowing how to attract themselves to the lens, attract topics, and express themselves.

Yang Ruitian from the National Academy of Drama whispered that she was particularly nervous, and kept making exaggerated gestures, covering her face and laughing.

Ni Xue took the script in her hand and took a deep breath. "I don't know if I'm the first one to play. Hurry up and draw lots. Get out early and feel relieved."

"Hahaha, die early or die late." Yu Lexin of the National Academy of Drama laughed aside.

Zhou Li of Donghua Theatre Academy covered her heart with both hands: "All my predecessors are here. Their camera experience and stage experience are particularly sufficient. I am really nervous."

Everyone is humble, more humble than anyone else.

It seems that in junior high school, students who said to classmates during the day "I never study and play at night" stayed up at night and went to school.

Who doesn't know who!

Everyone thought of others like this, no one really believed what they said to the camera.

Finally, the camera turned to Lu Man again, giving Lu Man a close-up.

This lens is not like the Star TV, but also adds beauty filters to the stars.

This is really a 100% pure HD lens.

Taking photos from a distance can make people look 10 times uglier than in a mirror, let alone take close-ups.

I don't know how the skin of the boys is thinner than the girls, and the makeup is more detailed.

On the contrary, the girls were taken by the high-definition lens, and some of them were shiny, and the pores and flaws were exposed.

The audience looked at the big screen and exclaimed, "Oh my god, why aren't they so good-looking a few times before?"

"Of course, the previous lens was not so high definition."

"I haven't had such a big close-up before! The whole big face plate occupies the entire screen, it's scary."

"This shot is terrible, it doesn't give people a way to live."

It can be biased, when the lens falls on Lu Man's face, it is also close-up.

But she had no blemishes on her fair skin, not even her pores.

Lu Man didn't know that the camera had been pushed towards her, and his slender fingers gently supported his forehead, closed his eyes and immersed himself in the music.

"Lu Man." Another host in the background called her.

Lu Man opened his eyes, took off the headset, and was unhappy that his emotions were interrupted.

"Lu Man, other players are particularly nervous, but I don't think you seem nervous, and you rest with your eyes closed." The host said with a smile.

Lu Man said earnestly: "I am also very nervous, afraid that I will not be in the right mood when I take the stage. So here, instead of closing my eyes, I am listening to music to cultivate my emotions."

Lu Man unplugged the headset from her phone, letting people hear the music on her phone.

It's the soundtrack for her upcoming performance.

It ’s just that everyone did n’t remember, so I could n’t hear which part of the movie came from.

But I can listen to the depression in the music, dull, long enough to suffocate and depression.

The host could not help but show his admiration, they had been in for a while.

(End of this chapter)