Chapter 1503 Xia Waner Chapter 17

Xia Wan'er looked at the director's expression as if he had seen a ghost, and was a little confused.

Could it be that things like mobile phones can sometimes be scary?

She originally had the slightest idea of ​​going up to talk to Qiao Mingye, but she didn't expect that the other party ignored her at all. Without even looking at her, she walked over to where he was supposed to be in the play and waited. .

A little surprise flashed in her eyes. Logically speaking, Qiao Mingye had never listened to the director's instructions, so how could he find the location so accurately.

Could it be that he has memorized all the scripts?

In confusion, Wu Yang had already started calling the actors to take their seats.

Xia Wan'er walked to Yao Qin unhurriedly and was about to sit down when she was completely attracted by Yao Qin.

The shape is very simple, with smooth lines. Looking at the piano body, it looks like it is made of paulownia or catalpa wood. The strings should be made of complete tendon. The piano body is retracted at the neck to form a short arc, and there are broken lines throughout the body. , the broken parts of the tortoise's back are mixed with broken plum blossoms, and you can see the traces of wasted time.

We were not too far away just now, but what we saw was less than one-tenth of its beauty.

Now that I'm close, I just feel it's amazing.

However, when she got closer and carefully discerned the broken lines, she realized that there seemed to be something wrong with these broken lines, as if they were different from the collections Murong Qiao had shown her before.

I just don’t know how the sound quality is!

In view of Ying Yao's past experience, Xia Wan'er rubbed her hands secretly, then resisted the urge to play the piano and sat down in front of Yao Qin.

I don’t know what Cicheng and Wu Yang said. The two whispered to each other for a while, then Wu Yang coughed twice, stood up, and said: "Since our hero is also here, we will take a look at the scene first." It’s a raw scene. Yan Mumu, let’s think about it for a while. Teacher Xia, please let the makeup artist do some makeup first.”

Xia Wan'er nodded half dreamily. This was the first time Wu Yang called "Teacher Xia". When I turned around, I realized that the steward had prepared a small bamboo forest at the back, and Qiao Mingye was standing in it.

Are all the production crews so efficient?

Immediately, Wu Yang went over there to discuss the drama with Qiao Mingye, and almost everyone's attention was diverted.

Only the makeup artist Ping Guo was left running towards Xia Waner. She looked down at Yao Qin, wanting to touch it but not daring to touch it, and there was a war between heaven and man in her heart.

"Sister Wan'er, do you want some water?" Pingguo smiled and handed Xia Wan'er a water glass with a straw inserted.

Xia Wan'er looked back and said without extending her hand: "Thank you, I'm not thirsty now."

Pingguo retracted his hand angrily, looked down, and exclaimed: "Wow, this piano looks so old. I just saw you staring at it, and I thought it looked very good."

Xia Wan'er said with some regret, "It looks like it has been there for a while, but I don't know if the sound has been damaged."

"Just now I thought you stretched out your hand, and I thought you were going to touch it. I was scared to death. You don't even know how unpleasant the comments in the live broadcast room were." Pingguo's round face was almost squeezed into one. It’s a group, so it can be seen that the words on the barrage are really not much better.

While the makeup artist was touching up her makeup, Xia Wan'er didn't make any big moves. She just raised her eyebrows and asked curiously: "What did you say?"

Pingguo pouted and retorted in a decent manner: "There are dozens of comments saying that I saw you staring at the guqin player, and I thought you must be faking it. If you touch the guqin, It will definitely break immediately. There are also many people saying that this piano is very expensive and you are making a fool of yourself. I advise you not to touch this piano, otherwise you will not be able to afford it if you sell it."

"Oh." Xia Wan'er listened, squinting her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips curved, "As expected, my popularity is high."