Mr. Lu’s Little Pitiful

Seeing that the male god was in a hurry, Hua Hua tugged at Gu Niannian's sleeve and persuaded him, "Niannian, why don't you give it a try?"

"Then, I'll give it a try. If I don't act well, I won't act." Gu Niannian said finally.

As soon as she agreed, Lu Shengxuan heaved a sigh of relief.

There's no way, I really can't choose a favorite actor to play Fu You.

Lu Shengxuan nodded again and again: "Okay! No problem!"

In the end, Gu Niannian was brought in for makeup and styling, and the flowers followed out of curiosity.

When sitting in front of the vanity mirror, Gu Niannian's brows were still wrinkled.

Hua Hua took her hand: "Don't worry about Nian Nian, you can definitely act well!"

"I just think I can't fully understand Fu You's state of mind, so I might not be able to act the scene before her death," Gu Niannian said.

Huahua also followed the script yesterday, and she was equally impressed by this scene.

Seeing that Gu Niannian was troubled, she explained her understanding to Gu Niannian.

"I think Fu You must have been in a very complicated mood at the time. There was reluctance, guilt, and worry for his brother, but there was also relief."

Listening to Hua Hua's words, Gu Niannian's brows loosened, watching her continue.

"Fu You was reluctant to part with her brother, and she felt guilty that if her brother died, he would be very sad. He was worried that he would not take good care of himself when he was left alone. The relief was because she was not in good health since she was a child, and her brother paid too much for her. Too much. If she dies, she won't be a burden to her brother anymore."

This is Huahua's understanding of Fu You, but she doesn't know how to tell Gu Niannian how to act.

Suddenly thinking of something, her eyes lit up: "I heard that their actors will construct a complete life for their characters before filming, which is not mentioned in the plot. Although Fu You has very few scenes, it only exists in Fu Yu's memories. But she is an independent individual, what is her past like? I think as long as we understand her whole person, we can understand her better!"

Saying that, Hua Hua asked the staff for a pen and paper, and began to write while talking to Gu Niannian.

Gu Niannian let the makeup artist do her makeup, and there was the structure of flowers on Fu You.

She listened to it, and gradually had some feelings.

It seems that I have found some shadow of Fu You.

Gu Niannian blinked, looking at the flowers with Fu You's life written on the paper with a serious face, and suddenly said, "I think, Duoduo, you understand Fu You better than me, why don't you try it?"

After saying it, Gu Niannian felt that it was really feasible.

She had never seen Hua Hua be so concerned about things other than Lu Shengxuan, maybe she was really expected to be an actress.

But Hua Hua shook his head: "I can't. If anyone who can understand Fu You can play her, there are so many outstanding young actresses in the entertainment industry, why haven't they been selected! So Nian Nian, try it out. Well!"

"Okay, then I'll give it a try." Gu Niannian sighed, who asked her to agree to Lu Shengxuan.

But with the help of flowers, after Gu Niannian finished her makeup and styling, her understanding of Fu You was no longer superficial.

She went out with Huahua, the blue and white striped hospital gown, and the slightly curly over-the-shoulder black hair was straightened, and it felt a little messy again.

The originally fair face was powdered, covering the original healthy and shiny pink.

The left cheek was bruised, and the corners of the lips were bruised and bruised like a bit of blood after being beaten. The original delicate and rosy lips were also treated, and they looked very pale.

Those almond eyes looked even more pitiful under the hands of an excellent makeup artist.

Those 'pale and haggard', and the 'wounded' face, were seen by people who knew it was the effect of makeup, and they couldn't help feeling pity.

Lu Jinyan's hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair tightened slightly, even though he knew it was fake, he couldn't help feeling distressed.