Yu Zhiyang made another "hmm" sound.
"Did you teach yourself how to act?"
"Yeah."
"If you were playing this scene, sitting in the courtyard, how would it be?" Wen Bing asked.
Yu Zhiyang said, "I don't know."
He seemed so natural.
"Maybe... just imagining in my mind the scene at the river with Sister Xiao Yun this afternoon."
Hearing Yu Zhiyang's words, Wen Bing smiled.
"It's not surprising you think that way."
At this moment, a little girl suddenly ran into the camera frame.
"Aunt Xiao Yun."
It was Xiuxiu.
Zhou Yun opened her eyes, turned her head in surprise to look at Xiuxiu.
Xiuxiu didn't see anyone else in the courtyard, it was late at night, and she didn't notice the large crane capturing the scene above.
The people in the house were also stunned, not knowing what to do.
Zhou Yun hadn't heard Wen Bing shout "cut."
She looked at Xiuxiu, patted her head, "What's up?"
Xiuxiu said happily, "My brother is back!"
Zhou Yun was taken aback.
