Everyone in the entertainment industry is falling apart, except me

After the fans finished eating, Tu Qianqian asked them what they planned to do.

Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at his watch: "If you continue to wait like this for the Starlight Ceremony, there will definitely be an empty window. I guess they will let you walk."

One kilometer is not long, and the male celebrities can just walk there, but the female celebrities sitting in the luxury cars are all wearing floor-length skirts, and some are even wearing fishtail skirts that are difficult to walk in order to look better. Okay, it's wrapped tightly, and I can walk with my legs tucked in.

If you let them walk one kilometer, that would be very embarrassing.

However, Tu Qianqian had the foresight. She took a fancy to Prada's suit at a glance. It drape very well, is loose but slim-fitting. Tu Qianqian is a big man and wears high heels with maximum aura.

"Just in time, you are here, then I will take a picture of the scene for you." Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered something and directed Tu Qianqian to stand in front of the luxury car given by the organizer and strike a pose.

"Put your arms on the side of the car door, yes, and then tilt your head slightly to the side, don't look at the camera." Feng Xiaoxiao directed Tu Qianqian to pose while pressing the shutter.

Anyway, it was okay at the moment. Tu Qianqian felt at ease and let his station sister take pictures of him.

Moreover, she felt that Feng Xiaoxiao’s skills were much better than those of the photography team outsourced by the company. Tu Qianqian looked through the photos taken by her sister Zhan in Chaohua, and there were many outstanding ones. The characteristic of Feng Xiaoxiao is that no matter how she shoots, Tu Qianqian is in her Under the camera, they are all big women with soaring aura. They are obviously only 22 years old, but Feng Xiaoxiao has the ability to make her look aura and charming at the same time.

She also prefers the Hong Kong-style filter, and it has been filmed several times. After seeing it, Tu Qianqian forgot where he was standing when the photo was taken.

Sister Cookie, on the other hand, pays more attention to agility. Instead of rigidly taking pictures, she prefers to be casual and comfortable, regardless of whether there is anyone around her. She just takes a bunch of photos. After editing the pictures in the post-processing, the final result is so beautiful that it makes you cry. .

Under her lens, Tu Qianqian was agile, while the people around him were rigid, disciplined, and lifeless.

The passers-by looked on quietly as if they were curious, and the sound on the entire road was much quieter at that moment.

What I hear most are the whispers while taking pictures.

"What's that for?"

"Photographer? What does the station lady do?"

After taking the photos, the organizer happened to inform all the celebrities to get out of the car and rush towards the Starlight Ceremony.

Tu Qianqian waved to the fans and walked forward gracefully. The heels of his eight-nine-centimeter high heels were as thin as his little toe. When he stepped on the ground, he could not help but feel a little pain in his feet.

But she forgot about it. Tang Xiao got off the Lincoln car, full of resentment. She was wearing a smoky purple princess dress with layers of gauze stacked up. From a distance, it looked like a light cloud covering her. live.

For today's haute couture piece, Tang Xiao also borrowed Bvlgari's haute couture jewelry. Walking along this asphalt road, can you still see the skirt?

She was about to cry. Tu Qianqian, who was passing by, looked at her with curiosity: "Tang Xiao, you are quite beautiful today."

"How beautiful is it?" She almost cried.

"Hey, don't cry. What's wrong?"

The assistants next to him were sweating profusely and lifted up Tang Xiao's skirt behind her. Looking at her struggling to walk, Tu Qianqian understood.

"What's the big deal? Come on, I'll help you." Tu Qianqian put one hand in his pocket and helped his assistant lift part of her skirt from behind with the other hand.

"Come, Queen Mother, if you can't stand still, just support me and let's get started."

The assistant suddenly noticed that Tang Xiao's mood had suddenly stabilized, and that Xian Xin was chatting with Tu Qianqian.

"You are the Queen Mother."

"Okay, let's get going. Hurry up. We'll put our little high heels on your floor-length princess skirt. If you don't go faster, it will be the year of the monkey."

"You said it, you said it!"

Next to Tang Xiao, the station sister stood in front and just slapped her.

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There were several groups of tourists from out of town who were originally traveling here. Jianfeng Xiaoxiao had just been taking pictures of Tu Qianqian. She could take pictures of celebrities and looked very professional, so he wanted to pay her to take pictures of himself and his lover.

"It's okay, I don't need money." Feng Xiaoxiao took the photo for them without thinking.

After taking the photo, the effect was naturally very good. She took the equipment with her and returned to the office building to transfer the photos to the computer for retouching. How was the finished product?

Anyway, foreign tourists are quite satisfied.

"Hey, where is your studio?" The tourist obviously wanted to continue looking for Feng Xiaoxiao to make an appointment.

"I'm not a photographer." Feng Xiaoxiao showed a rare smile and pointed to Tu Qianqian, who was walking forward with Tang Xiao's shoulder on his shoulder: "That... is my employer, I only take pictures of her."

The foreign tourists nodded in understanding, sighing inwardly. Sure enough, celebrities are rich enough to have a photographer to take pictures for themselves.

The group of people wandered to the red carpet and were told by the organizer, "It's not your turn yet, please wait."

Not only were his professional skills not very good, but his attitude was also not very good. Tu Qianqian raised his eyebrows and was curious as to why the organizer chose this venue specifically this year.

The Yangxing Grand Theater was originally a stage. Even if the organizers repeatedly repaired it, the building would still age.

It is divided into two floors. Except for the stage in the middle, the second floor is specially used by fans, while the first floor is where the stars sit.

Tu Qianqian heard that the cost of this Starlight Ceremony was very expensive, but seeing that he was cutting costs and choosing such a small stage.

Another high-priced ticket speculation caused several offline fan groups to have night queues and fights over ticket grabbing. This time there was also a problem with security, and celebrities were directly blocked on the road, saying that there was nothing fishy inside.

Tu Qianqian didn't believe it.

Tang Xiao cursed angrily on the sidelines, while Tu Qianqian looked around distractedly, sighing, as expected, only people with no conscience can make money.

Look around, it's completely different from the budget they quoted at the time.

I guess there will be a lot of noise on the Internet.

In fact it is.

Although the fun between Tu Qianqian and his fans, including the hot searches of celebrity involvement and support, are very eye-catching.

But this Starlight Festival was so catchy and eye-opening that it still caused complaints from fashionistas and passers-by fans.

——This is what the organizers call a big budget, full of stars?

——Xingguang can see it, but I can't understand the 5000 million budget reported to the outside world.

——I don’t understand. 5000 million for this? It’s like an urban-rural fringe area. I’m just curious about where the organizers spent the money!

——Let’s eat and drink with public funds, but watching celebrities wearing big skirts walking on the asphalt road is also a wonderful sight.kkkkk.

——But the essence is that the celebrities have been cheated. Who is responsible for hosting this year's event this year is probably going to be nailed on the pillar of shame. Not only are these problems this time, but the harassment of female fans by offline security is also particularly embarrassing. .

——Who says it’s not...