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"He?" Fang Huan said uncertainly, "He is a busy person, how could he come?"

Chu Xun said: "You ask, how do you know if you don't ask?"

"What can I do here?" Fang Huan said still repelling, "Let me watch him every day, but why can't I do it?"

Chu Xun smiled and said, "Then you can do whatever you want."

This proposal made Fang Huan fall into entanglement again, scratching his heart and lungs hard.He couldn't keep his attention, so he simply procrastinated the launch of the disease until the end.

The factory re-sent the eyeshadow palette, but this time it survived the devastation of the violent delivery without any damage.Fang Huan contacted Sam's team and other models, and asked Chu Xun to go directly to the shed after an agreed time.Originally, he also made an appointment with the makeup team, but Fang Huan changed his mind temporarily, thinking that his eyeshadow palette and makeup should be done by himself.

He took some things from the studio before setting off. When he came out, he ran into Zhang Mingzhi. Zhang Mingzhi greeted Fang Huan and said, "Coincidentally, I have something to discuss with you."

"I'm going out." Fang Huan said, "Is your business important? How long will it take?"

"Not too important, just a few words." Zhang Mingzhi said directly, "That Liu Yuan is Xingchui Hanye, didn't he appeal your previous lawsuit, and didn't send an apology on the public platform. Staring at him, he found a small newspaper yesterday and sent an apology letter, the size of a tofu block, do you want to read it?"

Fang Huan had long forgotten about this, and said, "I'm too lazy to read, that's what you're talking about?"

"I'm just asking for your opinion." Zhang Mingzhi said, "If you think it's okay to let it go, then I won't pursue it. If you don't want to let it go, I'll operate it and let this letter of apology' Coincidentally' popped up on the web."

"You can do whatever you want, it's not important." Fang Huan hurriedly said a few words to Zhang Mingzhi and left.

At the studio where Yu Hui accompanied Chu Xun, Fang Huan had already done his own makeup.The eye shadow in my hand has been tried many times, but this is the first time I use it to take pictures, Fang Huan's mood is naturally different.

He likes red, but the red in many eyeshadow palettes is either plump or orange, which is not to his liking.It also took him a long time to tune out such a true red color that is almost unaffected on Asian faces.Now, this red is painted on his eyes, like a beautiful fairy in Liaozhai.

"Are you here?" Fang Huan was wearing a wine-red silk nightgown and was putting on makeup for the model.Chu Xun nodded to him, only to realize that the models in the dressing room were different from what he had imagined.

The models who shoot the promotional pictures of beauty products are all the kind of external models with facial features, and all of them are tall and beautiful.However, the models that Fang Huan chose this time were both male and female, tall, short, fat, and thin, and of different ages, and some even had obvious facial defects, which were not as good as ordinary people.

Even though it was unexpected, Chu Xun didn't ask much, but said, "How long is it my turn?"

"Soon." Fang Huan smiled, and then buried himself in work.

Yu Hui leaned next to Chu Xun and asked in a low voice, "Brother Xun, are you thirsty? Shall I pour you a glass of water?"

"I'm not thirsty." Seeing the washed cherries on the dressing table, they were big and red, he brought them to Yu Hui, "Eat it."

"This..." Yu Hui was troubled, "This is not very good."

"What's wrong?" Chu Xun took one and stuffed it into his mouth, "Anyway, Huanhuan paid for it, he has money."

"What are you talking about me?" Fang Huan finished the model over there, walked over, put his hands on Chu Xun's shoulders, looked at Chu Xun in the mirror and said, "Am I rich? Don't tell me Save some time."

"Aren't you a noble lady?" Chu Xun took another one, raised his head and raised his arms, and brought it to Fang Huan's mouth. Fang Huan opened his mouth and ate it, jokingly said: "Single lady, I just went to post a small advertisement." Begging for a child. All right, brother, I'll put on makeup for you."

The main color of this film is the same as Fang Huan's eyeshadow palette. The background is black, and the models all have red elements. Only Fang Huan is the most exaggerated. He only wears a wine red satin nightgown. The CL small red bottom worn.

This is Sam's first beauty shoot, and he had a full communication with Fang Huan before.In Fang Huan's design, he didn't want to find a group of handsome men and women to shoot fashion blockbusters, which was very boring and not his original intention.He feels that in today's era, anyone can talk about "beauty". "Beauty" is not just white skin, long legs, double eyelids and big eyes. "Beauty" is actually everyone's self in the eyes.

This is a right open to all.

So Fang Huan set the theme for Sam, he will find many different models, and ask Sam to take pictures of their different beauties.When Sam saw the profile photos of the models for the first time, he suddenly recalled some of his experiences of shooting documentary images.He couldn't help asking himself, a girl with buck teeth even wearing braces, a middle-aged woman who weighs more than 180 kilograms, a transgender person who talks a little bit, and Fang Huan, who is a witch and a whore... Are these people really together? Will it look good?He thinks that Fang Huan's headline should be given a line of subtitles under the headline-vulnerable groups and marginalized groups.

Sam thinks that the only normal person in this group is Chu Xun, and this is the handsome guy who should be making blockbuster movies!

Fortunately, Fang Huan has a pair of hands that turn decay into magic, captures the characteristics of the models, and draws each one very special. It must have been a pretty fun shoot, Sam thought.

The shooting content included promotional videos and hard photos, and the photos included color tests. Fang Huan took one set by himself, and another set with Chu Xun.

The composition was thought up by Sam on the spur of the moment. He let Fang Huan and Chu Xun lie on a big bed covered with black feathers. Chu Xun's shirt collar was opened wide. on the chest.

The colors made by Fang Huan are very fierce, with high saturation, and the matte color is silky, smooth and extensible. Those beautiful colors are displayed on Chu Xun's chest one by one. One cannot move one's eyes.His eyes would follow the tattoo on Su Xun's arm along Xi Xun's chest.

"Very good!" Sam said excitedly, "Arose, although I don't know much about your beauty circle, I think this must be the most eye-catching color swatch."

"Because my brother is handsome." Fang Huan put his arms around Chu Xun, buried his face in his neck and said coquettishly, "Oh my brother's poisonous one is definitely going to scold me again."

Chu Xun was tickled by his hair, and said with a smile, "Is it that exaggerated?"

"Of course!" Fang Huan said, "But they are right, I am a bitch, so I am not afraid of their scolding."

"When do you want to send it out?" Chu Xun asked.

"Let's wait until the product is about to go online." Fang Huan said, "I'm such a person who likes to make a product, but I have never told outsiders about making products. I don't know how I endured it."

"Because this is very important to you." Chu Xun said, "By the way, have you told Zhou Weiying?"

"what?"

"We went to shoot the location together."

"I……"

"Okay!" Sam interrupted them, "Let's take a few more..."

The shooting was very hard, but it took a lot of energy and material resources to make a short film of more than ten seconds. After Fang Huan came home late at night, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyelids. He took off his makeup and washed his face before going to bed.

Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes the next day, what I saw when I took out my phone was a trending search about myself—to be precise, it was the letter of apology sent by Xingchuan Hanye in the newspaper that was picked up by the marketing account and placed on A lot of ridicule on the Internet to gain popularity.

This is the kind of story that ordinary netizens like to read very much. Because Fang Huan won the lawsuit, he can stand on the side of the winner and mock the loser, and this loser is not calm at all. They were all made so covertly, as if they were afraid of being seen.

Now that I know it's embarrassing, why were you so ignorant when you committed the crime?

With the court's verdict, the matter has been concluded and there is no possibility of a comeback. Coupled with the natural coolness of this matter, righteous passers-by will be particularly decisive in their actions, and they are not afraid of being overwhelmed. Very ruthless.

Fang Huan was so annoyed that he sent a screenshot to Zhang Mingzhi and asked, "Did you do it?" He remembered that Zhang Mingzhi told him about it yesterday.Unexpectedly, Zhang Mingzhi replied quickly: "No, I haven't had time yet." Fang Huan woke up after hearing this answer. Who else could it be if it wasn't Zhang Mingzhi?Could it be that Zhou Weiying came to help the poor?

He was a little unsure, tossed and turned on the bed for a long time before weakly sending a message to Zhou Weiying, asking if he was busy.

After getting the answer of "not busy", Fang Huan sent the screenshot.

Before he could speak, Zhou Weiying immediately replied: "I saw it."

"Then..." Fang Huan is very nervous when talking to Zhou Weiying now, so he has to be careful.

"Did Zhang Mingzhi operate it?" Zhou Weiying asked first, "Has he told you?"

Fang Huan said: "He said it wasn't him, so I asked if it was you."

"What do I do when I have nothing to do?" Zhou Weiying asked back.

Fang Huan became angry when he saw those words, and Zhou Weiying's tone and expression were imaginary. He was about to jump when Zhou Weiying sent another message: "This incident may be directed and acted by them. .”

"..." Fang Huan thought for a while, and replied, "Then this operation is quite flamboyant."

"It's very common." Zhou Weiying said, "I don't know what they will operate in the future."

Fang Huan said, "Let's torture fans and solid fans."

"Let me talk to Zhang Mingzhi about this matter." Zhou Weiying was talking about work from the beginning to the end, without even saying a word of nonsense. Fang Huan felt a little uncomfortable, so he didn't reply to his message.

If he didn't reply, Zhou Weiying really ended the chat. Fang Huan stared at the phone for a long time before making up his mind to ask, "Are you free at the end of the month?"

"what happened?"

"I'm going out to shoot publicity, can you go with me?"

"What about Zhang Mingzhi?"

"..." Fang Huan had a headache and didn't know how to explain it clearly to Zhou Weiying. After much deliberation, he could only lie and say, "It's to take a promotional photo for my brand and let Zhang Mingzhi come with me, isn't it good? "

Zhou Weiying said: "Didn't you say that he supports you in building a brand?"

"...This is not the same thing." Fang Huan began to sell miserably, "You said you wouldn't ignore me, but I know you just said it, and I won't ask you anything for nothing, it's just this matter. You know everything from the beginning to the end, although Zhang Mingzhi supports me, but there are some things that I really don't want to bother him. Everything has a beginning and an end, so just accompany me here, okay?"

He typed a long series of words, and originally wanted to sell Zhou Weiying a miserable situation, but in the end he felt that he was really miserable.Is this the beginning and the end for him?Does he really want to linger on, or does he feel that there should be a ceremonial end between him and Zhou Weiying?The saddest thing is that these are all entanglements and worries of his own side, Zhou Weiying doesn't know anything,

Perhaps in the past they had intimate contact for a certain period of time and had a brief happy time, but if no one took the initiative to maintain it, the relationship or relationship would fade away.Someday in the future, it will become "so and so" in the occasional chat topic.

Does "like" have to have a result?Standing at the crossroads of various choices, Fang Huan was very confused.He walked out of a love that was like a joke, but he didn't have the courage to pursue the person he really loved in his heart.He was superstitious about the advice given to him by Xu Xun, and perhaps he also hinted to himself more or less in his heart, the worst was the worst, and it could be regarded as a good beginning and a good end.

Fang Huan fell into such pessimism, Zhou Weiying sent a message after a while, agreeing to Fang Huan's request.Fang Huan didn't know whether to be happy or sad. The time of the end of the month was gradually approaching, which gave him the illusion of dying.

There were not so many people in the outdoor shooting, Fang Huan wanted the most authentic and natural side, so Sam didn’t bring a team, only brought an assistant, and the rest was all kinds of lenses stuffed into a box, a group of people at the high-speed rail station Meet, set foot on the train going south.

Fang Huan's ticket had the same number as Zhou Weiying's, and the two of them sat in the first row, with only a wall in front of them.I vaguely remember that Fang Huan had a reason to ask Zhou Weiying to carry the suitcase during the last trip, but this time it seemed that there was no way to bother Zhou Weiying anymore. After getting in the car, he put the big suitcase under the luggage rack in the aisle. Seeing Zhou Weiying, he naturally helped him lift the small suitcase and put it on the luggage rack above the seat.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhou." Fang Huan said obediently.

"Yeah." Zhou Weiying didn't take it seriously and asked, "Do you want to sit inside or outside?"

"Inside." Fang Huan pointed.If Zhou Weiying didn't want to chat with him on the way, he could still take a look at the scenery outside.

It's strange, it's just that they haven't seen each other for a few days, Fang Huan seems to have lost even the ability to argue with Zhou Weiying.Now people are sitting next to me, and I can't even say a joke.

He should take out his mobile phone and look through the vulgar plots of TV dramas at station B to see if there are any intelligence-enhancing operations that he can learn.He turned his back slightly to Zhou Weiying. He didn't expect TV dramas to be too boring. Fang Huan got up very early in the morning, and when he watched them, he became sleepy, and fell asleep as soon as he lowered his head.

In the summer, the air conditioner in the carriage was turned on very hard. Zhou Weiying sat down and replied to a few messages and felt cold after reading the news for a while. He got up and pulled a shirt out of the luggage, and looked down at Fang Huan who was soundly asleep. , he pushed Fang Huan with his hand and didn't wake up.Fang Huan's head was right under the air conditioner, so Zhou Weiying simply put his shirt over Fang Huan's head.

Those who didn't know thought there was a dead person sitting next to him.