Shen Du looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a thin and frail little girl in the crowd, wearing a knitted sweater and a simple and elegant cotton skirt underneath, her hair was tied into two loose braids, hanging obediently on both sides of her shoulders.
She looks less than 20 years old, white and clean like a student.
Realizing that Shen Du heard her own words, the little girl nervously squeezed the black leather notebook and ballpoint pen in her hand, standing in the middle of the crowd, being pushed and shoved upside down.
Beside her was a girl with shoulder-length short hair, who looked at her with a look of resentment, stabilized her body from behind, and said something to cheer her up.
Perhaps the encouragement had an effect, she shrank her shoulders, and wanted to get closer to Shen Du, but was blocked by someone, unable to advance or retreat.He was also afraid that Shen Du couldn't wait to leave, and was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
Seeing this, Shen Du had no choice but to stop and confirm: "Did you call me just now?" The braided girl was surprised, but she could only look at him and murmured: "Shen, Shen Du..."
People can't help but wonder who made the shout just now.
The short-haired girl was in a hurry, snatched the notebook and ballpoint pen from her hand, passed it to Shen Du to the person in front, and beckoned to him carelessly: "God, please, sign my little girl. ! Love you!"
Although the few people in front were not Shen Du's fans, seeing that their idols had gone far away, they could only focus on the few stars behind, and while passing the notebooks over, they also handed over their own ones. —
"Shen Du Shen Du! Can you sign one for me too?"
"And me and me!! I really like your Yanzhou, brother Zhuma, the heroine is so happy!"
"The stills of "Battle Hymn" are too handsome! By the way, when will it start broadcasting, I'm so anxious..."
The girls seemed to have found a common topic, and they immediately discussed happily, smiling heavily.
The braided girl's notebook is a very ordinary notebook, not too big or too small, and moderately thick, but when she opened it, she carefully pasted Shen Du's photos, including stills from TV dramas, and photos of her daily life that I don't know where I collected them.
And each page is marked with the date, and there will always be a smiling face at the end, which shows that it is very hardworking.There is a sentence written under the photo on the last page, with beautiful handwriting and clear strokes——
As an ordinary me, I can only cheer for you silently, seeing your dazzling stars, and wishing you a happy and safe life.
I can't tell what kind of mood it is. It is the first time to be picked up by fans, even if it is just the eyes of a few people in the crowd. This feeling of being liked, silently supported, and watched makes Shen Du suddenly Give birth to some subtle feelings of being touched.
——Fans, what a lovely group of people.
After thinking about it, he turned to a blank page, signed his name first, and then wrote "Thank you" on the bottom, followed by imitating a smiling face.
The notebook was sent back the same way.
The girl covered her mouth after looking at it, her eyes were red, and she made a cheering gesture to Shen Du: "Shen, Shen Du, I will always support you!"
Hearing this, Shen Du was startled.
Forever, these two words are too precious to say easily, and few people can really do it.Most of the feelings in the world cannot stand the test of time, and many vowed guarantees are nothing more than a fluffy word spoken casually.
"Thank you." He waved at the other party and smiled slightly.
Not for the eternity that the other party said, but to thank her for being able to love him sincerely and simply at this moment in a short period of life.
Plans don't always keep up with changes.
The recording of the program came to an end for the time being, and Shen Du did not receive any more interesting scripts. Most of the work at hand was done, but there was not much room left in the itinerary.
Originally planned to take Fu Liran home for a trip, but learned that the other party received a temporary notice and had to fly to France to shoot a commercial.
Shen Du himself didn't have much spare time. Lu Baisheng told him that during the recording of the show, the fashion magazine "Mr. Brilliant" sent an invitation, and Shen Du was selected as the cover character of the next issue.
The person in charge of the other party is very satisfied with Shen Du's appearance, and promises that this cooperation can give fans a big surprise.
This opportunity is very rare, so Shen Du had no choice but to put personal matters aside and take work matters seriously.
"Mr. Brilliant" is a fashion publication with high influence in China in recent years. Most of the cover characters are recent topical stars. They mainly focus on men's clothing. Many fans welcome.
There is also a women's fashion publication under its banner, but it has not been popular before. It was not until the current director personally built a post-production team that this publication gradually became famous in the circle.
"Here, let's take a look at the theme of this shooting." Lu Baisheng sat in the separate office of Yuanya Entertainment Company, leaned back, and pointed to the documents that had been sorted out on the table.
Shen Du sat across from him, picked it up and opened it, on which he roughly explained the basic information of "Mr. Brilliant", the previous style, and most importantly, briefly wrote about the shooting theme they wanted Shen Du to express.
"'Warm'?" He couldn't help but whispered out. This theme is fairly common, and it's probably not too difficult to express when shooting. Shen Du's image has always been more positive, which is closer to this type of style.
Lu Baisheng still had a few old magazines at hand. He took off the glasses he often wore, and wiped them carefully with a piece of glasses cloth in his hand. With the development of the screen, it’s not good to stay in TV dramas all the time.”
After speaking, he changed the subject again.
"But there is no hurry, take your time, lay a solid foundation first... A crew sent me a few scripts, and I returned the ones that were of no value. There are two left, one is an adaptation of a hot IP In the costume comedy "A Thousand Miles of Knife", the role given is the male number two."
"There's another movie..."
Lu Baisheng said: "The theme and content are pretty good, but it's a pity that the cost is small, but the male lead is given, the female lead has not yet been decided, it is said that the crew is planning to open the casting."
He squeezed the glasses frame and put it in front of him, blowing, "I have already sent you the script, you can decide which one to choose."
"En." Shen Du responded, and pointed his fingers at the papers spread out on the table, with a calm expression.
The location of the magazine shooting was in Bianshi, which saved the time of traveling on the road. When the agreed shooting day came, Liu Liu took two days off due to family affairs, so Lu Baisheng had to drive to pick up Shen Du himself.
The person in charge sent an assistant to take Shen Du and the others into the studio. As soon as they stepped in, they heard a man's voice speaking half-baked Chinese, cursing angrily.
The assistant was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "No, it's not ours...
The person who cursed was a photographer from another magazine. There were some problems with the photos in this issue of their family. They were in a hurry to catch up with the schedule, so they had no choice but to borrow the venue. This person is notorious for his bad temper. "
When several people walked in, they saw other people in the studio doing their own things. In the innermost part stood a model whose name he couldn't name, changing his pose according to the photographer's request.
Who knew that this angered the photographer in front of him again.
"Oh, what I want is Cinderella! Cinderella, OK? You the hell, do you understand?!"
Shen Du glanced at the other party, and the furious one was a foreign man with curly hair, not tall and slightly fat, wearing fat clothes, pointing at the model in front of him and saying something eagerly.
"Uh, I'm really sorry, please wait for a few minutes." The staff member who led them in was a little embarrassed, "I will shoot a few sets of planes today, and the rest will be shot at another venue."
Lu Baisheng crossed his arms: "When your person in charge called, he didn't explain in advance."
"This, this, I'm really sorry, we didn't think carefully..."
Before he finished speaking, a well-dressed woman walked over from not far away, she looked in her 30s: "Hello, I am Huang Ya, the director of "Mr. Sir?"
Shen Du reached out his hand and shook her hand: "Hello." He looked at Lu Baisheng next to him, "This is my manager."
"Miss Huang," Lu Baisheng withdrew his hand, looked specifically at the photographer not far away, and then raised his wrist to look at his watch, "I hope you can give me an accurate shooting time."
Huang Ya's expression remained unchanged, with a polite smile on her face: "I'm very sorry, we didn't arrange it well."
She led Shen Du and the others over, and beckoned to the photographer: "Russ?"
Little curly-haired Ruth turned around and looked at them, as if he had guessed what she was about to say, he pursed his lips unhappily: "Okay, okay, I won't shoot anymore." He shrugged ,
"According to the agreement, let your people shoot first, and my partners and I need to rest for a while."
At the end of the sentence, his eyes moved to Shen Du and Lu Baisheng, and he swept back and forth on their faces with interest: "Oh, they really look alike, are the celebrities you invited this time a pair of brothers? "
"No." Huang Ya said, "What's the matter? Your shooting doesn't seem to be going well."
Ruth sighed, "Yeah, I still haven't found that damn inspiration!"
Huang Ya comforted him a few words, and the venue was quickly replaced by "Mr. Brilliant". After Shen Du changed his clothes, Huang Ya clapped his hands and said to the team with a smile, "Okay, Let's see us next."
She paused suddenly, and said again: "I'll treat you in the afternoon!"
"Wow! Sister Asia is mighty!!!" Everyone cheered.
Huang Ya looked at how heavily she was arranging her clothes, with a smile on her lips: "The next step is to work hard on you."
Shen Du took a deep breath and walked towards the arranged wall.
The author has something to say: In fact, I haven't finished the exam yet, and the bookmarks are still dropping... Sigh, I can't help but ask, did I collapse? Q_Q
I saw a thin and frail little girl in the crowd, wearing a knitted sweater and a simple and elegant cotton skirt underneath, her hair was tied into two loose braids, hanging obediently on both sides of her shoulders.
She looks less than 20 years old, white and clean like a student.
Realizing that Shen Du heard her own words, the little girl nervously squeezed the black leather notebook and ballpoint pen in her hand, standing in the middle of the crowd, being pushed and shoved upside down.
Beside her was a girl with shoulder-length short hair, who looked at her with a look of resentment, stabilized her body from behind, and said something to cheer her up.
Perhaps the encouragement had an effect, she shrank her shoulders, and wanted to get closer to Shen Du, but was blocked by someone, unable to advance or retreat.He was also afraid that Shen Du couldn't wait to leave, and was so anxious that tears were about to come out.
Seeing this, Shen Du had no choice but to stop and confirm: "Did you call me just now?" The braided girl was surprised, but she could only look at him and murmured: "Shen, Shen Du..."
People can't help but wonder who made the shout just now.
The short-haired girl was in a hurry, snatched the notebook and ballpoint pen from her hand, passed it to Shen Du to the person in front, and beckoned to him carelessly: "God, please, sign my little girl. ! Love you!"
Although the few people in front were not Shen Du's fans, seeing that their idols had gone far away, they could only focus on the few stars behind, and while passing the notebooks over, they also handed over their own ones. —
"Shen Du Shen Du! Can you sign one for me too?"
"And me and me!! I really like your Yanzhou, brother Zhuma, the heroine is so happy!"
"The stills of "Battle Hymn" are too handsome! By the way, when will it start broadcasting, I'm so anxious..."
The girls seemed to have found a common topic, and they immediately discussed happily, smiling heavily.
The braided girl's notebook is a very ordinary notebook, not too big or too small, and moderately thick, but when she opened it, she carefully pasted Shen Du's photos, including stills from TV dramas, and photos of her daily life that I don't know where I collected them.
And each page is marked with the date, and there will always be a smiling face at the end, which shows that it is very hardworking.There is a sentence written under the photo on the last page, with beautiful handwriting and clear strokes——
As an ordinary me, I can only cheer for you silently, seeing your dazzling stars, and wishing you a happy and safe life.
I can't tell what kind of mood it is. It is the first time to be picked up by fans, even if it is just the eyes of a few people in the crowd. This feeling of being liked, silently supported, and watched makes Shen Du suddenly Give birth to some subtle feelings of being touched.
——Fans, what a lovely group of people.
After thinking about it, he turned to a blank page, signed his name first, and then wrote "Thank you" on the bottom, followed by imitating a smiling face.
The notebook was sent back the same way.
The girl covered her mouth after looking at it, her eyes were red, and she made a cheering gesture to Shen Du: "Shen, Shen Du, I will always support you!"
Hearing this, Shen Du was startled.
Forever, these two words are too precious to say easily, and few people can really do it.Most of the feelings in the world cannot stand the test of time, and many vowed guarantees are nothing more than a fluffy word spoken casually.
"Thank you." He waved at the other party and smiled slightly.
Not for the eternity that the other party said, but to thank her for being able to love him sincerely and simply at this moment in a short period of life.
Plans don't always keep up with changes.
The recording of the program came to an end for the time being, and Shen Du did not receive any more interesting scripts. Most of the work at hand was done, but there was not much room left in the itinerary.
Originally planned to take Fu Liran home for a trip, but learned that the other party received a temporary notice and had to fly to France to shoot a commercial.
Shen Du himself didn't have much spare time. Lu Baisheng told him that during the recording of the show, the fashion magazine "Mr. Brilliant" sent an invitation, and Shen Du was selected as the cover character of the next issue.
The person in charge of the other party is very satisfied with Shen Du's appearance, and promises that this cooperation can give fans a big surprise.
This opportunity is very rare, so Shen Du had no choice but to put personal matters aside and take work matters seriously.
"Mr. Brilliant" is a fashion publication with high influence in China in recent years. Most of the cover characters are recent topical stars. They mainly focus on men's clothing. Many fans welcome.
There is also a women's fashion publication under its banner, but it has not been popular before. It was not until the current director personally built a post-production team that this publication gradually became famous in the circle.
"Here, let's take a look at the theme of this shooting." Lu Baisheng sat in the separate office of Yuanya Entertainment Company, leaned back, and pointed to the documents that had been sorted out on the table.
Shen Du sat across from him, picked it up and opened it, on which he roughly explained the basic information of "Mr. Brilliant", the previous style, and most importantly, briefly wrote about the shooting theme they wanted Shen Du to express.
"'Warm'?" He couldn't help but whispered out. This theme is fairly common, and it's probably not too difficult to express when shooting. Shen Du's image has always been more positive, which is closer to this type of style.
Lu Baisheng still had a few old magazines at hand. He took off the glasses he often wore, and wiped them carefully with a piece of glasses cloth in his hand. With the development of the screen, it’s not good to stay in TV dramas all the time.”
After speaking, he changed the subject again.
"But there is no hurry, take your time, lay a solid foundation first... A crew sent me a few scripts, and I returned the ones that were of no value. There are two left, one is an adaptation of a hot IP In the costume comedy "A Thousand Miles of Knife", the role given is the male number two."
"There's another movie..."
Lu Baisheng said: "The theme and content are pretty good, but it's a pity that the cost is small, but the male lead is given, the female lead has not yet been decided, it is said that the crew is planning to open the casting."
He squeezed the glasses frame and put it in front of him, blowing, "I have already sent you the script, you can decide which one to choose."
"En." Shen Du responded, and pointed his fingers at the papers spread out on the table, with a calm expression.
The location of the magazine shooting was in Bianshi, which saved the time of traveling on the road. When the agreed shooting day came, Liu Liu took two days off due to family affairs, so Lu Baisheng had to drive to pick up Shen Du himself.
The person in charge sent an assistant to take Shen Du and the others into the studio. As soon as they stepped in, they heard a man's voice speaking half-baked Chinese, cursing angrily.
The assistant was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "No, it's not ours...
The person who cursed was a photographer from another magazine. There were some problems with the photos in this issue of their family. They were in a hurry to catch up with the schedule, so they had no choice but to borrow the venue. This person is notorious for his bad temper. "
When several people walked in, they saw other people in the studio doing their own things. In the innermost part stood a model whose name he couldn't name, changing his pose according to the photographer's request.
Who knew that this angered the photographer in front of him again.
"Oh, what I want is Cinderella! Cinderella, OK? You the hell, do you understand?!"
Shen Du glanced at the other party, and the furious one was a foreign man with curly hair, not tall and slightly fat, wearing fat clothes, pointing at the model in front of him and saying something eagerly.
"Uh, I'm really sorry, please wait for a few minutes." The staff member who led them in was a little embarrassed, "I will shoot a few sets of planes today, and the rest will be shot at another venue."
Lu Baisheng crossed his arms: "When your person in charge called, he didn't explain in advance."
"This, this, I'm really sorry, we didn't think carefully..."
Before he finished speaking, a well-dressed woman walked over from not far away, she looked in her 30s: "Hello, I am Huang Ya, the director of "Mr. Sir?"
Shen Du reached out his hand and shook her hand: "Hello." He looked at Lu Baisheng next to him, "This is my manager."
"Miss Huang," Lu Baisheng withdrew his hand, looked specifically at the photographer not far away, and then raised his wrist to look at his watch, "I hope you can give me an accurate shooting time."
Huang Ya's expression remained unchanged, with a polite smile on her face: "I'm very sorry, we didn't arrange it well."
She led Shen Du and the others over, and beckoned to the photographer: "Russ?"
Little curly-haired Ruth turned around and looked at them, as if he had guessed what she was about to say, he pursed his lips unhappily: "Okay, okay, I won't shoot anymore." He shrugged ,
"According to the agreement, let your people shoot first, and my partners and I need to rest for a while."
At the end of the sentence, his eyes moved to Shen Du and Lu Baisheng, and he swept back and forth on their faces with interest: "Oh, they really look alike, are the celebrities you invited this time a pair of brothers? "
"No." Huang Ya said, "What's the matter? Your shooting doesn't seem to be going well."
Ruth sighed, "Yeah, I still haven't found that damn inspiration!"
Huang Ya comforted him a few words, and the venue was quickly replaced by "Mr. Brilliant". After Shen Du changed his clothes, Huang Ya clapped his hands and said to the team with a smile, "Okay, Let's see us next."
She paused suddenly, and said again: "I'll treat you in the afternoon!"
"Wow! Sister Asia is mighty!!!" Everyone cheered.
Huang Ya looked at how heavily she was arranging her clothes, with a smile on her lips: "The next step is to work hard on you."
Shen Du took a deep breath and walked towards the arranged wall.
The author has something to say: In fact, I haven't finished the exam yet, and the bookmarks are still dropping... Sigh, I can't help but ask, did I collapse? Q_Q
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