There is no domineering side leak today [Entertainment]

The magazine shoot was for the cover of the August issue, and the time was set two days later.

The shooting location was in a seaside city [-] kilometers away, and construction started at [-]:[-] in the morning.

Haitu had to go there one day earlier, Bao An had already bought the ticket, and the ticket was at [-]:[-] pm.

It is inevitable to be a little excited to go to a seaside city. I get up early the next morning to pack my things without asking others to help.

But he didn't have much experience in tidying things up. After making a mess in the room, his mind was still in a mess.

In the end, the butler stood up and helped him solve the problem.

Bao An went there with him this time. When they arrived there, it was five o'clock in the afternoon. The sun in July was still venomous even at this point, but it was probably due to the fact that it was near the sea. Much cooler.

The magazine office sent a car to pick them up, and as soon as they got in the car, Hai Tu took off his mask, feeling that he could finally breathe smoothly.

"Mr. Hai, thank you. I'm Wang Yang from Autumn Rain Magazine. Shall we go directly to the hotel or shall I take you out for a stroll?" The person who came to pick up Hai Tu was a young man who looked to be in his 20s and was wearing sportswear.

"Go directly to the hotel, let's put our luggage first." Bao An made a decision.

Wang Yang started the car and stepped on the accelerator: "Okay, anyway, the hotel is also near the sea, so if you want to go out for a few minutes at night, it's fine."

After Wang Yang finished speaking, he blinked in the rearview mirror: "If you want a tour guide, Mr. Hey, you can call me at any time. My phone number is..."

Hai Tu was called a teacher for the first time, and felt a little strange.

A book he read said: "Teachers, so preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts."

Hai Tu felt that he had nothing to teach Wang Yang, and it was obviously inappropriate to call him this name, so he interrupted him: "You can call me Hai Tu, it sounds strange to call me Teacher."

"Haha, I think it will be called Laoye." Wang Yang laughed twice, and began to call Haitu in a friendly manner, and at the same time gave all the phone numbers that were not finished just now: "Wechat ID is the mobile phone number, you can add me on WeChat. "

"Ok."

After sending them to the hotel, Wang Yang sent them up with special enthusiasm, and he turned and left after they entered the room.

Just like what Wang Yang said, the location of the hotel that the magazine gave them was very good, and they could see the beach when they opened the curtains.

After Bao An came in, he started packing his luggage, took out the clothes that Hai Tu would wear tomorrow from the suitcase and hung them up, and then opened the window to ventilate the room.

After the window was opened, there was a gust of wind blowing in, carrying the unique salty humidity of the sea.

Hai Tu sat on the window sill, looking at the crowd on the beach in the distance, suddenly felt happy.

"Can I go out to play at night?" He pointed to the location of the beach and asked Bao An.

Bao An tidied up the rest of his clothes and put them in. He glanced at him and said, "Probably not, there are too many people there."

Hearing Bao An's reply, Hai Tu was a little disappointed: "That's fine."

He came over and squatted aside to watch Bao An work: "I'm a little nervous."

Baoan hummed.

"What are you going to do for the cover?"

After Bao An finished packing his things, he pushed the box aside and held a mask in his hand: "It's easier than filming, just do the actions according to the photographer's requirements."

He put down the mask, turned around and took out the basic magazine from his bag, and handed it to Hai Tu: "This is the previous issue of the magazine, please read and get familiar with it."

After Hai Tu took it, Bao An said he was going to buy food by himself.

Haitu ordered: "I want to eat spicy crayfish."

Bao An had already walked to the door, and said after hearing it: "You are dreaming!"

After speaking, he closed the door.

Hai Tu looked at the cover of the magazine and found it not difficult.

Bao An didn't let him go out, and Hai Tu was bored in the room, so he took out his phone and started playing.

The main reason is to find Qi Qian. Their previous chat record was at noon. Later, Qi Qian said that he had something to do, so he never replied.

There was probably a telepathy between the two people. He just opened the WeChat interface, and the message from that person was sent.

Qi Qian: "Have you arrived?"

Hum Chi Hum Chi: "It's here! Just entered the hotel, on the beach!"

He stood up and walked to the window, took a photo of the seaside with his mobile phone and sent it.

It's a pity that because the technology is not very good, and the camera can't be zoomed in, the effect of the shooting is very unsatisfactory.

Over there, Qi Qian clicked on the big picture and took a look, then saved it, and then went back to continue chatting with people.

Qi Qian: "Like the sea?"

Hai Tu felt that typing was too slow, so she called out the voice: "I like it, but Brother Bao said that I can't play, so I can only watch in the room now."

Not long after his words were sent, a series of voice messages were also sent over there.

"There are so many people, it's inconvenient to go out. When I'm free, I'll take you to play. How's the hotel accommodation? If not, I'll change it for you."

The voice heard by WeChat is a bit distorted, a little lower than the original tone, but it sounds just as good to Haitu's ears.

He looked around the room and returned to Qi Qian: "The place where you live is okay, a little smaller than home, haven't you gone back yet?"

Qi Qian had just finished work and went out, and invited his business partners to have dinner. During the dinner, he would inevitably drink again, but it was impossible to say this to Hai Tu: "I still have something to do, I'll be home soon, have you eaten tonight?"

"Not yet, Brother Bao went to buy it, and when I said eating spicy crayfish, he said I was dreaming." Hai Tu sighed deeply, "Why do you think he is unwilling to grant me even this little wish? "

It was rare for Qi Qian to say a word for his manager: "Spicy food is not good for your skin, you still have to take pictures tomorrow."

After the two chatted for a while, Qi Qian's car also arrived, and he told him: "I'm going to work, you go to bed early at night, don't be greedy for the cold and turn the air conditioner down too low, you know?"

Hum Chi Hun Chi: "Okay."

After typing the two words and sending them out, Hai Tu put away the phone and took a magazine from the side to read.

Bao An came back after a while, holding a few packing boxes in his hand.

He put one of them here and took the other for himself.

"What did you bring?" Hai Tu opened the lunch box in his hand curiously, and lost his appetite when he saw the porridge with fish in it: "It looks like it's for the sick!"

He leaned over to Bao An and asked, "Do I look like a patient?"

Bao An opened his own, which was similar to Haitu's. He broke open a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Haitu: "Don't howl, this porridge is very famous, I only bought it after queuing."

"Really?" Hai Tu gave him a suspicious look, and after seeing him nod, he reluctantly took a sip.

"Well, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Looking at his expression, Bao An knew that he was satisfied, so he started to teach him with confidence: "Your taste is too strong, you need to change it, like those Ma Xiao, barbecue hot pot, etc. , How can the skin on your face get better if you eat too much? You are an artist, and your face is your business card."

Hai Tu touched his face: "But my skin is very good."

"That's because you are still young now, and you won't say such things when you get older." Bao An pointed to the mask on the bed: "I put the mask on at night before going to bed, I haven't seen it in your suitcase yet. Skin care products, don’t you usually take care of them?”

"Sometimes, let's do it..." Hai Tu couldn't bear to tell the manager the truth, and decided to tell a white lie.

Comrade brokers have such poor mental capacity that they can't even accept the beautified facts.

In the next half hour, Hai Tu received a comprehensive education.

Bao An proved from various angles how important the face is to an artist, and how important daily care and maintenance is to the face. Hearing this, Hai Tu was dizzy and his limbs were weak.

The other party said so many brands, but he didn't remember any of them.

"You never asked me to do this before."

"This thing also depends on economic strength. We used to have no money, and a mask cost more than 100, but we couldn't afford it." Bao An packed up the finished lunch box, prepared to throw it away, and said something to him as a concluding remark : "It's already seven o'clock, go take a shower, and then put on a mask to sleep."

Hai Tu responded.

Bao An was still worried, and after walking to the door, he turned around and said, "Don't be lazy."

"understood!"

At seven o'clock the next morning, Wang Yang knocked on the door. Hai Tu and Bao An had just finished breakfast when he came.

Hai Tu didn't sleep well, the bed in the hotel was not as firm as the bed at home, and he struggled in half-dream and half-awake all night.

"Aren't you sleeping well?" Wang Yang knew what was going on seeing his sluggish appearance, and asked very understandingly, "Why don't you sleep in the car later."

Hai Tu shook his head and said no: "I'll be fine in a while."

The location of the cover shoot was inside the Autumn Rain magazine. When Haitu arrived there, it naturally attracted a wave of onlookers. However, after all, the magazine has a lot of experience at work, so after taking a look, everyone dispersed.

The clothing for the shooting was provided by the magazine. The upper body is a pure white T-shirt, the trousers are dark gray, and the waist is low, which looks a bit baggy.

After changing clothes, it's time to do styling.Hai Tu hasn't cut her hair since the end of "Invisibility". Now her hair has grown to the pinnae, half-length but not short. It's actually not very pretty, and it's not easy to style.

The stylist asked if his hair could be trimmed, and when he got an affirmative answer, he cut one side of his hair short, applied hairspray on the other side and scratched it sideways, and then fluffed it up with a hair dryer, exposing his entire face. out.

After everything was done, it was already ten o'clock in the morning,

What the magazine wants to reflect is youth and vitality, so the makeup on Haitu is not too heavy. In addition, he has a small face, and with a white T-shirt, he looks eighteen or nineteen years old.

Hai Tu flipped through the covers of several books yesterday, and saw only one photo, thinking that taking pictures was a very simple matter.

But when it came time to shoot this part, it got stuck.

Hai Tu did several actions according to the photographer's request, but the other party was not very satisfied, frowning and flipping through the photos.

He thought for a while, then suddenly walked up to Hai Tu and said to him, "Can you take off your shirt and have a look?"

Bao An from the side came up and stood between Haitu and the photographer: "Sorry, Haitu doesn't take nude photos in our family."

If cooperating with Qiu Yu is mutually beneficial, then taking nude photos is harming oneself and benefiting others, and it is easy to bring his grade down.

"That's not what I meant." The photographer anxiously grabbed his hair and thought about how to express it: "His temperament is too soft, like the younger brother next door. I hope he can be a little bit worse!"

He turned his head to look at Hai Tu: "Can you understand what I mean?"

Haitu looked through the villains in his mind, and picked out the one that felt the best, then he raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and looked sideways at the photographer: "Is this so?"

"Yes, yes! That's it, but it's a little bit worse, so I think I should take off my clothes, and it will definitely achieve that effect."

Bao An's complexion was already a bit ugly, he turned to go out to communicate with the magazine, but was held back by Hai Tu.

Hai Tu suddenly remembered that he had read a scene in a novel, he pulled down the collar, then lifted it up and bit the corner with his teeth, still looking up and squinting at the photographer.

After seeing his movements, the photographer clapped his hands excitedly: "That's it! You are so smart, Hai Tu."