Broker, take me~

"Come on, drink this."

When Huang Liangyu arrived the next day, he was stuffed with a thermos, and when he opened it, it turned out to be soy milk.

"Well, I've already eaten." Huang Liangyu looked up at the manager who was planning.

"This is an extra meal." Song Xingran didn't look up at all: "From today onwards, you will start gaining weight."

"But I don't think I..."

"After drinking, come with me to the audition." Song Xingran finally raised his head and looked over directly.The eyes that are bigger than others are pure and clean, but Huang Liangyu inexplicably feels that if he is disobedient, he will end badly.

Shanghai Entertainment has not been established for a long time, and it has been less than 50 years since it was fully developed. The people who use it are all rising stars, so the photographers are naturally young.

Compared with yesterday's visual impact, Feng Hui is just a big boy next door, the kind who doesn't change a pair of jeans until they turn white.I can't imagine that this person will be the chief.And the one next to him with a beard and a look of art and literature and a cigarette in his mouth is prop management and post-production.

"It's okay, people often confuse my occupation with Brother Lian's." This "boy next door" even smiled softly.

"Comrade Liu Lian, smoking is prohibited here." Song Xingran next to him frowned at the people squatting in the corner.And the one who was being lectured put out the cigarette expressionlessly, raised his head and glanced here and said, "Comrade Song Xingran, didn't you just come here a few days ago?" This sentence was not waiting for someone to answer, It's just a complaint: "One a day is already the limit, I really can't be a three-good man in this life."

"Fortunately, brother, leave him alone." Feng Hui waved his hand: "Let's start."

The shooting process was very smooth, it can be said that it was a little too smooth.Feng Hui didn't say a word the whole time. In this state, Huang Liangyu naturally assumed various poses until the photographer put down the camera.

"How is it?" Huang Liangyu, who couldn't hide his excitement even though he had such an experience, walked over and asked.But bumped into a sentence: "It's so low."

"Huh?" The person who was said was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Also, who are you when the manager rushes over before he speaks?" Feng Hui still had that soft smile on his face, and he didn't look like someone who could say such harsh words at all.But he really said it!

"I forgot to tell you." Li Lian, who had been watching, patted him on the shoulder: "Xiaohui's attribute is natural black."

"That, Brother Xingran." Natural Hei looked at the person who hadn't said anything: "What is his debut position?"

"not sure yet."

"Then don't observe it, just pass it like this."

"If it's going to be shaped, Xiaohui, what's your opinion?"

"The habit of posing for photography is so serious, it's low and has no characteristics. I don't listen to the requirements and start on my own. If you don't respect the photographer so much, it's useless to shape it as long as you have a face. Just use it as a set board."

So is this what you really care about? !

"Although it is said that being new and different as soon as you debut can increase the topic, but since you have received professional training, it is also good. Anyway, as long as you have a good face and take your time, you can attract fans. It is a good suggestion to start with the background."

Wait, are you two talking about the same topic?How did such a weird communication method go on? !

"Has there been any large-scale exterior scenes recently?"

"There is a sea area next to the city."

"That's it, I'll make an appointment."

Huang Liangyu was still in a daze when he followed Song Xingran out of the studio.How did this get things done? !

"That..." Huang Liangyu looked at the fine hair of the man in front of him, hesitated and said, "Can I call you senior?"

Song Xingran paused, but did not stop: "Why?"

Because I somehow feel that this person is as powerful as an outsider, how can I say this reason.

Fortunately, Song Xingran didn't pay much attention to this reason, and said casually: "As you please." Then he walked into the office.Turning around and rushing to follow Huang Liangyu, he said: "Since you have trained before, I won't give you a special class, but it's better to consolidate the basic skills. You can go and listen to a few public basic classes. As for your next The main task is shaping."

"Yeah." Huang Liangyu nodded.

"This is the task flow I set for you, take a look."

Huang Liangyu took over the file, and the various fitness exercises such as running, weightlifting, sit-ups, etc. were clearly listed on it, and there was even the amount of food that must be eaten every day.

"According to your physique, these will be modified later."

"The frequency is..."

"every day."

What about raising athletes? !

"Actually, I just look thinner in clothes." He suddenly wanted to time travel back to yesterday and show Li Xunmo his undress.

"Although it's not good for your health if you become fat and thin, but since you have chosen the modeling industry, you should have an awareness for the photos, dressing effects, and audience." Song Xingran had a sincere face, and he almost poured out a little " The chicken soup for the soul of the Code of Professional Responsibility came out.

Huang Liangyu wanted to say something, but saw the other party pursed a shallow smile and looked at him, his eyes full of hope and said: "I believe you can do it."

How can this make people refuse! !

"By the way, you're not picky eaters, are you?"

"Ah?" I was a little confused by this sudden topic, but which adult would admit that he was picky: "Not picky."

"That's good." The person who asked nodded.

On the second day, Huang Liangyu understood why Song Xingran asked himself this question, because this person brought a lunch box.No, it should be said to be a thermos bucket, which contains rice and vegetable soup.

"Let's have lunch together in the future, don't order those takeaways with uneven nutrition." Song Xingran took it for granted, as if saying that the sky is blue: "Also, I bought high-protein milk powder, you Take it home and have a cup in the morning and in the evening."

At that time, Huang Liangyu had just finished his morning exercise and was slumping on the sofa from exhaustion.It was rare that there was no objection to Matsu Xingran's proposal.But looking at the appetite, even after exercising for so long, he still feels that he can't eat.Slight anorexia is not a day or two, especially those green vegetables with almost no meat, feeding rabbits? !

As if seeing what he was thinking, Song Xingran explained: "I don't have an appetite because you usually eat too much greasy food. Eat light food first, and there will be meat in the future." The tone was like coaxing a child.

Huang Liangyu suddenly felt so ashamed and ashamed.Obviously, when he came out, he was determined to behave decently and maturely, but now he still embarrassed his manager because of the meal.

But when the dish is in the mouth, everything that is decent, mature, and shameful is thrown aside.This is super, good, and delicious! !Oh, this vegetable can be so delicious, it used to be very bitter.

After beating chicken blood and eating for a long time, Huang Liangyu realized that Song Xingran hadn't moved his chopsticks.She glanced embarrassedly, but bumped into a soft gaze.Those eyes are like the surface of the sea under a clear sky, quiet and wide, containing a wonderful power that makes people sigh.It was like the first time he saw it, but this time the head-on collision was even more powerful.

"Well, how should I put it?" Seeing him like this, Song Xingran seemed a little embarrassed: "Young people really still look like this."

The fleeting look in his eyes made him want to ask Huang Liangyu since the first time he met Huang Liangyu.What is he looking at?Is there anything to be so happy about?

In fact, exercise is very effective, but the effect is not good enough to show the flesh.Song Xingran made it clear to Huang Liangyu that before going to the location within a month, he must train his muscles. It doesn't need to be too obvious, as long as he can see it.It's just that exercising every day is too boring, so boring that it's almost moldy.And this kind of boredom became concrete to the point where it directly affected the agent.

Song Xingran felt that considering Huang Liangyu's physique, he only arranged so much exercise that it was a mistake to let this person have the time to be bored.This has only lasted for half a month. You must know that some artists have a preparation period of one year!

Until one time, Jia Boyi, who came to visit for a casual meal, complained: "What can you shoot like this? You look like a vampire."

The original intention was to satirize his boyish face and eating and drinking for free. Who would have thought that the ace agent would be inspired immediately, and he made a final decision: "Then shoot vampires."

Pale complexion, bright red lips, sharp teeth,.Under the large and heavy cloak is a slender and close-fitting retro dress, with some blood stains on it for the sake of realism.Li Xunmo, who was in charge of makeup, was too excited to wear this gothic style for the first time, and Liu Lian, who was in charge of props, had been darkened for several days because European retro furniture was too difficult to find.

Finally, everything is in place.The entire studio is as complete as it has been through several centuries.The light was dim, dust was deliberately spread, and an iron coffin was placed in the middle.In Jia Boyi's words: "Those who didn't know thought we were celebrating Halloween." Liu Lian, who was inexplicably questioned about his level, gave him a hard look.

On the first day of shooting, Song Xing was not there, but when he came back from a meeting, he heard that the photographer almost got into a fight with the model.Of course, human-to-human transmission, this "fight" is really exaggerated.In fact, the real root cause is Feng Hui's sentence "You wasted my time and film".Here we will not complain about where the film from the digital camera comes from.

"It's just that you haven't found the vampire, and if you find it, it's a problem." The manager comforted him optimistically, "Xiaohui isn't targeting you."

"But I always feel that something has offended him." At this time, Huang Liangyu was like a golden retriever kicked by his master, and he felt an urge to go up and smooth his fur.

"In fact, this is also a good sign."

"Ah?!" The model raised her head, trying to find traces of gloating on her manager's face.

"Let me put it this way, although you are a newcomer in terms of time, but because you have a good background. They don't treat you as a newcomer, so the requirements will naturally be higher."

"Really?" The little model didn't intend to believe it.

"Look, Qin Ting, who is now called a genius by the film industry, was awarded Best Actor within a few years of his debut, so he has been cooperating with veteran actors. Directors can't treat him differently. "Song Xingran continued to be persuasive.

It seemed that Huang Liangyu's eyes lit up when he compared himself with the actor.Hastily said: "I understand, I will definitely win this shoot!" However, he was so excited that he didn't notice Song Xingran's enlightened eyes at all.

But even after saying that, the second day's shooting still didn't work out.

This time Feng Hui didn't say anything, just looked at the decoration of the set for a long time, and suddenly said: "I like Franck."

Huang Liangyu didn't understand what this sentence meant, so he heard Liu Lian next to him say: "Just dream, the company doesn't have the money to let you hire someone to take pictures. Besides, he is abroad, when is it time to come back?" .”

"That's how it is. Anyway, this subject is difficult to shoot, so it's enough not to use it to compete and fool the little girl."

However, after what Song Xingran said yesterday, Huang Liangyu's stubborn temper came up instead.Immediately said: "It can't be like this, I will definitely be able to shoot the best results. Please give me another chance!" He said and bowed deeply.

All the people present looked at Song Xingran who was silent at the side, and the latter was also very straightforward: "That's it, I'll trouble everyone."

After Huang Liangyu took off his makeup, he saw his manager waiting at the door, and walked over with some embarrassment when he remembered what happened just now. Before he could think of what to say, he heard the other party first say: "Is there any in your family?" Access control?"

"No, no."

"That's good, I'll treat you to dinner tonight."

Just a few words, but Huang Liangyu was still in a dazed state until he got into the other party's car and entered the restaurant to order food.

"Senior...why do you want to invite me to dinner all of a sudden?" Huang Liangyu didn't know where he thought of, and at this moment he was very disturbed.

"I just want to ask, do you really want to continue shooting this subject?"

"Of course." Huang Liangyu said seriously, "I will prove it to them."

"That's good." Song Xingran nodded and picked up the red wine next to him.The bright liquid was slowly poured into the transparent utensil, and at the same time the man's lowered voice came like a shadow: "Although the photo records only a moment, a truly outstanding model will let the viewer see a moment through this moment." The whole story. And the most important thing to achieve this effect is to enter the scene."

"Your biggest problem now is that the posing feels too serious. Even if you have makeup and scene props to make up for it, you still lack the whole feeling. The resulting effect can only be like a puppet without a soul."

Song Xingran looked away from the red wine and looked straight at Huang Liangyu.Under the light, there is an inexplicable feeling of darkness in the pair of eyes.And there seemed to be a smear of red that had just been reflected in the dark.

"Remember, you are a vampire." The man said, the voice seemed to come from the bottom of the deep valley, constantly hitting the rock wall: "The eternal being wandering on the border of death, the contradiction between life and death. Hiding in the dark, peeping Live life. In your eyes, blood is like red wine. The fresher the blood, the sweeter it is. The process of sharp teeth embedded in the throbbing blood vessels, and the warm body in your arms gradually cooling down is the most wonderful. "

Saying that, Song Xingran raised his hand to dip a little red wine, and slowly wiped it on his neck.For a moment, a blush on the fair skin slowly extended downward until it was hidden in the neckline covered by the white shirt.And Huang Liangyu seemed to be possessed, staring fixedly at the most vulnerable area, as if he saw the throbbing blood vessels under the thin skin.

Song Xingran continued: "The moment the blood enters the mouth, the most primitive desire is released. Morality and ethics are all subordinated to it. The short-lived joy in exchange for making a deal with the devil has no complaints or regrets, and is willing."

The hand that was still stained with red wine gently supported Huang Liangyu's side face, and the wet fingertips touched the corners of his lips.The aroma of red wine mixed with the smell of the man invaded, and Huang Liangyu really felt an uncontrollable sense of hunger and thirst.His throat was burning so badly, his teeth were itchy, and he wanted to bite down.Especially the other party's eyes, like a dark and vast sea of ​​death.It seems to be calm, but it keeps tempting the world to drown in it.Really no regrets, willingly.

However, before he could react, the hand was already withdrawn.The man opposite took the napkin and began to wipe his hands as if nothing had happened.It's just that he frowned while wiping his neck, and unbuttoned the first two buttons, finally revealing his conspicuous collarbone.Following the man's movements, Huang Liangyu felt a little bad about herself.

"That's it, go back and understand the rest yourself." Song Xingran threw away the tissue, buttoned it up and looked back: "I have a few books here that you can use as a reference."

Huang Liangyu looked at the "Dracula", "The Vampire Diaries", and "Interview with the Vampire" handed over and was speechless: "Senior, do you like reading novels?"

"No, I just went to find out about the theme of this time." Song Xingran looked down at the dishes on his plate, and said casually: "After all, I am not a professional model, and I don't have much experience, so I can't let you Such a good seedling was destroyed in my hands."

With just such a sentence, Huang Liangyu felt that the softest part of his heart was scratched.For a moment, I didn't know what to say, and finally I could only say: "I, I will work hard!"

"Well, I believe you." Looking back at Song Xingran, the gloomyness just now was gone in his eyes, and his pupils reflecting the lights were shining brightly, as if reflecting a sea of ​​stars.