How to turn the tide at a critical moment

"Hello." Wen Wen caught up, "Is your album not selling well? It's so cheap to give away."

"...Crow's Mouth." Xu Hanbai said, "Sales are good. But now it's not popular to buy albums. You can download one song for two yuan online, and the download volume is good."

"...Why do I think it's cheaper, but if it were me, I would buy it online."

"Why?" Xu Hanbai should know the answer.

"Save money." Sure enough...

"But there are still photos in it." Xu Hanbai pointed to the album.

Wen Wen roughly opened it, and a delicate and thin booklet fell out of it.

Open it and look, Xu Hanbai on every page is fair and handsome, like a boy in a Japanese manga.

Those who drink coffee, those who ride bicycles, those who read books, those who lie under trees...

Such a literary pretentious-forced crime is not against him at all, but is natural and refreshing, and the temperament matches this feeling, which is just right.

The summer sun was shining brightly on his face, his expression was indifferent, and the so-called school grass was nothing more than that.

"I'm about to be captured by your beauty." Wen Wen smacked his lips in admiration.

Xu Hanbai benefited from this sentence, but just wanted to shrug his shoulders modestly to express his "Justsoso", but Wen Wen raised his head and asked, "What filter did you add to this picture, share one with me?"

"...You seem to think that there is only one filter between me and you." Xu Hanbai said.

Wen Wen quickly denied, "I just like the fresh breath of your style."

Xu Hanbai stared at Wen Wen for a moment, then suddenly approached him: "Do you like me?"

Xu Hanbai's handsome face was so close to his dark eyes that Wen Wen could even see himself with an extremely silly expression in those eyes.

Wen Wen took a step back calmly, "Your hearing has malfunctioned."

Xu Hanbai raised his eyebrows: "Then why are you blushing?"

Wen Wen is very sure that he is not blushing, because he is very sure that his control over his face has reached a certain level, even if he is really ashamed to bury his head under the surface, he can still behave calmly.

"Your eyesight is also malfunctioning."

"Wen Wen! Xu Hanbai! Come and put on makeup!" The staff yelled not far away.

The two looked at each other, and ended the topic in a tacit understanding.

The process of putting on makeup was very painful and long, but Wen Wen went to bed late at night and was so sleepy that he closed his eyes as soon as he sat down on the chair.

Wen Wen woke up after a nap and found that he had become more handsome.

Turning around to look at Xu Hanbai, he was even more handsome.

"...What kind of eyes do you have?" Xu Hanbai despised him.

Wen Wen looked at Xu Hanbai, then at himself, "It would be great if I was born with my own makeup."

"Anchor Wen, I didn't expect you to pay so much attention to appearance as a boy?" Lin Ruyu came over to look at the two of them with great interest. Her makeup was seductive and mature, very feminine.

"Because I am narcissistic." Wen Wen is very frank.

"..." Lin Ruyu was speechless.

"Your vision is really bad." Xu Hanbai, who had fought against Wen Wen many times, was obviously more able to accept the trick.

"Oh, no wonder I think you're handsome."

"I'm your exception." Xu Hanbai was in a good mood, with a smile in his eyes.

The shooting process seems simple, but it is complicated and pays attention to details. Xu Han, Bai Lin Ruyu and the others have experience in shooting two-dimensional, and they look good no matter how they pose.

Wen Wen, on the other hand, was the anchor, and appeared in the eyes of the masses purely in the form of sound. He lacked shooting experience, but this time he was still the focus of the shooting.

"Anchor Wen! Raise your hands a little higher, look in your eyes... relax your shoulders! The corners of your mouth!" The photographer almost yelled.

"Is it the hands and eyes or the shoulders or..."

"All of them." The photographer was about to go crazy, but he still wanted to speak nicely.

This picture is a co-production picture, the more natural the movement is, the harder it is to do.

Wang You stood next to Xu Lansi. In order to show Xiao Xianrou's sunny vitality, one leg needed to be lifted up to make a jumping movement. At this time, his feet were firmly pressed against the ground, and he wisely waited for Wen Wen to finish. Then continue to play your own free flight.

Cui Minglu was going crazy, because of the conflict with Xu Hanbai's status as a singer, he needed an image of a deep singer to distinguish him from Xu Hanbai's fresh and talented college student.

At this moment, although he was sitting on the sofa, he looked like he was half reclining and thinking about life. His waist was twisted into an extremely uncomfortable angle, which made him look handsome on the outside, but very painful on the inside.

His voice was full of tears: "My waist is so tired!"

The dance that Xu Lansi learned, Lin Ruyu was originally a model, and the two were still able to persist.

Xu Hanbai stood next to Wen Wen, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand carrying a book on his shoulder. The movements seemed simple, but everyone knew that to show a good angle, there were requirements for the angle of the arm, and it required patience.

But Xu Hanbai muffled, no one knew if he was tired or not.

"Let's shoot separately!" The photographer gave up his resistance.

Since it is conceived that everyone is on the same picture, and everyone shoots together, it will naturally be easier in post-production.

Of course, it takes some effort to shoot PS separately, and the photographer will be more tired.

But at present, Wen Wen will not be able to tune-teach for a while, so he can only shoot separately.

"Anchor Wen, come out first."

Wen Wen obediently walked out from the white background cloth.

Click, click, the others finished filming quickly, came out to rest for a while, and it was Wen Wen's turn.

"What should I do? Isn't it enough to be handsome?" Even though he was denied countless times in the morning, his gentle face was still smug.

"...Of course not." The photographer took a deep breath, "Anchor Wen, you must first be clear about your most important position in the whole picture. According to the poster design, your action is to sit on the sofa and face the Hold on to my...ass, eh yes! That's it, fine, hold on!"

The photographer took it step by step: "Then you are the core of the show, the most gentle and charismatic big brother in the show group, your expression should not be too stiff, be gentle...don't show your teeth!"

"Is it this angelic and pure smile?" Wen Wen said with a harmless smile.

The photographer admires Jack Su's self-description very much: "...a bit more reserved than the smile of the Virgin Mary...don't be too cheap! Be noble!"

Everyone else went to rest, and Xu Hanbai sat at the side, drank a sip of water, and took the time to look at Wen Wen over there.

"It's too upright, a little more casual... Okay! Hold the collar and lift it up a little... Stop! Eyes! Eyes! Also, holding the collar is not a tight grip! "

The photographer almost died in the line of duty.

"Calm down, I was sent by heaven to hone you." Wen Wen forcefully comforted you.

"...Do something good for you." Xu Hanbai's tall and straight figure appeared in front of him at some point.

"What are you doing here?" Wen Wen asked.

"To hone you." Xu Hanbai said.

He leaned closer to Wen Wen, bent down, and took Wen Wen's hand, spread out his palm, and tucked his fingers into his collar: "Lift up a little, and cover your chin a little."

He put Wen Wen's hand under Wen Wen's lips.

This posture is too close, Xu Hanbai's breath is so close, his palm is so gentle, Wen Wen's breathing is a bit heavy.

The camera light hit each other, looking at Xu Hanbai's side face against the light, handsome and clean, so beautiful that it makes people dizzy.