I woke up with eight tails

In the early morning of the next day, Lou Lian followed Lang Huan to the set, greeted Director Song and the others, and obediently followed Lang Huan.

Director Song considers that Lou Lian is a newcomer and needs a step-by-step process, so today's arrangement is very loose, just a photo shoot with makeup and a short cutscene without lines.

Everyone held a simple welcome ceremony, which was regarded as recognizing each other, and then went to make up or waited on the sidelines.

And since the crew of Yuanyue had already conducted the opening ceremony, Lou Lian was a temporary replacement, so he didn't need to do any complicated work, just a stick of incense.Other than that, the only thing Director Song asked of him was to get familiar with the script as soon as possible, and to integrate into the "big family" of the crew as soon as possible.

After all, not to mention the staff and photographers, except for the group performers, no one has a lower status than him, and everyone is already familiar with him.

Lou Lian was a little worried, he was not very eloquent and pleasing.

Even standing in front of strangers, he didn't know what to say, so the whole morning passed, except for the initial mutual introduction, Lou couldn't even talk to a single person, even though he had peeped at many people, Already very familiar.

Alone beautiful, alone autistic.

This situation continued until lunch time, when Lang Huan went to find Qin Fangfei who had finished the morning part of the filming, Xiaowei Loulian followed naturally.

Ji Ping just brought a boxed lunch and handed it to Qin Fangfei. The latter nodded at Lang Huan, and then his eyes fell on Lou Lian behind Lang Huan: "Meet you again."

Lou Lian was flattered: "Mr. Qin."

Qin Fangfei: "Sit."

He glanced at Ji Ping again, several years of tacit understanding made Ji Ping understand the meaning of the boss immediately, and continued to deliver two hot meals resignedly.

Lang Huan's tone was a bit worried: "Are you okay?"

Qin Fangfei: "What?"

Lang Huan: "Lot of work." This is a martial arts movie, it's flying around, and it's been hanging on Wia this morning.

Qin Fangfei shook his head: "What is this?"

The two talked for a while, at this time Lou connected the small box that Ji Ping handed over, and ate in suspense.

He had heard the name of Lang Huan in his previous life. To be honest, he had always been in awe of this manager, and he didn't dare to eavesdrop or even interrupt him.

There was no table, and the three of them sat side by side, eating with small boxes in their hands.

The dish is surprisingly good, even with a pan-fried small pomfret bream.Lou Lian was so absorbed in eating that he became the one who ate the fastest. He didn't realize it until he was pushed by Lang Huan's elbow next to him.

Lang Huan said, "I'm calling you."

Lou Lian: "Huh?"

Qin Fangfei, who was at the farthest side, leaned out slightly: "Little friend, have you ever raised a cat?"

Lou Lian: "Huh? It's considered... raised." Does it count if I raise myself?

"Well, good thing." Qin Fangfei responded meaningfully, then took out two tissues, passed them over, and said, "But let's wipe it with paper, don't be so involved in the drama."

Lou Lian, who was licking his hand preoccupiedly and heard that it was stuck: "..."

Lou Lian took the soft tissue with trembling hands: "Okay, okay."

Ahhh what are you doing Lihuaxia, Lihuaxia, you are originally a human being

Lang Huan suppressed a smile, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his flaming red lips were cramping.

Lou Lian wiped his hands vigorously, crumpled up the tissue and squeezed it.

Qin Fangfei pointed to the location of a trash can, then glanced at Lou Lian's lunch box, and found that the other party's vegetarian dishes hadn't been touched at all, and only a few grains of rice had been scooped out, while the fried fish on it had turned into white bones.

This posture...

He picked up his unmoving fried fish: "I'll give you this too."

"Hey," Lou Lian's whole head was about to smoke, "Eh?! No need, no need, it's enough, I'm enough—"

Qin Fangfei: "Give me the zucchini."

Lou Lian: "This..."

Lang Huan finally laughed out loud.

After laughing, she said to Lou Lian: "You can eat it if I give it to you. He is a vegetarian, he is a monk."

Lou Lian was confused: "Huh?"

Lang Huan: "Really, he doesn't eat meat in the first place, so he just let this fish go."

Lou Lian exchanged food with his owner with a dreamy face.

When did sir become vegetarian?

... No, think about it carefully, since he "lived together" in this life, he seems to have rarely seen Qin Fangfei eating meat.

Even the Malatang that night, I gave myself the pork belly, although I was slapped away by myself later.

Lang Huan wiped his hands and rubbed the top of Loulian's hair.

The meal ended hastily when the three of them had different thoughts.

After dinner, Lou Lian went to his dressing room to change clothes and put on makeup.

Last night, after reading through the entire script, Lou Lian found out that Yanyue actually took a script of a sad and upgraded male lead, rebellious and blackened, and died in the end. In short, the costumes have changed a lot.

But the photos taken with fixed makeup are naturally the most prosperous and beautiful appearance of the characters in the play, so it is the young Yanyue when she was still at Helian's house.

However, unlike the clothes of other characters, Yanyue was picked up by Helian Jiayue after she retired. Jiayue retired to the outermost border of the Dayuan Dynasty, very close to the Western Regions—this made Yanyue's clothes very different. Some exotic, very troublesome to wear.

Lou Lian couldn't even wear those knots and buckles.

He didn't have an assistant, so he had no choice but to ask the staff to help. As soon as he put on a layer of clothes, there was a knock on the door, and there were familiar faces outside.

Ji Ping smiled and said, "Little Yanyue, let me help you."

Of course Lou Lian agreed, and asked again: "Did Mr. Qin ask you to come?"

Ji Ping said, "Almost? Sister Lang asked my boss to take care of my younger brother, so the boss let me come over."

Lou Lian: "Oh."

Ji Ping: "..." Why does it feel like this Yazi seems to be quite disappointed.

After getting dressed, the makeup artists came in. It was still the familiar formula and the familiar smell. Lou Lian met a few familiar ladies.

Ladies who have sucked cats.

Of course, the girls didn't know him, so they stared at him for a long time, asking him to put on colored contact lenses before doing anything.

Lou Lian also had green eyes when he turned into a human being, a bluish blue color that didn't look like a human being, so he usually had to wear black contact lenses when he came out.Of course, the color contact lenses would not dare to be removed in front of humans.

So Lou Lian took the daily toss they gave him, turned around, quickly replaced it, and then quietly put away his own before returning to the chair.

But what makes people laugh and cry is that this color contact lens is also green.

Lou Lian thought, I might as well not wear it, and add green to green.

When doing the work, the main makeup artist also introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Monica, please give me more advice in the future - look up and look up"

Lou Lian kept the movement of his lips to a minimum: "Trouble--trouble--"

Touching Nica burst out laughing.

After more than half an hour, Monica looked at Lou Lian's face and fell into deep thought.

Lou Lian opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Monica said: "I always feel that there is something missing... Hubian and my request are that it doesn't have to be a cat, but it must be a monster at a glance."

Lou Lian suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and he hurriedly grabbed the mirror.At first glance, the forehead twitched continuously.

myself in the mirror...

Ah, how should I put it...

In short, it's hard to say.

It’s not that it’s not good, it’s true that it’s not human at a glance, but it’s a bit too abstract. Although it’s not to the point of killing Matt, it’s definitely the most convulsive representative in the cast. .

This stroke, that stroke, is like a child's imaginary picture.

Lou Lian: "..."

Monica said, "Do you seem to have any comments?"

Lou Lian beat around the bush: "There's no need to spend so much..."

Monica took out the photo and showed it to Lou Lian: "Beaver cat."

Lou Lian: "..."

He watched his own body appear on the other party's phone, and it felt magical.

Monica was obviously dissatisfied with her "work". After discussing with the assistants to no avail, she began to ask Lou Lian's opinion without hope: "Yanyue, what do you think?"

Lou Lian said, "Sister Monica, can you show me that photo again?"

"it is good."

In the photo, Qin Maomao raised his head and looked at Lou Lian. Lou Lian recognized that this was a photo taken when he occasionally looked up when he was basking in the sun on the set, and he hadn't even woken up yet.

Lou Lian said in a very complicated tone: "Actually... just keep the four demon lines under the eyes. You don't need anything else, it's a bit cumbersome."

... In terms of how shameful it is to tell others about his appearance in a serious manner, he has increased his social experience today.

"Fairy pattern?"

"Ah, these are the four black lines." As he said that, Lou Lian even compared the positions on his own face.

Monica imagined it for a while, her eyes lit up, and she said, okay, I'll try.

……

After trying it out, I am very satisfied with the nica, and Loulian is also very comfortable.

Several people looked at the reflection in the mirror, and they took the picture of Yanyue's sixteen or seventeen-year-old appearance, so she was full of youthfulness, with few lines but the dotted eyes, which looked sly, and a pair of cat eyes were round and moist, clear and hooked people.

"Okay, it's great!" Monica put on a fake cat ear headband for Lou Lian, took out her phone to take a picture, and said with a smile, "You're quite smart."

Lou Lian couldn't speak, it was good to smile at this time.

But he was a little curious: "Before, did Teacher Tu also wear makeup like this?"

Monica replied: "It's roughly the same, the details are different."

Lou Lian: "..." No wonder he left so decisively.

When the machines and staff were in place, Ji Ping came over to call Loulian.

Lou Lian ran barefoot and dragged his slippers. A gust of wind blew and his fake ears flew away.

"..."

Forget that it is fake and not solid anymore.

Monica chased after her, took out a few hair clips from nowhere, filled the hair hoops, and said: "Don't move too much, I didn't expect your hair to be so slippery."

Lou Lian nodded, thinking, my hair is even smoother.

The design of the makeup photo is like this: the young Yanyue is lying on the top of the eaves of the Helian Mansion, with cat grass in his mouth, his right leg resting on his left leg, both feet are bare, he narrows his eyes slightly, The posture is lazy, with the mirror moon scimitar in hand.

In front of him is the golden sun, behind him is the gray shadow.

It may be for the plot gimmick, or it may be the gimmick of Lou Lian, a newcomer. In short, it is a side angle.

Lou Lian was hoisted to the roof, watching the drones buzzing.

He was originally a cat, squinting at the sun, it was so easy.

But to his surprise, the grass that Director Song gave him turned out to be a fresh and tender cat grass, the kind that helps induce hairballs.

Lou Lian realized that this man's dedication to filming can be so vividly reflected on a piece of grass, that he deserves to be called Iron Man, and the cat is in awe.

The photos are taken very quickly. The machine directly shoots dozens of shots from various angles. When the time comes, you can choose and process them. You don’t need to go through them over and over again. The next step is to shoot the feature film.

The photos were taken and the cat grass was chewed.

It was only after Lou Lian was put down that he realized that the grass in his mouth was gone. He looked at the people around him guilty, and felt relieved when he saw that no one seemed to be paying attention to the grass.

The author has something to say: Director Song: Yuan Shuo, give a cat grass, I know you definitely have it~

The husband took out the small scissors resentfully, cut off the shortest one carefully and precisely, and carefully put away the rest, waiting to feed the cat when he got home.

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(The recently circulated expression pack of a cat with big eyes and a sand sculpture made me laugh so hard hahahaha