Disguise the opponent [entertainment circle]

On the proxy camera phone is a jigsaw puzzle, almost the same angle, almost the same clothing.

One casual, one formal, but, that's more like it.

"This looks like a couple outfit." My best friend couldn't help but say.

"What does it look like!" The proxy photographer pinched his phone, excited, "This is it, is it okay?!"

Miss Sister: "If this is not a couple outfit, I will eat it live today..."

Perhaps because she didn't want to be too harsh on herself, the acting filming lady swallowed her saliva and said, "Shampoo your hair upside down during the live broadcast."

"Come on." My best friend rolled her eyes, "Can you respect the facts, I just met yesterday, and today I'm just pretending to be a couple, just Nima... outrageous."

"What's the problem!" It wasn't the proxy shooter who answered my girlfriend, but another lady in the crowd with a DSLR, "Adults' love and hate are fleeting, you don't understand."

"Ten thousand years at a glance is a good word, please understand it!" Someone in the crowd said again.

The crowd who had been silent just now was highly unified in an instant, and the girlfriends who did not let them take drugs were completely divided into opposites.

The girlfriends can't argue with each other, and they are completely desperate for this world where nothing is as happy as eating CP.

The proxy shooter was still very conscientious, and patted her girlfriend's shoulder as a sign of comfort: "I've decided."

"... What have you decided?"

"This CP station, I've decided to open it." The proxy shooter clenched his fists, "It's natural that I don't open a CP station for them! Eternal is like a long night!"

Amidst the sound of the iron door closing, Chu Yunyuan listened to the entire conversation that ended with the opening of the CP station.

He rubbed his wrist and couldn't help laughing.

Where does this make sense?

Pretending to be the first day at home.

There are CP stations.

"Teacher Chu, please rest here for a while."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Not long after Chu Yunyuan walked in, he was brought to another small single-family building by the waiting Xiaomei.

Xiaomei pushed the door open for Chu Yunyuan. As soon as the door opened, the aroma of fruit wafted out.

At the same time, Xia Huaixing, who was sitting behind a pile of fruits, also raised his head.

Xia Huaixing was holding two sheets in his hand, and seemed to be reading. When he saw someone coming from the door, he raised his chin and nodded in greeting.

The sense of proportion is just right.

Act like a stranger.

Seeing him like this, Chu Yunyuan couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips and nodded politely.

Xiaomei's eyes turned from Xia Huaixing to Chu Yunyuan, and then back from Chu Yunyuan, looking at Xia Huaixing's coat that Chu Yunyuan put on him just now.

His face flushed: "Mo Dan, I've eaten it again."

Xiaomei used up the thing called professionalism all over her body, put aside her own distracting thoughts, and said to Chu Yunyuan: "Then, Teacher Chu, take a rest here now, and the photographer needs to...communicate again."

The word that Xiaomei choked up was clearly the previous word of comfort.

When Chu Yunyuan arrived, he pretended not to know, and just smiled: "Okay, thank you."

Xiaomei closed the door politely and went out.

Chu Yunyuan sat down behind the fruit and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Xia Huaixing handed all the things he was reading to Chu Yunyuan: "Precautions for plane shooting—it can also be said to be a list of taboo notes for photographers."

"Is there any taboo for photographers?" Chu Yunyuan smiled slightly.

"No way, do you know who it is?"

"who is it?"

"Lu Hengdong."

Even if Xia Huaixing said so, Chu Yunyuan still didn't know, Xia Huaixing could only patiently popularize science: "This photographer is very famous. He focused on shooting idols a few years ago, and he has a bunch of idol movies in his hand. Hard to find."

"so smart?"

"Of course it's great. The key is, do you know what he is best at?"

"What is it?"

"Stage photography." Xia Huaixing pointed to the line of small words above the note, "The stage is the life of idols, but without a medium, life cannot continue."

"So powerful?" Chu Yunyuan smiled, "However, I know that there are still many 'Sister Zhan' who also look good in pictures."

"Miss Zhan, you already know..." Xia Huaixing muttered.

Chu Yunyuan nodded.

Not only know, but also know that we are about to have a CP station.

Xia Huaixing didn't know what Chu Yunyuan was thinking, he just said: "But we didn't have any audience in the first few stages, so we almost depended on him when we started producing the film."

There are hundreds of people in a draft, and a photographer can't take care of all of them. He will only shoot the ones that impress him the most.

Or those that suit his taste.

Although there were still two days before the recording of the show, the competition had already begun.

After Xia Huaixing finished speaking, he was about to eat a grape when the door was pushed open again.

Xiaomei, who went back and forth, pushed open the door cautiously, and said with a nod: "Mr. Xiaoxia, Lu Zhao is here, let's go to make up first."

"Okay." Xia Huaixing stood up.

Xia Huaixing followed Xiaomei out.

"Did you read the precautions just now?"

"Look, there are so many taboos, isn't it?"

"As for, Tian is the boss, and he is the third."

"...Who is the second child?"

"Wang Xiangxi Wang PD." Xiaomei cheered up instantly, "Lu She has a bad temper, but the filming is very good. If he scolds you, don't take it to heart."

Xia Huaixing's heart sank a little.

Flat shooting is not his field of expertise. He can sing and dance, but shooting is at most one family portrait a year.

"But don't be nervous, I think..." As a face control, Xiaomei thinks that it is not very likely that Lu She will embarrass him, "By the way, our make-up teacher Zhao Simeng is very good, he will help you. "

After finishing speaking, the two of them had arrived at the door of the dressing room.

While introducing Xia Huaixing, Xiaomei knocked on the door, and there was a sound from inside, followed by footsteps from far to near.

"Xiaomei, you finally brought me the contestant, I want to see how Cheng Mu is snatched away..." Xu Xu looked like a [-]-person stand.

As Zhao Simeng said, he opened the door, and the moment he opened the door, his expression of surprise froze on his face.

then.

He slammed the door shut.

Xia Huaixing: "..."

Xia Huaixing didn't think he was as good-looking as those people boasted, but he was so ugly that he was slammed by the makeup artist.

Also... not so much, right?

"What are you doing?" Xiaomei didn't realize that such a thing would happen, so she knocked on the door quickly.

"I won't give it to him!" Zhao Simeng's broken voice came out, "How can there be such a thing?!"

"Does the Mona Lisa smile need me to put on lip gloss?! Does David need me to shade his abs?! Does Newton need me to throw an apple on his head?!" Zhao Simeng said loudly, "He! Does he need makeup? ?!"

Xiaomei: "..."

This is true, convincing and convincing.

Xiaomei almost turned her head and told Xia Huaixing, don't get overwhelmed, just go directly to Lu She's.

But the remaining reason made her knock on the door again: "Then you can't let him go to see Lu She without makeup, can you? Are you not afraid that Lu She will run away?"

There was silence inside the door, and after a while, Zhao Simeng opened the door.

Xia Huaixing realized - what was more terrifying than his own appearance was Lu She's rampage.

Zhao Simeng held up a set of official "school uniform" of the program group, turned his face away from Xia Huaixing, and said, "Go and change first."

Xia Huaixing went to change the school uniform like a friend - in fact, it was a school uniform with a white shirt and a beige plaid wool vest.

This kind of school uniform does not have any sense of design. It can be worn by everyone, but the effect of wearing it is different for everyone.

And this school uniform well outlined Xia Huaixing's slenderness and thinness.

It outlines a rare, youthful handsomeness.

He stood there, as if the fresh wind of early summer had blown over.

Xia Huaixing changed and walked out. Before he could speak, he saw Zhao Simeng making a STOP gesture.

"...Leave me alone." Zhao Simeng said, "I want to resign now."

"...?" Where did this come from?

"Look, this face, this nose, this person, if I draw it, can I match it? The key costs ten yuan a piece, and I match it..."

"Isn't this a waste of time?!"

Xia Huaixing felt that the world was so magical that he could not control it.

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while, Zhao Simeng complained for a while, asked Xia Huaixing to sit down, raised his mobile phone, walked to the window, and called: "Xiaomei, what device did Lu She use today?"

After a while, he asked again, "Where's the lighting group?"

Another moment; "He's angry with a hammer. If I don't ask how to put makeup on the contestant, I won't bother him. I'll hang up."

After Zhao Simeng finished speaking, he threw away the phone and walked over.

Zhao Simeng stood in front of Xia Huaixing, looked at him from top to bottom for a while, and finally picked up a brush and applied a foundation that was one shade darker than Xia Huaixing.

"I didn't ask which set of lights he used today." Zhao Simeng said, "But as far as I know, I guess it might be that set."

"Any precision?"

"Your appearance, I don't think there is any flaw - but that's seen by human eyes." Zhao Simeng said, "Machine sees people differently from human eyes. Combined with equipment and lighting, I will help you modify some details, which will make you more beautiful. The you on the camera is more like the real you."

"Yes." Xia Huaixing replied, looking up at Zhao Simeng.

Zhao Simeng's face faded from the messy expression just now, and he became a little pale, but his eyes were focused, his hands were steady and light, and it was almost impossible to tell that it was the person just now.

When talking about majors, he immediately became clear.

Although the professions in the world are not the same, the feeling of love for what you choose is very similar.

When talking about majors, he immediately became clear.

"..." Xia Huaixing smiled and asked, "Mr. Zhao, is Lu She scary?"

Hearing this, Zhao Simeng's finger that was applying liquid foundation paused: "That's quite scary."

"This guy's ability is actually quite good, but his temper is very violent. If he is not popular, he is already number one in the world. If he is popular, he is lawless."

How lawless?

Xia Huaixing remembered the taboo list.

The filming later...is really risky.

Xia Huaixing thought to himself, the door of the room was pushed open, and Xiaomei came in with a head: "Brother Zhao, have you put on your makeup yet?"

"Lu She is urging me?" Zhao Simeng asked.

"No, no." Xiaomei said, "Mr. Chu is here."

"I'm just about the same." Zhao Simeng put down the brush.

Xiaomei nodded, and pushed open the door. Behind the door, Chu Yunyuan was standing.

As soon as Chu Yunyuan came in, he saw Xia Huaixing sitting in front of the mirror.

In the mirror, he could see Xia Huaixing frowning slightly - he didn't seem happy.

"Finish?" Xiaomei asked.

"The painting is finished, you can grab it and take it for Lu She." Zhao Simeng lowered his head to clean the brush.

Xia Huaixing stood up, walked out without even looking at Chu Yunyuan - after all, he was not familiar with Chu Yunyuan's current persona.

Two people who don't know each other will pass each other.

At the moment of rubbing shoulders, Xia Huaixing's hanging palm was pinched by a person with his thumb and index finger.

In a dark place where no one was paying attention, Chu Yunyuan gently pressed Xia Huaixing's palm.

Chu Yunyuan exerted a little force on his fingers, and the moment he gently squeezed Xia Huaixing's palm, Zhao Simeng unconsciously lowered his eyes, and looked towards the direction where their hands were hanging.

looked over.