[Deyun Club] Capturing the soul

Qiao Qiao quickly put on Yang Jiulang's makeup and changed into his clothes. A set of sky blue gowns matched him beautifully.

"Come on, I'll go to take pictures first, you always take your time," Yang Jiulang left the dressing room and went to take pictures happily.

Zhang Yunlei curled his lips, got up slowly, and sat in front of the mirror. Qiao Qiao was even more serious, promising to look handsome for the second master before letting him change his clothes.

When Zhang Yunlei came out after changing his clothes, he saw Wen Meng taking pictures of Yang Jiulang. He had already taken a lot of pictures in a short time, and occasionally exchanged a few words. Seeing that it was not his turn, he obediently folded his hands and waited.

Wen Meng felt that the single-person photo was almost enough, and when she turned her head and saw him coming out, she nodded slightly, "It's you, Teacher Xiao Zhang."

Zhang Yunlei was stunned for a moment, then nodded, but he didn't speak, and replaced Yang Jiulang obediently, and Wen Meng continued to shoot for him.

The two of them didn't bother, they had taken a lot of cover shots at first glance, Wen Meng gave a little signal, and they knew that they needed to change their posture or look. The coats were the clothes they often wore, and there was no problem in driving them, and the shooting went very smoothly. .

Enough for one-person photos, Wen Meng looked at Yang Jiulang, "Teacher Yang, let's take a two-person photo. Qiao Qiao will touch up the makeup of the two teachers and wipe off their sweat."

It was a little hot in the room, and with the lighting equipment, everyone was sweating, but Wen Meng didn't feel it. She was wearing hot pants and short sleeves, which made her as cool as she could, and it was also convenient for shooting. Let me tell you, look down at the camera, and take the picture before The photos were revisited.

"is it okay?"

While she was watching, someone suddenly spoke in her ear. She was startled. When she looked up, it was Zhang Yunlei who pursed her lips and stretched out her head to watch. Wen Meng nodded, showed him the camera, and flipped through them one by one, "Very good, Both teachers are handsome and very photogenic."

"I'm overwhelmed, I'm overwhelmed," Zhang Yunlei smiled, thinking it was just a daily flattery.

Wen Meng didn't care. After they all finished their makeup, they continued to take group photos, "Teacher, give us more interaction."

"Okay!" Yang Jiulang agreed confidently.

Wen Meng picked up the camera and continued to shoot. As she kept filming, she felt a little... rotten?

She looked at the interaction between the two of them in the camera, which can be classified as intimacy. She pursed her lips, which was still understandable. After all, she had been involved in Korean entertainment, and it was normal for the partners to be intimate, which was good.

She can understand it, but Yang Jiulang is a little speechless, what's the matter with his character, this one is about to kiss, and the audience in the garden has already been fried, and he said helplessly, " I said, can we stop being so close, and you will scare the photography teacher!"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Yunlei restrained himself a little, looked at Wen Meng obediently, blinked his eyes, and seemed to be asking.

"...As long as you're happy..." Wen Meng smiled awkwardly and made a 'please' gesture.

"Stop making trouble, stop making trouble," Zhang Yunlei didn't expect her to react like this, and couldn't help but find it funny, holding back a smile and looking at the camera, a slightly cute picture was captured.

The interior scene was almost done, Wen Meng talked with them, both of them were satisfied, and they were going to switch to the exterior scene.

Although it was a street photo shoot, it was actually not far from indoors and outside. After they changed their clothes, Wen Meng continued to take pictures of them, but it was handy, "Teacher, interact more, look at the camera, and smile."

Maybe it took too long to shoot, Wen Meng realized that Zhang Yunlei was a little unsteady, and put down the camera, "It's a bit hot, wipe off the sweat of the two teachers, take a break, and touch up makeup." She looked at Li Chengcan again, " You bring two small fans and blow it on for the teachers, the sun is too strong, let the teachers sit in the shade for a rest."

Li Chengcan responded, took two hand-held small fans from the room, and handed them to them, "Teacher, you have worked hard."

"No, thank you," Yang Jiulang hurriedly thanked him, glanced at him, a little surprised, "Oh, what a handsome little guy!"

Li Chengcan has thick eyebrows, handsome looks, and a bit of Han Fan. Hearing being praised, he smiled shyly, "No, no, the teacher praised you."

Qiao Qiao came over to touch up their make-up, interjected, "Lee Seung-chan looks like EXO's Chanyeol, so handsome!"

"Well, that's great, this one with thick eyebrows and big eyes." Yang Jiulang looked at Qiao Qiao with a little envy, "Maybe he can charm many little girls, right?"

Qiao Qiao pursed her lips, filled him with powder, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Girl Deyun doesn't care about her appearance, but my heart for the two teachers is true!"

"My mother, it's all going to be done," Yang Jiulang saw that she was a fan of Zhang Yunlei, glanced at Wen Meng from a distance, and joked in a low voice, "You like our cross talk, and I will sign it for you later. Can you make me more beautiful?"

"...Come on, you, don't embarrass other people's children!" Zhang Yunlei rolled his eyes at him, expressing his disdain.

"...that...teacher..." Qiaoqiao was also very happy to get the autographs of the two of them, hesitated again and again, and asked in a low voice

He said, "...I want to ask... next week's small theater, can Teacher Meng Hetang and Teacher Zhou Jiuliang parachute into the Huguang Guild Hall...?"

"..." Yang Jiulang was stunned for a moment, staring at Qiao Qiao without blinking, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"...Do you like those two?" Zhang Yunlei exaggerated, a little unbelievable, "What kind of aesthetics do you have?!"

"To be precise, I like Mr. Xiao," Qiaoqiao plucked up his courage and nodded firmly, "but I also like the two teachers!"

"Well, this aesthetic can't be saved," Yang Jiulang sighed, "Good little girl, if you say you're being driven crazy, you're going crazy, just look."

"He is his destiny, right on top of our wall?" Zhang Yunlei couldn't help smiling, and there was nothing to be jealous of. He took out his mobile phone and sent Meng Hetang a WeChat message, "Have you brought your mobile phone with you? I'll let you know if you respond."

"Really?" Qiaoqiao thought he was lying to her, and seeing him nodding, she hurriedly took out her phone, added WeChat, and kept thanking her, "Thank you, teacher! Thank you, teacher!"

"……What are you doing?"

Before she finished thanking her, she heard a cold voice suddenly interjected, which startled her, and then she stammered, "No no no no...it's nothing!"

Wen Meng looked at Qiao Qiao, then glanced at Yang Jiulang and Zhang Yunlei, and smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, our little girl likes you very much, but work is work, I hope the two teachers don't mind, we don't allow it in private Those who have too much contact with artists will disturb the two teachers."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's chat casually, really!" Yang Jiulang thought that Qiaoqiao was very interesting and cute, like a little sister, so he hurriedly helped her talk and interrupted, "I was asking her, Your studio is full of star reserves, isn’t it? The little girls are cute, the boys are handsome, and they can make their debut in a group tomorrow!”

"Yeah!" Zhang Yunlei nodded, covering for Qiao Qiao.

Wen Meng smiled, gave Qiao Qiao a warning look, and said politely, "Just don't bother the two teachers. Let's take a break and shoot for a while. Thank you for your hard work."

"No, no, you are the one who worked hard." Yang Jiulang saw that Wen Meng had deliberately asked them to take a rest, and was a little grateful, "Look at this, it took so long to take this photo and it has delayed your dinner."

"It's all work, and the two teachers didn't eat." Wen Meng was used to it, and compared to the artists, they were a little more relaxed, "Let's hold on for a while, we can eat after the filming, and the air-conditioning will also be available. "

"Success!" Yang Jiulang felt that Wen Meng looked cold, but the conversation was unambiguous, and he had a good impression.

When they left, he pushed Zhang Yunlei and said, "Hey, look at Miss Photographer, with her long legs, she is a star when she debuts!"

"...Why are you hungry?" Zhang Yunlei squinted his eyes, saw Wen Meng's slender legs, and pursed his mouth, "It's too revealing."

"...you don't care about it, and it's not your child!" Yang Jiulang was speechless, and said with a half-smile, "I see you are greedy, can you see other people's faces clearly, why don't you get glasses for you?" Come?"

"Go away!" Zhang Yunlei glared at him angrily, glanced back at Wen Meng's legs, and shook his head.

garish.

After resting for a while, Wen Meng took pictures for more than an hour, and basically finished today's work.

After the filming ended, the team and the artists simply had a meal together and chose a nearby restaurant to get acquainted with each other. Maybe there will be work contacts in the future.

There was nothing to talk about at the dinner table. Wen Meng fiddled with her mobile phone casually, looking at the WeChat on it, and seemed to have a headache, but Qiao Qiao and Yang Jiulang chatted quite happily, quite proud of fans chasing celebrities.

Zhang Yunlei sat next to Yang Jiulang, glanced at his phone, saw Meng Hetang replying to the message, looked at Qiao Qiao, and said, "Little girl, your brother Meng said that they will airborne Huguang next Saturday night, hurry up and grab tickets, If it’s too late, you won’t be able to grab it.”

When Qiao Qiao heard this, her eyes lit up immediately, and she turned on her phone to check. Seeing that the ticket for next week hadn't been released yet, she hurriedly set a time, and the alarm clock reminded her to go home to make an appointment, so as not to forget, she looked at Wen Meng beside her, " Sister Meng, let's go see it when I get the tickets! You promised me yesterday!"

Wen Meng sighed, nodded casually, and could only agree, "Okay, I promise you."

"That's great!" Qiao Qiao was overjoyed, and started to ask other questions, "Mr. Yang, what do Mr. Xiao and Mr. Meng like, and what gifts should I give them?"

"..." Wen Meng couldn't listen anymore, she scratched her head, she really didn't understand the mentality of her star-chaser girl, seeing her phone vibrate again, she had to get up and leave the private room.

She didn't want to answer the phone and went directly to the bathroom, but the phone kept vibrating, which disturbed her. She took it out and saw that it still had that annoying name, so she simply ignored it and planned to go back to the private room.

As soon as she took a step, she saw a person walking out of the smoking room next to the bathroom. The two happened to meet each other's eyes, and Wen Meng was stunned.

"Little Meng?" Jiang Shuo didn't expect to meet her here. He was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he probably understood something. He smiled and said, "Work is over? How about I take you home."

Wen Meng smiled coldly, looked at him and said, "Mr. Jiang, we have already broken up. Let's change this kind of intimate address. It's easy to misunderstand."

Jiang Shuo's face froze, but he still endured it, and said with a smile, "Little Meng, you know, I was just confused for a while, you've been making trouble for so long, can we have a good chat, I still love you .”

Looking at his face, Wen Meng felt a little ridiculous, took a step back and said, "No need, Mr. Jiang, we have broken up for more than a month. It has nothing to do with me who you love or not. I've always been straightforward. , I don’t like to procrastinate, so don’t be procrastinating, so that our two families don’t look bad.”

"...Wen Meng, don't overdo it, I've been begging you for a month, what else do you want?" Jiang Shuo didn't expect that she would still not give him face when talking face to face, so he couldn't help but stretch his face, and said after holding back , "I promise I won't do it again after marriage, can't I?"

"What does your marriage have to do with me? Tell your fiancée this, I hope she can believe it," Wen Meng felt that some people can only see their character after they break up, and Jiang Shuo has revealed his truth, and there is no need to continue "I won't delay you, goodbye."

"Wen Meng, don't be ashamed!" Jiang Shuo was so angry that he pointed at her and cursed, not caring that it was a public place, "Don't you think you are so good because you are beautiful and have a good figure? What's the matter, is it amazing to be a virgin? Can I sell it for a little more money? I really think I like it!"

Wen Meng stopped in her tracks and turned to look at him. This was the first time she heard Jiang Shuo say this. So in his heart, she was such a person. Fortunately, God had eyes and told her to stop the loss in time, otherwise she would be married. After she had to leave, she was about to speak when she saw a slightly familiar figure in the smoking room. She immediately stopped speaking, pursed her lips and glared at Jiang Shuo, then turned and left without looking back.

Jiang Shuo originally wanted to provoke her, but she didn't say a word, she had nowhere to vent her anger, and couldn't help but want to smoke again, cursed, raised her foot and was about to enter the smoking room again, just in time to see someone coming out of it, I had no choice but to pause and give up my position.

Zhang Yunlei came out, raised his eyes to glance at him, lowered his eyes, and went back to the private room.

He entered the private room and saw that Wen Meng was already sitting on the chair. He pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't expect to hear the photographer's private affairs when he was addicted to cigarettes, and she saw that he heard it. He could only pretend Tsukuru took his seat again without knowing it.

Seeing that Zhang Yunlei came back, Wen Meng was a little depressed. Jiang Shuo's words were too harsh. It wouldn't matter if he was heard by a stranger or a colleague, but it was such a coincidence that he was heard by an artist. It was embarrassing to think about it. , couldn't help exhaling, picked up a bottle of beer, poured a glass, and drank it in one gulp.

Qiao Qiao, who was chatting with Yang Jiulang and the others, caught sight of this scene from the corner of her eye, and looked at Wen Meng in surprise. She didn't know what happened, and didn't dare to speak casually, so she had to continue chatting as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Yunlei was startled when he saw Wen Meng drink a glass of wine all at once, and felt a little sympathetic to the girl. After all, he was not a good person when he heard that man say that, but as an outsider, he couldn't say anything. Just pretend you didn't see it.

After a meal, it was four or five o'clock. Everyone said goodbye to each other and was about to leave. Wen Meng was in a bad mood and didn't want to go back to the studio with Qiao Qiao and the others. She asked Li Chengcan to take Qiao Qiao and the equipment back to the company first, and she took a taxi by herself. go home.

It was the evening rush hour at this time, and there were no empty cars on the side of the road. Wen Meng didn't mind waiting a little longer. Anyway, the wind blows, and her depressed mood can be diluted. Some let go, waving their hands one after another.

She stood for a while, and saw a car suddenly stop in front of her. Wen Meng was startled, and when she took a closer look, the passenger on the co-pilot turned out to be Zhang Yunlei wearing a mask.

The author has something to say:

I liked Chanyeol when I was in EXO, now I like his looks too

And

Watching the clip of Nine Braids, I am an emotionless lemon essence

That's why the heroine is called Mengmeng, hahaha!

Wen Meng: Boil lemons in warm water, your trick is brilliant

Er Ye: I'm not, I haven't, don't talk nonsense!