little widow

The next day, Gong Xingchuan took Shi Qi to the photographer's studio as scheduled.

He pushed the door open and saw Ryan.

There are not many first-line photographers in China, and Ryan is one of the most difficult to make an appointment. Shi Qi has only cooperated with him once. The process is very ordinary, but the results of the shooting are particularly gratifying.

"Mr. Gong." Ryan shook hands with Gong Xingchuan, "The costumes and scenes are ready, and we can start shooting at any time."

"It's hard work." Gong Xingchuan nodded his chin as a response, and then gave up Shi Qi behind him.

He blinked and stretched out his hand to Ryan: "I am Shiqi, please give me your advice."

Ryan has delicate features, and when he smiles, he will reveal a pair of cute canine teeth: "We have worked together before."

"...the cover of the magazine "Mr. Cool"."

"Yes." Shi Qi teased generously, "I hope my face doesn't make you look tired."

Ryan laughed.

"Mr. Gong, I'll take him to make up first." After a brief exchange of greetings, Ryan quickly got into work, "My assistant will show you the alternative outfits later."

"Why is he looking at clothes?" Shi Qi waited for Gong Xingchuan to leave before asking.

Ryan looked down at the design drawing, plausibly saying: "Father of the funder can see whatever he wants."

Shi Qi's eyes twitched slightly.

Ryan didn't see it.Gong Xingchuan was not around, so he was much more lively: "Shi Qi, do you have your own opinion on the role of Fang Yichi?"

There are natural times.

The male number one in "Stealing Fragrance" is considered to be snatched by him.

In other words, the original director Wang completely sold Gong Kai's favor to give Shi Qi the role of Fang Yichi.

In order not to lose the chain, Shi Qi read the script many times.

Fang Yichi is a simple yet not so simple character.

He is simple because he has a single goal in his life—even if he wears a cheongsam to make fun of his younger sister, he will not hesitate to do so.

It is not easy for him because in troubled times, survival itself is a difficult task - even if you earn a tip, you have to survive the cynicism of the world, even if you fall in love with the warlord He Zuozhou and cross the class to become He Liuye's man. Madam, it is still the topic of conversation that other people enjoy talking about after dinner.

Shiqi feels the same way.

When he married Gong Kai, Gong Xingchuan's only family member, he joined the entertainment industry. At that time, the Internet was full of ridicules about him "flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix".

But Shiqi is not Fang Yichi.

He doesn't have He Zuozhou who can shield him from the wind and rain, he only has himself.

Shi Qi doesn't care about the evaluation of outsiders, he is slick and domineering in the circle, and finally broke into a world.

Then the sky collapsed because of Gong Kai's death.

Shi Qi sat in front of the dressing table and yawned.

Ryan asked: "Did you rest well?"

"It's pretty good." Shi Xi lowered his eyes, "Lou Heng... won't Lou Yingdi come to take a makeup photo?"

"He went to the hospital today to remove the fixing plate, and he can start working tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Shi Qi took a deep breath, thinking that Gong Xingchuan deliberately picked this day to bring him to take a makeup photo.

But he and Lou Yingdi always have to shoot opposite scenes.

The little fox pursed his lips and smiled.

He thought: Uncle, let's see what you will do then.

Since it was a makeup photo shoot, Ryan asked the makeup artist to apply full makeup for the time being.

Ryan was serious and blunt at work: "It is difficult for a man to reflect the softness of a cheongsam, and today's shooting will be difficult. I have seen the makeup photos before, and there is no sense of hierarchy. If your expressiveness and photos today As before, we'd be wasting a lot of time."

Shi Xi closed his eyes and let the makeup artist apply barrier cream on his face: "I will try my best."

When he spoke, his fine eyelashes trembled slightly, and although his tone was light, the solemnity in his words was not mixed with any falsehood.

Satisfied, Ryan put down the design drawing and walked to Shi Qi's side: "The blush at the end of his eyes should be heavier, I need to see his explosive power."

The makeup artist obeyed obediently.

I don't know if it's the lighting problem in the studio, or the makeup artist next to Ryan is highly skilled, Shi Xi opened his eyes and was taken aback by himself in the mirror.

The gorgeous contours of the face disappeared, and the blush at the end of the eyes was natural and decent, as if a twilight glow was brewing and a drizzle was brewing.

Shi Qi praised sincerely: "It's really natural."

Ryan proudly embraced the makeup artist's shoulder: "This is my regular partner."

"Thank you teacher." Shi Qi thanked him, and he caught a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

Gong Xingchuan wore a moon-white cheongsam in his arms, and looked at them indifferently.The expensive cheongsam swayed in the wind aggrievedly.

"Mr. Gong chose a good one." Ryan found a pencil from somewhere, lowered his head and wrote on the notebook, "At the beginning of the story, Fang Yichi didn't have enough financial strength to buy expensive cheongsams. A simple cheongsam with a single pattern is more suitable for him."

"But..." Shi Qi hesitated.

As far as makeup photos are concerned, he prefers a bright red wedding dress.

"That's it." Gong Xingchuan made a final decision.

Shi Qi curled his lips and admitted.

Gong Xingchuan noticed his dissatisfaction, and frowned slightly: "You guys go out first."

"uncle?"

"Get out." Gong Xingchuan's voice sank slightly.

Ryan made an "OK" gesture, dragged the makeup artist, said that he was looking for props for shooting, and left the whole room to them.

Whenever he was alone with Gong Xingchuan, Shi Qi always felt a little weak in his legs.Without showing his face, he approached with a smile, trying to grab the cheongsam.

Gong Xingchuan raised his arm up, not letting him succeed: "Come with me."

"Uncle, don't you want to watch me change clothes?" Shi Qi ran the train with his mouth full, "Even if you are my benefactor, you can't..."

His words subtly paused as Gong Xingchuan pushed open the door of the dressing room.

"You really want to see it?" Shi Xi stopped in his tracks.

"Come in." Gong Xingchuan looked at him calmly.

He stared back unwillingly.

"Is this how you get along with the patron?" Gong Xingchuan snorted inexplicably, hung the cheongsam on the hanger casually, turned and left.

Shi Qi's heart twitched violently.

He had already separated from Gong Xingchuan once, that time he had left Gong Xingchuan first, and he could not be separated from Gong Xingchuan again.

Shi Qi grabbed Gong Xingchuan's sleeve: "Uncle, are you angry?"

He is acting like a baby.

Gong Xingchuan stopped in his tracks, with a strange expression on his face, and under Shi Qi's eager gaze, he spread out his palms—there were two crumpled chest stickers lying inside.

The author has something to say: Shi Qi: I think it's better to stick to my chest.

Gong Xingchuan: I don’t want you to think, I just want me to think