"Close your eyes." Sensing that Song Qinghan seemed to be about to open his eyes, Lin Yun gave a soft drink, put down the eyebrow pencil in his hand, picked up a box of eye shadow, dipped it in with a brush, and dabbed on the corners of Song Qinghan's eyes. With a light swipe, Song Qinghan's slightly round eyes were instantly elongated.

"Okay." Lin Yun looked at Song Qinghan's face with satisfaction, thought for a while, then took out a lip liner from a pile of cosmetics, and lightly outlined it on Song Qinghan's lips.

Song Qinghan's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes.The slender and thick black eyelashes were slowly opened, revealing a pair of black and white eyes that were as clear as stars.The slightly dark earth-colored eyeshadow is behind the corners of his eyes, drawing a sharp arc.He pursed his thin lips, and raised his eyes indifferently.

Even if Lin Yun imagined Song Qinghan's appearance after makeup in his mind, he was almost overwhelmed by Song Qinghan's eyes.She put down the lip liner in her hand, smiled and patted Song Qinghan's shoulder: "It looks good."

Song Qinghan glanced at the mirror, raised his head and smiled at Lin Yun, "It's all thanks to Sister Yun."

There was a smile in his eyes, even the sharp makeup couldn't block the soft starlight in his eyes.Lin Yun was overjoyed by his praise, and pushed him: "Okay, okay, I'll talk about good things later. There's an urging outside, go quickly."

Song Qinghan nodded, stood up and followed the field manager out.

As soon as Song Qinghan's figure disappeared, the makeup artist who was doing makeup for another artist couldn't help asking: "Sister Yun, do you like Song Qinghan very much?"

She saw how Lin Yun put on Song Qinghan's makeup just now, that's called seriousness.Although Lin Yun is just a make-up artist, he is quite famous in the industry. If he gets her blue eyes, he will put in a little more effort in putting on make-up, even if it's the same make-up, he will look a little more refined than others.

It's just that some artists probably think that make-up artists are workers who serve them, and their attitude is not very good. Lin Yun has encountered it before. That is not the case.

Now there are more and more people in the Appearance Association, and Yanfan is a powerful consumer force.Those who win the beauty win the world, this sentence is not without reason.

So don't underestimate that this is just a delicate makeup. When it is shown on the big screen, this difference will be unconsciously enlarged by interested audiences.

With the same acting skills, people are more inclined to choose beauty.

Lin Yun glanced at the makeup artist and artist calmly, and smiled: "No, it's just that I suddenly had some thoughts, and my hands were itchy."

The artist listened with pricked ears, and when he heard Lin Yun's answer, he couldn't help but sneered at Lin Yun, and felt a little sympathy for Song Qinghan.

Being used by a make-up artist to practice, he is not pitiful, who is pitiful?

The make-up artist smiled awkwardly, put some powder on the artist, and then stopped the action: "Okay."

The artist glanced at it, frowned, and was about to say something, but the outside staff had already started urging her, so she grimaced, stood up anyway, and followed out.

When Song Qinghan went out, Han Yi was yelling at the employees who moved the machines with a loudspeaker, full of energy.He glanced left and right, Xie Yi'an and Chen Jiaming's independent dressing room was locked, they should be still putting on makeup.

Song Qinghan didn't want to disturb Han Yi's work. After reading it for a while, he sat down in his seat and flipped through the script again.

"Da, da." A pair of white high-heeled shoes appeared in front of Song Qinghan's eyes. As soon as Song Qinghan raised his head, he met An Yiru's eyes.

An Yiru was wearing a light blue dress with a smooth waistline, straight calves, long black hair hanging behind her, and her skin was as white as snow.She looked at Song Qinghan with a strange expression, clutching the hem of her skirt, as if she didn't know how to speak.

"Sister An?" Song Qinghan closed the script, pushed the chair beside him, and asked with a smile, "Is there something wrong?"

Song Qinghan's initiative seemed to turn on a switch, and An Yiru's complexion looked much better in an instant. She looked at Song Qinghan sitting on the chair, brushed the hair on her chest, and said with the script: "Song Qinghan, we Shall we have a play?"

In addition to An Yiru's acceptance of "The Seventh Man", her company also accepted another idol drama for her.After all, she was born in an idol drama. Although she is seeking transformation now, this transition is still risky. If she fails, the next idol drama will still give her a chance.

It's just that the shooting time of these two dramas is a bit tight, and An Yiru's company has no choice but to discuss it with Han Yi first.

Han Yi has been in the circle for an unknown amount of time, and he is already used to these things.He has no objection to An Yiru's filming, but his attitude is also very firm. If An Yiru's filming is not good, no one will be of any use.

It's just that Han Yi still gave An Yiru a little face to the benefactor behind him, and concentrated all of An Yiru's scenes in the most recent time.

And tonight, it was to film the rival scene between An Yiru and Song Qinghan.

An Yiru didn't have anything to worry about at first. Isn't Song Qinghan just a little-known actor? Although she has only acted in idol dramas, her acting skills are more than enough to crush an actor.But her self-confidence was suddenly shattered when Song Qinghan and Chen Jiaming were filming each other this morning.

Her intuition told her that if she wanted to fool around casually, Han Yi would be the first one to give her a bad look.

If you fail to join the group within the time limit, you will be required to pay liquidated damages.She didn't want to bear the liquidated damages, so she had to turn to Song Qinghan.

Song Qinghan looked at her and smiled, then nodded: "Okay, Sister An."

An Yiru breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the chair beside him, and spread out the script: "Here, I should question you, right?"

Song Qinghan also turned the script to that page, nodded: "Then I..."

An Yiru went through the script with Song Qinghan, and when she looked back, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have been taken away by Song Qinghan all along, and Song Qinghan even understood the role she played better than she did. In-depth, the level is more complex.She raised her eyes occasionally, and her eyes glanced at the script in Song Qinghan's hands. It was densely covered with handwriting of various colors. Not only Fang Yu's part, but also other characters, he also took notes.

An Yiru suddenly felt a little confused.When she entered the industry, it seemed that she also wanted to be an actor?But now, she made herself a star.

"Sister An?" Song Qinghan finished his lines, but didn't hear An Yiru pick up. When he looked up, he saw An Yiru sitting there alone, staring at the script in his hand.

An Yiru came back to her senses all of a sudden, she looked at the script in Song Qinghan's hand, lowered her head and thought for a while, and asked with some hesitation: "Well...Song Qinghan, can you show me your script? ?"

Song Qinghan was a little surprised.Although An Yiru didn't say it directly before, how long has Song Qinghan been at the bottom in his last life?Naturally, I felt An Yiru's treatment of him from the very beginning... It can't be said to be malicious, it can only be said to be a bit contemptuous.Why does she seem to have changed her gender now?

He glanced at An Yiru, seeing that she seemed to really want to read his script, smiled lightly, and handed the script over: "Of course."

Song Qinghan's face after being groomed by Lin Yunhan was sharp and handsome. When he smiled like this, it softened the feeling of alienation and indifference. Those eyes seemed to change from alpine ice fields to spring water, sparkling and beautiful. Love is as deep as the sea.

An Yiru was looked at by him like this. Although she knew that Song Qinghan was only smiling politely, she still lowered her eyelashes uncomfortably to avoid his gaze, and reached out to take the script.

Opening the script, the old and rich feeling is more intuitive and strong.Page by page, with a stroke of a pen, the thin and elegant font is neatly written in the blank space next to it, and a few words can directly point out the psychological changes of the characters at that time.

An Yiru watched all the places where her character appeared, and finally realized how ridiculous her previous self-confidence was.

If she really acted according to her previous state of mind, I'm afraid the liquidated damages would have to be paid.

An Yiru watched a little slowly, Song Qinghan sat beside him, waiting slowly with a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

In fact, he felt a little incredible about An Yiru's move.It's just that An Yiru is willing to work hard on the role, which is also a good thing for him.

"Thank you." After reading the script, An Yiru held it in his hand and hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Well, can you lend me a photocopy of your script?"

She was afraid that Song Qinghan would misunderstand, so she quickly added: "I'll ask my assistant to print it tomorrow, and it will be very soon, so nothing will happen to the script."

Song Qinghan: "..."

It's...it's better not to explain it.

"Okay." Song Qinghan nodded.

An Yiru breathed a sigh of relief, and returned the script in his hand to Song Qinghan.

They spent a little time playing against each other here, and Han Yi over there had already adjusted all the machines, but the first scene was not between Song Qinghan and An Yiru, but between Chen Jiaming and Xie Yi'an.

Chen Jiaming and Xie Yi'an have a lot of sense of drama, and the scene where they collide is amazing.Han Yi was happy for a while, and took several shots in a row, until Chen Jiaming and Xie Yi'an were a little tired, and he reluctantly let them go to rest.

"Next time, Song Qinghan, An Yiru, and Yang Qing are ready!"

Song Qinghan and An Yiru stood up at the same time and walked towards the studio, but the expressions on their faces were different.

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