Chapter Forty-Eight: The Studio
Pei Yan was lying on the hospital bed, his expression was lazy, his wide hospital gown couldn't hide his slender figure, one leg was hung with a bandage, and the other leg was stretched out at will, which was inexplicably a little funny.
He raised his eyebrows to look at the little nurse who had changed a little bit on the side, and smiled slightly, which made the little nurse blush.
"Brother Pei, how are your legs, are you better?"
Hu Hao pushed open the door of the ward, walked in with a big grin, and saw the little nurse looking shy, he squeezed his eyebrows at Pei Yan with an ambiguous expression:
"Yo, Brother Pei is busy here, then I won't bother, I'll come to see you another day......"
"Come back. ”
Pei Yan stopped Hu Hao and waved his hand to let the little nurse out.
"Where's Zhang Yu?"
Hu Hao sat on the bed, "It's still on the way, I'll come later." Seeing Pei Yan flipping through his phone with a bad face, he hurriedly asked, "By the way, Brother Pei, you asked a few of us to come, is there something for us to do?"
Usually they are dead skinned and looking for Pei Yan to play, but this time Pei Yan took the initiative to call them over, there must be something wrong.
Originally, on the day of the car accident, they were all in the hospital, but Pei Yan had a good face, and the first thing he did after losing such an adult to sober up was to drive the people present away.
They were so scared that they didn't dare to come again, and they stayed at home for a few days, and they were busy when they received a call from Pei Yan.
"Where did my car go?" Pei Yan lowered his head and swiped his mobile phone, without raising his eyelids.
This stumped Hu Hao, Pei Yan's modified car was scrapped, where else can it be towed?
He looked at Pei Yan's expressionless face, and asked cautiously:
"Brother Pei, are you still planning to get the car back?"
Pei Yan looked away from the screen of his mobile phone and glanced at Hu Hao, "The car is still useful, you have to find a way to get it back." ”
"Brother Pei, you made too much trouble with this matter, which alarmed the Ministry of Communications, and someone took a video and made headlines for several days, and it was finally suppressed. Don't make any more trouble......" Hu Hao subconsciously persuaded him, because their brothers were present at the time, after Pei Yan's car accident, the old man in the family almost didn't skin them.
blamed them for not stopping Pei Yan, they were complaining, if they could stop it, they still needed to say?
When Zhang Yu came in, he saw Hu Haoxiang chattering like a sister-in-law, and he didn't notice Pei Yan's increasingly ugly face at all.
He walked over and kicked Hu Hao, and beckoned to Ye Ling at the door:
"Xiao Yezi, didn't you say to come to see Brother Pei?"
Ye Ling took off his mask and sunglasses, revealing a small face like a flower:
"Brother Pei Yan, are you feeling better today? My aunt at home boiled fish soup, and I brought it to you on purpose. ”
Pei Yan shook his head: "Fishy, don't drink it." ”
As soon as Hu Hao saw Ye Ling, he looked straight at her, took the thermos bucket she was carrying like a dog, and said to her:
"Xiao Yezi, Brother Pei doesn't drink me. ”
Ye Ling snatched it back, with a cold face: "It's not for you to drink, go aside." ”
Hu Hao licked his face and didn't care, so he approached her and asked:
"I heard that you took over a new movie, saying that it is a Hong Kong director, do you want to invest more money and let you play the heroine?"
"Come on, you, I'm not a resource coffee. Ye Ling said angrily.
Hu Hao was bored, and Zhang Yu made fun of him: "You don't make a fool of yourself, Xiaoyezi is not rare for your little investment." ”
"What movie?" Pei Yan asked out loud.
Ye Ling obediently sat next to Pei Yan and replied to him: "It's "Fengyun Ling" directed by Qin Zongyi, it has just started, and I will rush back to the crew later." ”
Seeing that she looked well-behaved in front of Pei Yan, Hu Hao sat sullenly on the side and did not speak, and Zhang Yu smiled sullenly in his eyes.
Pei Yan listened, hooked the corners of his lips, smiled strangely and didn't speak.
Studio.
Shen Weiwei stood in a dark place where the light could not shine, and saw Liu Xianxian constantly changing her posture under the instructions of the photographer, and it could be seen that she had a strong sense of the lens, and she was sweet and confident in front of the camera.
The foreign photographer with blond hair gave her a thumbs up more than once and said "good." ”。
After Liu Xianxian finished taking a set of photos, she went down to change her clothes.
The photographer flipped through the newly released photos on the computer, and Han Ru pulled her over curiously to look at it.
"Liu Xianxian shot a single cover. Han Ru whispered to her, "This is the second time she has shot a solo cover, and usually magazine covers will be photographed by celebrities, she is really lucky." ”
Shen Weiwei looked at every photo on the screen carefully, and the photographer flipped through it quickly, and deleted the unsatisfactory photos without hesitation.
Before coming, she learned about today's shooting task through Zhou Chong's text message, shooting a group of magazine pages, clothes and accessories are provided by the magazine's cooperative manufacturers.
Since she had no shooting experience, Han Ru took her into the studio to learn.
She looked at one of the photos and said, "I think she did a good job, and the style of the photo suits her perfectly." ”
The willow facial features in the lens are deep and charming, the full cheeks are innocent, and the pale pink lips are slightly open, with a kind of beauty mixed with innocence and charm.
The photographer hovered over the photo at the same time and nodded in satisfaction.
Han Ru glanced at her in surprise, and was about to say something, when someone walked in and called them to do styling and change clothes.
Shen Weiwei was wearing a plaid shirt and a short woolen skirt, standing in front of a white curtain, the light shining on her, and her long legs were shining like pearls.
The style of "Youth Reflection" magazine is on the younger side, and the theme of this issue is autumn preppy style, and the stylist follows the style of her musical drama, with two loose braids hanging down on her chest.
She made a few random movements, and the photographer walked back and forth to pick the angle to shoot it.
It's a small studio, and even the photographers are young, but they look professional.
Han Ru also changed her clothes and waited aside, her eyes seemed to be glued to Shen Weiwei, her performance was not at all like a newcomer with no shooting experience, whether it was capturing the camera or body movements.
She subconsciously wraps her fingers around the hair ring, her expression is lazy and casual, and the picture caught in the camera is natural and not stiff.
After taking several sets of photos in a row, Shen Weiwei changed three sets of clothes, and when her neck was a little sore, the young photographer smiled and said that she could call it a day.
She sat on a folding chair and drank water with a cup, and by the way, she flipped through the barrage in the live broadcast room.
[Pig Girl: The anchor's outfit roared and learned.] ]
[Fat people are all potential stocks: Wow Ka Ka, is the live broadcast about to debut? ]
[Little angel is the cutest: The anchor has already finished filming a movie, and he has already debuted, okay?]
For the powerful anchor to blow the little angel, Shen Weiwei is embarrassed, she is just a trick, where is her debut.
Before she could explain, there were already a bunch of barrages of anchors and the best anchors underneath.
Walking out of the studio, Zhou Chong waited outside, "Shen Weiwei, how did you feel about shooting magazines on the first day?"
Shen Weiwei turned her head sideways and smiled at him, "It's not bad, it's easier than acting in a song and dance." ”
Hearing her words, Han Ru looked at her suspiciously: "Weiwei, are you still acting in a song and dance drama?"
Zhou Chong smiled: "You don't know yet, Shen Weiwei is a song and dance actor at the National Center for the Performing Arts, and the performance of "Old Shadows" has been widely acclaimed, and now she can't grab tickets." ”
Han Ru's gaze turned on Shen Weiwei, and then said with a smile:
"I said, no wonder Weiwei performed so well for the first time, and she felt no worse than Liu Xianxian. ”