310 Attraction of the Mist

When Xia Han came out of it after changing clothes, he happened to hear Andy muttering about who he was going to choose as a model. 1357924?6810ggggggggggd

She chuckled softly, with a look of disapproval on her face.

"Andy, maybe you can find a man to wear this dress?"

After saying that, she winked at Andy, with a full cunning look in her expression.

"Oh, that's a great idea, you're a genius!"

Andy's babbling mouth, as if it had been slammed into a switch, closed immediately.

Then he showed an expression of sudden realization, and the whole person looked very excited.

"Alright, now pick what we're going to wear next, shall we?"

After Andy returned to work, the appearance just now disappeared, and the whole person became very serious.

"Wei, Xia is really beautiful, she just put on a dress in the changing room. It's going to break me straight. I'm willing to like women for her ......"

When Andy rushed out of the cloakroom, he looked very excited, bouncing around like a naughty child.

Wei Yuan had already finished adjusting the lens, and seeing that he was about to pounce on him, he immediately stood to the side and gave up his position.

"Well, the inspiration for that dress is from the ancient period of your country, and sure enough, it is the mysterious Oriental ......"

Andy was caught up in fragmented thoughts again.

Wei Yuan didn't pay attention to him, just stood in place and waited for Xia Han to come out.

Xia Han was wearing a long-sleeved gray dress, which was a very retro dress.

The bottom is made of tulle, and there are three or four layers at the look, and the top is a half-placket buttoned, and the sleeves are butterfly sleeves, and the neckline is in a state of seersucker.

No matter how you look at it, it is a plain retro style, she wears a gold bracelet inlaid with rubies on her hand, and her shoes are compromised, and it looks like she will be barefoot when she takes pictures later.

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, because of Xia Han's unique temperament, most designers like to dress her in a retro temperament skirt.

It seems that these foreigners have fallen in love with this element all at once.

For example, this gray skirt now, the top has a little Republic of China style, and the gauze skirt below has a feeling of thinness and softness.

The combination is very beautiful, plus Xia Han used to shoot cover magazines, most of them wore bright colors, but now they are a light gray, but they reveal another style.

A good model is when she puts on the clothes, and immediately makes the designer's heart surge with countless inspirations, wanting to immediately pick up the camera, take many photos for her, and show her charm to everyone.

Now Wei Yuan just glanced at Xia Han a few times, and this kind of Xia Han surged in his heart, if he posed in a few postures, he would become beautiful and attractive.

"Well, Wei, here comes your muse. ”

Andy can be regarded as a person who often deals with Wei Yuan, and when he saw Wei Yuan's expression, he knew that the photographer was about to fall into a state of workaholic, and immediately came to open it with great interest.

Xia Han walked to the specified filming location, and sure enough, the assistant on the side picked up the slippers, and Xia Han stood there barefoot.

"Let's take a few poses to find out how it feels. ”

Wei Yuan said as usual, a particularly good model can enter the state from the first shot and capture the feeling.

But Xia Han is a layman after all, Wei Yuan can't ask her to find her feeling immediately, but to give her a few shots of time.

When Xia Han wore this dress, he actually couldn't grasp the feeling.

Because when she was the princess of Mingzhu, she basically dressed very gorgeously and luxuriously, and rarely wore this simple and elegant state.

And gray was also very dull and unlucky at their time, and she didn't know how to wear it as a princess.

The only time she has a chance to wear this color is when she goes into battle to kill the enemy.

Xia Han thought about it for a while, and then substituted himself into the appearance of fighting on the battlefield.

Wei Yuan was startled when he met her eyes from the camera.

"Xia Han, you're going to kill someone, put on that expression. This dress is gentle, even if you have a murderous aura, you can restrain me a little, at least on the surface to reflect that soft state. ”

Even a photographer like him, who has seen countless worlds, can't help but complain at this moment.

Xia Han was stunned by what he said, and immediately reacted that the atmosphere he had put on was wrong.

"What style do you want, I thought that wearing clothes of this color would be very similar to the clothing of a frontier soldier when he went to battle?"

Xia Han tilted her head, when she said this, she seemed very innocent, and she was completely in a state where she didn't know where she was outrageous.

After hearing her understanding of the dress, most of the people in the audience were confused.

This long gray dress, no matter where you look at it, you can see that it is a gentle, perhaps somewhat sad feeling.

In any case, it will not fall to the point of wearing armor to the battlefield, I really don't know how Xia Han understands it.

Wei Yuan put down the camera, Xia Han didn't even understand correctly, there was no need to shoot, and it was a waste of film to shoot hard.

Next, he had to explain the meaning of this dress to Xia Han in order for her to find the feeling.

"Andy, who is the designer of this dress? Can you find out the mood or inspiration for him to design this dress? ”

Wei Yuan said a word, and Andy, who was snickering at Xia Han's strange reason, was suddenly called by name, and was still a little stunned, and then reacted.

He immediately nodded: "Yes, this dress is designed by me." I had just come to China at the time, and I was particularly obsessed with this mysterious culture of the ancient Orient, and I also wanted this feeling. So I went, and it was a cloudy day, and because it was raining, there were very few people on the streets, so I walked through the light rain. The raindrops were very small and fine, as if there was a layer of fog around them, and I was infected by the rain, a little lost and a little cold. ”

He described his mood at the time, and his serious appearance seemed to be afraid that his vocabulary was not enough for Xia Han to understand.

Fortunately, there was no problem with his description, and Xia Han also grasped the key point in time.

"I thought it was amazing, even though it was a rainy day, but it felt like walking in a fog, mysterious, a little scared, and excited. The feeling of being wrapped in drizzle is wonderful, as if being hugged by gray clouds, cool. ”

I have to say that it's a pity that Andy doesn't go to be a poet, just walking on the streets on a rainy day, he has described it with all kinds of beautiful words.

It seems that it doesn't rain in their country, which makes Xia Han feel more and more that he must have been a famous lyricist in his previous life.

In fact, even Wei Yuan was confused, but the inspiration of designers is generally strange, and there is always a stroke of genius when it is weird.

"Inspiration has always been magical, and I can't explain it, and I asked Andy to say it, just to let you find the feeling. When it is drizzling, it is impossible to be in a state of fighting and killing on the battlefield, so you can find a good feeling. ”

Wei Yuan whispered a few words, and then he told Xia Han a few stories with a sad atmosphere, which completely lowered the atmosphere around him.

Even the staff held their breath and generally did not speak easily, which seemed to create a sad atmosphere for Xia Han.

When it was time to start filming again, Xia Han asked for a chair, and she sat on it, stepped on the chair with both feet, hugged her calves with both hands, and buried them in her knees.

When Wei Yuan saw her in this state, he seemed to be suddenly clicked somewhere, and immediately picked up the camera and began to shoot quickly.

Xia Han This is a very classic self-protection action, there is nothing to aspire to in the outside world, she doesn't like this world.

Xia Han, to restrain this sad and misanthropic emotion, the original intention of this dress is to feel the tenderness of the outside world, and the designer wants to use gray, a relatively gray color, to describe the desire and expectation for the tenderness of this world. ”

Wei Yuan's voice became much lower, like a storyteller, telling the story.

Xia Han raised his head, rested his chin on his knees, and tilted his head to make a slightly innocent expression.

Then she raised her hands again and made a hugging gesture.

After being encouraged by Wei Yuan like this, Xia Han seemed to have found the key point and began to slowly change his posture.

She is using her own understanding, but expressing the emotion that the designer poured into this dress.

On the streets of the ancient town in the smoke and rain, there were only a few people, and she wore this gray dress and walked barefoot on the street.

The gray dress made her seem to merge with the surrounding fog, and nature embodied a unique tenderness, and she seemed to be infected by this gentleness, and she became gentle herself.

The original cold and sharp edges and corners have also been put away, and at this moment she is the most gentle appearance, immersed in the unique charm of nature.

Xia Han stood up, the chair had been taken away, she closed her eyes, and began to dance softly.

The corners of her mouth gradually raised, in fact, she danced incoherently, and she deliberately slowed down her movements in order to take pictures.

This dance was also impromptu for her, so it didn't look like the movements were particularly exciting, but when she stretched her body and waist was tactful, it was as if spring was coming.

Wei Yuan held his breath gently, and he felt that Xia Han had injected new vitality into this dress.

Keep pressing your fingers on the shutter, looking for angles and directions one by one.

The current Xia Han seems to have turned into a messenger of spring, filling the entire room with this hidden spring feeling.

"Good. When the shooting came to an end, Wei Yuan said this sentence with great certainty.

Even Andy stood aside and applauded, and as the designer of the dress, he looked very excited and excited.

"I think of many things when I see Xia dancing, that time I went to the ancient town in the spring, the wicker drooped down, I thought about such a gentle spring, always flowers red and willow green, if it turns gray, what will it look like. ”

Andy once again played his side as a poet and began to gush about the other feeling of the dress.

Seeing that everyone was very satisfied, Xia Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.