Duane sat in his chair, looked at himself in the mirror, and asked again, "Do you really have to pull it out?"

"It's really going to be pulled. The woman next to him, who was dressed very fashionably and showed half of her thighs in winter, said this.

Duane asked again: "But what I want is the feeling of being a teenager old, what does this have to do with plucking eyebrows?"

The woman rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Even if you are more than ten years old, don't you still have to be handsome and chic?"

Duane thought about it for a long time, and didn't understand what the inevitable connection was between plucking her eyebrows and being handsome and chic, but this woman was professional, and since she said so, she still obeyed in the end. So he sighed as if he were dead, "Then you can pull it out." ”

The woman rolled her eyes again: It's just an eyebrow, is it necessary to make it look like the execution ground? The subordinate was not idle, and in a few strokes she plucked out the eyebrows that she felt were an eyesore one by one with tweezers.

Duane looked at himself in the mirror and was plucked like a chicken about to be served, and the more he looked at it, the more sad he became, and he simply stopped looking at it and remembered his own thoughts.

The crew has been almost prepared, and all the staff are basically in place, but the actor has not been decided: he also has a fancy, such as Zhou Runfa, but it is obvious that Fa Ge will not come to his crew.

As for the other actors, just like when selecting the heroine, either he couldn't be satisfied at all, or he felt that he could make do with it a little, but as a result, people were so big that they didn't want to pay attention to him, and in the end, there was still no leakage incident like finding Zhu Qian.

Just when he was at a loss, Zhu Qian gave him a hint: "Director Du, it's really not good, you just direct and calculate by yourself." ”

Zhu Qian knows him well, and understands that this director does have the ability to direct and act by himself.

After hearing Zhu Qian's suggestion, Du An pondered for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this seemed to be a real solution, and the only thing he needed to worry about was that his age was not quite right.

In "Pretty Woman", the male protagonist Chamberlain is a man who has been divorced once, and he also owns a large business from scratch, and according to this background, he is in his thirties, and Duane is only 22 years old - oh, it's 2004 now, that's 23 years old - 23 years old and 30 years old, a little bit different. However, this is not a big problem, and Tong guò makeup should be able to solve it.

That's why Duane is now sitting here at the mercy of the makeup artist.

This makeup artist is called Chen Yuxin, who is not old but has rich experience, has been responsible for makeup in several movies, and has a long-term cooperative relationship with some small stars, and has experience in applying makeup to the elderly, so I didn't want to invite another makeup artist.

"Okay, Director Du, let's take a look. ”

Thinking about it, Chen Yuxin had already patted him on the shoulder and announced that it was done.

Duane then put away his thoughts, looked in the mirror, and then was stunned.

Is this man in the mirror him?

The person is still the same person, and the face is also the face that has been seen for more than 20 years, but after Chen Yuxin's skillful hands, a few fine lines were added to the forehead and the corners of the eyes, and the complexion was slightly darkened, and he immediately became more than ten years old, and he was an uncle in his thirties.

What's even more amazing is that just plucked a few eyebrows, made some very light nose shadows, trimmed the hair again, and grabbed the hair and erected it up with a styling mile, and the whole person became a lot more handsome.

Probably because the genes of the old Du family are good, Du An is already quite handsome, but he usually doesn't take care of himself at all, and he goes to the barber shop where the master cuts his hair for two yuan at a time, so he usually doesn't look very abrupt, but after Chen Yuxin's whole thing, this handsomeness suddenly rose by two grades.

"Is this me?"

Duane couldn't help but ask.

Chen Yuxin is obviously also very satisfied with her work, looking at Duane in the mirror now, and then thinking of Duane's old-fashioned appearance just now, she almost has an urge to strangle this man - do you know how many people want to look good now, but can't, they can only go to South Korea for plastic surgery? You have a natural foundation but you are ruined here, and you don't take care of it at all, and this kind of behavior that defiles aesthetics and brutalizes heaven makes her completely unacceptable.

But this person is now her boss, so she can only resist the urge to commit a crime, go to the two rows of hangers on the side and pick them up, casually pick up a casual sweatshirt with black letters on a white background and gesture towards Duane, and then put it down, and then pick up a dark gray tweed jacket and gesture, put it down, and said: "It's you, don't doubt it, if you weren't the director, I might have strangled you by now." ”

"Why?"

"Waste, waste, you know!"

Chen Yuxin said indignantly: "Waste is a great crime, you have been committing crimes before!"

Duane pondered for a long time, but he didn't understand where he wasting it.

Although she was complaining, Chen Yuxin's movements were not slow, and she quickly picked out what she wanted.

It was a white shirt, a classic black suit, and a pair of black trousers.

"You look too old-fashioned, old-fashioned people with old-fashioned things, I think these should suit you, take them and put them on. ”

Du An was pushed into the changing room by Chen Yuxin, and he came in with those clothes that needed to be changed. He took off his dark green cotton jacket and his sweater, and when he was about to put on his shirt he felt a little cold—it was winter, after all—so he put on the sweater bed again, put the shirt on the outside, looked bulging, changed his suit and trousers, and finally walked out.

"How?"

Du An's walked out of the locker room, looking at Chen Yuxin a little uncomfortably, and his hands unconsciously tugged at the hem of the suit.

It was the first time in his life that he wore a suit, and how he felt awkward about wearing it.

In the interval between him going in to change clothes, Chen Yuxin took the time to make a phone call, and is now sitting on the dressing table with her best friend on the other end of the phone. After hearing Duane's voice, she looked at it casually, and then her eyes were stunned, and she didn't blink for a long time, until the best friend on the other end of the phone asked repeatedly, "Hey, are you still there?", she reacted, and hurriedly said to the best friend on the other end of the phone, "I have something here, and I will call you later." After that, he greeted him.

"Uncle, it's good~"

She teased Duane, her eyes shining, and she whistled loudly like a rascal.

But she immediately found an eyesore, hurried up to Duane, stretched out her hands, pinched the collar of Duane's shirt, squeezed it in the middle, and buttoned it up.

"The next time you wear a shirt, don't wear a sweater underneath, and don't let the sweater show out, it's too ugly! You can wear thermal underwear, or remember to button it all up. ”

Du An stood straight like a zombie at the mercy of Chen Yuxin.

After fastening the buttons, Chen Yuxin took a step back and looked at Du Ane from head to toe again, clasped her hands around her chest and thought for a while, and then went to the side to take a brown tie and a pair of shiny black low-top leather shoes.

"Put it on. ”

Du An's first changed the Adi King on his feet into these leather shoes, and then stood there like a hanger, and Chen Yuxin tied his tie. The distance between the two was only more than 20 centimeters, Chen Yuxin's head was dangling under his nose, and the fresh and clean hair exuded the faint fragrance of shampoo, and there was also some faint smell of perfume, which went straight to his nose.

The nose is a little itchy.

He actually wanted to say "I'll do it myself", but the truth is that not only is he wearing a suit for the first time, but also wearing a tie for the first time, so he can't fight at all, so he can only let the other party toss.

"Alright. ”

Chen Yuxin fastened her tie and patted his chest again—which made Duane feel as if she was facing a female pervert—and then took a step back and scanned it from head to toe before finally nodding in satisfaction.

"Done, see for yourself. ”

Du An walked to the full-length mirror, looked inside, and was stunned again.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and Buddhas rely on gold, which is indeed not unreasonable. Although I don't know how much Chen Yuxin put on this dress for herself, it must not be a bargain, and the aura of the whole person is immediately different after this change - if Du An's previous model was always a migrant worker, then now it is an international model, full of beautiful middle-aged, extremely dazzling, walking on the street and saying that no one believes in celebrities.

More importantly, this texture is exactly what Duane wanted for Franc Chamberlain.

Sexy, vicissitudes, warmth, maturity, this is Duane's mind of Chamberlain, this young man in the mirror in front of him has sex appeal and vicissitudes, so is there warmth and maturity? Maybe you can try it now.

Duane thought, and did so.

He recalled the mature men he had seen in his life, recalling their eyes, expressions, and movements, and when he was done, he split and crumpled the external appearances he needed, refined the essence inside, and finally synthesized what he wanted.

Then he smiled in the mirror, the corners of his eyes pressed slightly.

Chen Yuxin, who was behind him, had just poured herself a glass of water, and was drinking water while looking at the work in the mirror with satisfaction, and then saw Duan's expression.

"Goodo"

She swallowed a large mouthful of water, and slashed her arm diagonally on the dressing table, stumbling and almost falling.

Duane quickly turned around, "Are you alright?"

Chen Yuxin put the water cup on the dressing table, stood up straight and waved her hand repeatedly, "It's okay, it's okay." But in my heart, I was lamenting: Why does my mother have a boyfriend? Why is this boyfriend still so good to herself, and she is reluctant to break up!

Duane's smile just now almost made her heart laugh, her heartbeat accelerated, and she couldn't wait to eat this man into her stomach in one bite.

It's just that he has a famous flower......

After all, this makeup artist has been in the entertainment industry for nearly ten years, and he has seen countless handsome guys, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and comforted himself: It's okay, it's okay, when this scene is filmed, this guy will change back to his previous appearance.

But when I think about it, I feel even more wrong: it's this kind of everyone who is drunk and I wake up alone, and others are more attractive when they are stones, and I know that they are treasures!

Anyway, it's not right.

Duane didn't know that the makeup artist of his crew had such complicated mental activities, but he felt that he was quite satisfied with his current appearance: he figured out the smile after the love, and appropriately gave a sense of warmth and maturity, so that in this way, Fang Bolun had everything he needed for the role.

However, the naked eye is only the naked eye after all, and it still needs to be screened again through the guò lens.

Thinking so, Duane planned to let himself watch the film for a day and pick out the photographer to take some makeup photos for himself.

This was also planned for today.

Watching Du An walk outside, Chen Yuxin finally came back to her senses and shouted: "Director Du, remember to return my things later, they are all my private treasures!"

Duane waved his hand, "Got it." ”