When it came to the agreed shooting time, Zuo Lianci arrived at the studio early to prepare for makeup. Zuo Lian porcelain is no stranger to photography equipment, and it can be seen that the equipment configuration here is much higher than the specifications of ordinary studios.

The prop master has set up the set, and the first series is the Republic of China costume, including long cheongsam, improved cheongsam, Republic of China-style celebrity dress, etc.

The costumes of the "plain paper" are very exquisitely made, with only a few white jasmine flowers embroidered on the neckline and cuffs on the silver-gray satin of the cheongsam, and the buckle is knotted with dark red velvet thread and inlaid with gold thread. The costume designer previously thought that Zuo Lian Porcelain was too young to suppress the silver gray and would look old-fashioned. But after the cheongsam was put on, his hair was coiled, and he put on exquisite makeup, and his temperament changed greatly, just like a living lady who came out of a yellowed black and white old photo, dressed in the moonlight of the old time, and bowed his head, and he had changed the world.

This is the first time she wears a cheongsam, and she always feels a little embarrassed by such a slim dress, especially the slits on both sides of this cheongsam are relatively high, and when she moves around a little, the straight and slender ** is looming.

"Is it okay to take your sight?" Zuo Lian glanced at Shen Meng's makeup, with nobility and arrogance.

Shen Mengxiang took advantage of his unpreparedness to take a look with resentment. The green tendons on Zuo Lian's forehead twitched a few times, and he picked up a soft feather fan and gently knocked it on her head.

Roman was stunned for a moment when he saw Zuo Lian porcelain, and the camera in his hand reacted one step earlier than her, "click, click, click" A few sounds, and he had already taken several photos. Zuo Lian Porcelain was caught off guard by her opening, and her whole little face was extremely stiff.

The photographer's assistant next to her saw that her face had changed, and immediately helped explain: "Miss Zuo, Mr. Luo is like this, he reflexively photographs beautiful things when he sees them." Don't be surprised. ”

Zuo Lian Porcelain understands and understands, but the flash flashing in front of her eyes at such a close distance still makes her body stiff and unable to move.

Shen Mengxiang saw her discomfort, and when she helped her in the past, she felt the muscles of her whole body stiffen, and said anxiously: "Lianlian, are you okay?" Zuo Lian wanted to say that she was fine, but found that she couldn't open her mouth. She couldn't move her body and couldn't speak, and this feeling of not being able to control herself made her panic, like struggling to survive in a hospital bed in her previous life.

The spirit was too nervous, his eyes were closed, and his body fell straight back. Fortunately, Shen Mengxiang's eyes were almost half hugged her body, and he fell to the ground due to the sudden pressure. Shen Mengxiang was stunned. "Love, love!" cried and shouted.

The staff were so shocked by the protruding change that they couldn't come back to their senses, and Roman immediately took out his mobile phone to call 120 when he reacted.

Ling Xiaochen heard the sound of chaos outside the studio, and when the probe came in, he only saw a group of people gathered around, and he didn't know what was going on, he knew very well that Shen Mengxiang was crying and calling Zuo Lian Porcelain's name, and he went over to break away the crowd with an arrow step: "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"

Seeing Zuo Lianci fainting in Shen Meng's arms, the delicate makeup couldn't cover the paleness of his face. With a throbbing pain in his heart, he bent down and picked the person up.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you stupid? People are like this, and they don't go to the hospital. Come with me!" Ling Xiaochen shouted at Shen Mengxiang as he walked out with the person in his arms.

Shen Mengxiang hurriedly got up from the ground, said sorry to Roman and ran out to follow Ling Xiaochen. Seeing that Zuo Lian porcelain showed no signs of waking up, he was so flustered that he couldn't think.

Ling Xiaochen sat in the back seat with Zuo Lian porcelain in his arms, and Shen Mengxiang was driven to the passenger seat by him. As soon as he got in the car, he said to Zhang Peng: "Go to the hospital." ”

Shen Mengxiang lost his soul and threw himself on Zuo Lian porcelain, looking back from time to time.

Ling Xiaochen's face was gloomy, he held Zuo Lian porcelain tightly in his arms, rubbing her forehead with his forehead from time to time, he didn't know why he did this, but she was lying in his arms so weakly that he was terrified, and he felt that there was nothing in the world that frightened him more than this!

Zhang Peng saw Ling Xiaochen's expression in the rearview mirror, and wondered in his heart, this girl is amazing, every time Chen is abnormal, it is because of her.

Zhang Peng showed super high driving skills, shuttled through the traffic without pressure, and soon arrived at the hospital. Ling Xiaochen carried the person to the emergency department, and the nurse pushed the stretcher bed over to push the person away, and was directly glared back by him: "Find Dean Liang, Director Song, and let all the experts come for consultation!"

The nurse glanced at him and said lightly: "What are you yelling about, this is the hospital, just leave it to us." ”

Ling Xiaochen was choked by the nurse, only then did he realize that he had lost his temper, calmed down, and took out his mobile phone to call the dean. The nurse was a little impatient on the side, Shen Mengxiang grabbed Zuo Lian's hand, and wished that it was herself who fainted.

When the dean received the call, he immediately took someone to personally push the person away for an examination. They can only wait outside for news.

Ling Xiaochen endured it and still asked Shen Mengjiao: "How did she faint? It used to be like this before, is there something wrong with her body?"

Shen Mengxiang replied: "No, Lian Lian's body is fine." No problem at all. It's just that there is a phobia of the camera. ”

"Camera phobia?"

"She's just afraid that the camera will shoot at her, but she's not strict, as long as she doesn't look at the camera. I didn't expect it to be so strict this time. Shen Mengxiang was full of self-blame, she thought that love was omnipotent, even if she was afraid of the camera, she could overcome it.

When Ling Xiaochen heard her words, the calm he had worked so hard to maintain was instantly shattered. Reprimanded: "She has a phobia of the camera, and you still let her shoot commercials! Do you have a brain?"

Shen Mengxiang blamed herself and felt aggrieved at the same time. After reacting, he retorted: "What qualifications do you have to yell at me!"

Ling Xiaochen glanced at her coldly and did not speak. A little discouraged, yes, what qualifications does he have to scold for her! When, if he wants to really care about someone, he has to look at other people's faces! This fucking life!

The dean walked over with a stack of test sheets in his hand, with a stern expression: "At present, there is no major problem with this young lady's body, as for why she is unconscious, it may be caused by psychological factors." ”

Shen Mengxiang's expression was nervous: "Well, she has a phobia of the camera, she didn't faint when she took the photo just now, it seems that her body was stiff, and then she fainted somehow." ”

The dean thought for a moment before replying, "It should be that I felt unwell first, found that I couldn't move, and I fainted in a hurry." You should wake up soon, so it's better to stay in the hospital for one night to be on the safe side. ”

Shen Mengxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and after thanking the dean, he went to the ward to guard Zuo Lian porcelain.