Chapter 338: The Hair Is Gone

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Ten minutes later, I was forcibly pushed into the locker room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Actually, I strongly refused to shoot the MV.

Let's not mention that my image in the public is already a married woman. What's more, when Rong Qi wakes up, if he sees me filming Lu Yihan's MV, he won't kill me in minutes.

But the current situation does not allow me to refuse.

All the staff begged me to shoot, and Brother Nan looked like he was going to kneel down for me.

I couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of their group, and I was in a daze, but I was relieved, and a group of them took me as if I agreed, and immediately dragged me to the locker room.

When I went to the dressing room and saw a set of exquisite Song clothes in front of me, I was even more completely stunned.

Lu Yihan's MV this time turned out to be in ancient costume?

And it's a coincidence, it seems that the background is the Song Dynasty?

"Xiao Shu, you move quickly, otherwise when the sun goes down, the lighting will not be good. โ€

The staff on the side urged me to pick up my clothes, and I really had no way back, so I had to let her help me change into this complicated Song costume.

Strange to say, the clothes for this shoot were originally intended for another model. I also know that model, I remember that she is obviously more than 170 centimeters, much taller than me, but I don't want this dress to be worn on me, it actually fits extraordinarily.

After changing my clothes and coming out, Lu Yihan was putting on makeup next door, and I was pushed all the way to the makeup mirror and sat down.

I'm doing where I'm cutting my hair, and as soon as I sat down, I suddenly realized that something wasn't right.

"What about the hair I just cut?" I asked, frowning.

The makeup artist was also stunned for a moment, but quickly said casually: "It should have been cleaned up." โ€

I frowned, a little unimpressed.

The whole makeup artist is now a mess, with cosmetics and clothes scattered everywhere.

But only under my seat, it was very clean, obviously just cleaned, and the broken hair was gone.

I didn't think much of it, I just let the makeup artist paint me a very classic look and started putting on a wig.

When everything was ready, I looked at myself in the mirror and couldn't help but lose my mind slightly.

Although I also wore ancient costumes when I traveled back to the Song Dynasty before, I was in Rong Wushuang's body at that time.

This time, it seems to be the first time I have worn a Chinese costume and still have the kind of hair in ancient times.

I don't know if it's because this Song Yi is a special way to call my skin color and temperament, or because the makeup artist's sister has the skillful hand to turn decay into magic, and I am so beautiful in the mirror at this time.

I myself was a little dumbfounded, and in the end, it was the staff who hurriedly dragged me out to shoot.

This time, the MV was filmed in a pavilion in the middle of our school's artificial lake.

This is something that I am particularly unable to understand.

Lu Yihan's MV has always been wealthy, since it is an ancient costume, even if you don't go to the Forbidden City or something, you should go to Hengdian, why do you want to come to our school to shoot?

I was puzzled, but I followed the staff to the pavilion.

The girls in the school had already found out that Lu Yihan would shoot the MV here, and they all gathered around the lake, and when they saw me, they let out a burst of exclamations.

A few of the students apparently recognized me and pointed at me.

"Isn't this Shu Qian? my God, she is wearing like this, is she going to shoot an MV for Lu Yihan?"

"I've seen the scandal between the two of them before, is it true?"

"Don't talk nonsense, isn't Shu Qian already married to the handsome president of the Rong Group?"

With my head down, trying to reduce my presence, I followed the staff to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

As soon as I arrived at the pavilion, I saw that Lu Yihan had also changed his clothes, brought a wig, and waited there.

Hearing us coming, he turned around.

I was stunned.

Speaking of which, although Lu Yihan has debuted for a long time, he has never made TV series, and his MVs are all in modern costumes, so this is the first time I have seen him in ancient costumes.

is different from the usual modern clothes, Lu Yihan in ancient costumes has a little less arrogance and femininity on his body, but a little more elegant and handsome.

A crescent-white robe outlined his slender figure, and his long hair like ink made him more and more warm as jade.

"Xiaoqian?" he saw me, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he smiled suddenly, there was something in his smile that I couldn't understand, "Sure enough, you are still more suitable for Song Fu." โ€

I don't understand how Lu Yihan can come to the conclusion of "sure enough", but after all, he was praised, and I smiled a little embarrassedly: "You are really suitable for ancient costumes." โ€

I mean what I say.

Lu Yihan is really suitable for ancient costumes, not about his appearance or figure, but about his temperament.

Many male actors in the TV series, although they are very handsome in ancient costumes, they lack some temperament after all, which is the kind of temperament that can only be raised by big families in ancient mansions.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yihan actually had this kind of temperament, and he felt like a noble son.

I didn't have time to be amazed by Lu Yihan's outfit, so the director of the MV hurried over and let us start shooting.

In fact, this shooting is very simple, because it is a MV, there are no lines at all, I just need to sit in the pavilion and be in a daze.

It's just that the scorching sun in the afternoon is particularly poisonous, and I was wearing this thick costume, and after only an hour of shooting, I was already sweating and I was a little dizzy.

Lu Yihan keenly noticed my pale face and told the director to rest for half an hour.

Because the filming was progressing well, the director didn't rush it, so he let us rest in the shade of the pavilion.

I sat down in the pavilion, originally just trying to lean on the pillar for a while, but it seemed that the person was really suffering from some heat stroke, and this time, I actually fell asleep groggily.

After falling asleep, I had a particularly strange dream.

I actually dreamed of Ye Ling.

Ye Ling in the dream is still in a white robe, and his son looks like jade, but the strange thing is that he is holding a bundle of hair in his hand.

In the dream, he pinched the bundle of hair and looked at me quietly for a long time before he whispered: "Shu Qian, you are mine." โ€

This is not the first time Ye Ling has said this to me, but this time I listened to it in my dream, but for some reason I only felt a chill in my heart.

As the words fell, I saw Ye Ling suddenly grab a bundle of his hair.

Then, he ran his other hand through his hair.

His fingertips condensed with ghostly energy, and he immediately cut off his hair.

In addition to the original strand of hair in his hand, he immediately had another strand of his own hair.

Then, out of nowhere, he pulled out a red ribbon and carefully tied the two strands of hair together.