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"Mo Wenwei?" "Is that her? No wonder he dared to speak at this time. "Director Zhou didn't get angry?"

With black curly hair, Mo Wenwei was wearing light makeup and a windbreaker, walked out of the dressing room dedicated to the big brand, didn't look at Zhou Xingchi, and said to the makeup artist, "Xiao He, come here." ”

What's even more surprising is that after the makeup artist passed, she didn't say anything, ignored Zhou Xingchi at all, didn't even say hello to Ge Wei, and actually took the makeup artist back to the dressing room directly.

The corners of Ge Wei's eyes picked again.

No one dares to speak, and in this scene, if you dare to say more, you will definitely become a bird.

Lin Xiao clearly saw that Zhou Xingchi's chest was so angry that he was clenched into fists, staring at the dressing room.

"I didn't expect Mo Wenwei to be such a big name." Huang Bo said softly: "I used to think that she was a gentle woman. ”

"It doesn't have to be a big name." Lin Xiao smiled, he suddenly remembered a scandal in his previous life.

Zhou Xingchi and Yu Wenfeng dragged on for thirteen years, but at the end of 97, they secretly developed an underground affair with Mo Wenwei. What's more, this secret story was later confirmed by Mo Wenwei himself.

Three years, at the end of 2000, was already the end of their underground relationship.

It's no wonder that Mo Wenshu has this attitude. Lin Xiao was relieved, but then he was puzzled, since he was about to come to the end, what Mo Wenwei would agree to the other party to take over the filming of this drama?

"Alright, let's move on." There was silence for more than ten seconds before Zhou Xingchi said in a similar tone as before.

Then, he turned to Ge Wei and said, "Mr. Ge, I'm sorry, I'm smiling." ”

"Nothing." Ge Wei said, "I'll go sit first, and we'll talk when you're free." ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the lounge.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, no one wants to stay in a discordant crew, especially the discord between the director and the big names, under the innocent, many newcomers may die before they get out of school, and they don't know what's going on.

The makeup artists gathered around Zhou Xingchi again, and this time, their attitude was more serious.

It took more than ten minutes for them to disperse, and then, a makeup artist in his early thirties with a mustache and pigtails walked in front of Lin Xiao.

"Lin Xiao?" He asked tentatively.

"You know me?" Lin Xiao was also curious.

"How can I not recognize the cover of a Chinese fashion magazine?" The makeup artist laughed and held out a hand, "It's a great honor to set your makeup." ”

After saying a few words, Lin Xiao followed Wang Zekai into the dressing room.

Their dressing room is far less than Mo Wen's large dressing room. It's just that there is still everything that should be, a mirror, and a dressing table full of cosmetics.

"Does Mr. Lin have any brands he would like to use?" The mustache couldn't put it down, and Lin Xiao found that there were many top brands.

"Shu Uemura." He smiled and said, "The designers are all male designers, and Shu Uemura has better skin care." ”

"Recognize the goods." The mustache gave a thumbs up.

Makeup is not difficult, after more than ten minutes, the makeup is completed, and the mustache pointed to a stack of clothes next to him and said, "Mr. Lin, try it first, there are several options for clothes." One is your mainland jersey, one is the Hong Kong jersey, one is the Shaolin Temple jersey, and one is a foreign jersey. According to Director Zhou's requirements, the first time was to try on the Hong Kong jersey. ”

Lin Xiao glanced at it lightly, the other party's words "your mainland" just now made him feel very uncomfortable, but he also didn't say anything.

After changing their clothes, he and the mustache returned to the hall again, and found that quite a few people had already finished drawing.

Zhou Xingchi was talking and laughing with Ge Wei on the sofa, if he hadn't seen Ge Wei's subtle changes before, he would definitely not have noticed his displeasure.

And next to them, there are also ten men and women in their thirties who are in their thirties, which are the styling supervisors of the Shaolin football crew.

"I smile exaggeratedly when I speak, and I like to get in close contact with people......" Lin Xiao, who was looking at everything in front of him, suddenly heard a muttering voice coming from beside him.

Turning his head, he couldn't help laughing, and He Wenhui, the "sauce explosion" after rì, was staring closely at Zhou Xingchi's every move, and kept talking in his mouth.

Feeling Lin Xiao's gaze, He Wenhui withdrew his gaze, the corners of his mouth turned upward, and he could be regarded as smiling.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xiao asked with a smile.

"Research." He Wenhui is different from the sauce explosion in his memory, there are not many words, and he is not wooden at all, "My interest is research." Actually, I don't like acting at all. ”

"Don't like to participate in Shaolin football?" Lin Xiao was curious.

"Actually, I signed up for it myself." He Wenhui said, "I really don't like acting, but I like research. ”

"Especially as a researcher, Zhou Xingchi is the next subject of my research."

Lin Xiao touched his chin amusedly and nodded, there was one thing he misunderstood, it seems that He Wenhui's neuroticism still has something in common with the play.

It didn't take long for all the makeup people to finish. Fifteen important corners, lined up in a row, as if inspecting a product, waiting for the judgment of Zhou Xingchi and the art producer.

A thin middle-aged man stood up, walked up to everyone, looked at it carefully, and finally shook his head with a sigh.

"Director Zhou, what do you think?" He still asked formally.

"It's your job."

The middle-aged man nodded, and turned around, "It's all but, let me talk about Mo Meilin first, he is not a handsome horn himself, why do you lean in that direction?" Also, the makeup you painted is too heavy. Have you ever thought about it, the scene that appears is the last scene, and after being exposed to the sun for such a long time, the shadow of yīn specially painted is easy to be seen. ”

The makeup artists nodded their heads instructively, and some even began to pull out their notebooks to record them.

Just when the middle-aged man was about to finish, Zhou Xingchi suddenly spoke, "I don't think it's good for this team uniform." Change the set. Also, we are a Shaolin football team, and in keeping with this theme, I recommend that everyone shave their heads. ”

"Director Zhou, is it that every member of the team has to shave their heads?" Without waiting for the actors to nod, the middle-aged man spoke first, looking stunned. Obviously, this is an idea that Zhou Xingchi came up with on the spot.

"Of course." Zhou Xingchi nodded: "I'm no exception. ”

The actors didn't say anything, and Lin Xiao didn't say much, anyway, he had only shaved his head in the Kangxi Dynasty for a short time, so it didn't matter.

"Including us?" Just then, a woman's voice rang out again.

Mo Wenwei! The owner of the voice flashed through everyone's minds, and suddenly, the hall fell into an embarrassing silence again.

Zhou Xingchi's face changed again, and he quickly returned to the same as before, "Yes, all football players." ”

"Director Zhou, I'm afraid this is not very compliant?" Zhang Baizhi stood up first, and the three of them were all wearing football uniforms, and they even wore two obviously fake mustaches like later generations.

However, this is the style that Zhou Xingchi wants, nerve knife, nonsensical.

"Master Xing." Mo Wenwei's title is very blunt, and everyone can tell that the relationship between her and Zhou Xingchi is not as harmonious as the outside world legend says, "The appearance of female artists ranks first, and the contract does not mention that we want to be bald." If you suddenly bring it up, we may not be able to explain it to our fans. ”

Lin Xiao, who had long known that the two of them were tired, looked at Zhou Xingchi's facial expression with interest, and sure enough, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

"In order to make the film the best, I am willing to pay for your losses." After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Xingchi finally said lukewarmly.

"That's not the case. This kind of thing should be considered from the beginning, it will cause damage to our reputation, and it is not at all something that money can measure. Mo Wenwei snorted, "If you want to shave your head, I am sorry that I can't participate in the makeup setting for the time being until the contract comes out again." ”

After saying that, she went back to the dressing room without looking back.

Play big! Almost all three words came to their minds at the same time.

However, no one dared to speak, after all, the other party was a famous amphibious artist, and he was Zhou Xingchi's veteran partner.

Only Lin Xiao knows that between these two people, I am afraid that it has reached the point where they cannot help but break up, on the surface they are playing big names, but in fact, it is not so simple at all. Just like Zhou Xingchi and Wu Mengda, even the makeup, Wu Mengda, and Xie Xian have not arrived until now, and Zhou Xingchi has not said anything.

"This crew is really a headache." He sighed secretly, Mingzhe is what he has to do to protect himself, and he doesn't have to worry about anything else, otherwise he will be involved in this kind of superstar dispute, especially this kind of unsightly emotional dispute, and a newcomer like him will probably die and don't know how to die.

Mo Wenwei's sudden departure was only exchanged for the speechlessness of Zhao Wei and Zhang Baizhi, one of them was smarter than the other, and they were completely tight-lipped.

Ge Wei looked like he didn't care about himself, and leisurely sipped tea.

"Miss Zhao, Miss Zhang." Zhou Xingchi's forehead jumped several times, and it took him half a day to press it down, and he reluctantly smiled and said to Zhao Wei and Zhang Baizhi, "What do you think?" ”

"I don't have anything to do with it, again, I need to have an account with my fans." Zhao Wei thought for a while and said, "Director Zhou, you also know, now I also release records, if I shave my head, I will not be able to release records for a long time, and many announcements have to be postponed." ”

"I don't care." Zhang Baizhi also followed.

Lin Xiao smiled slightly, Zhang Baizhi is good, Zhao Wei has already begun to hint that the price of his bald head is not low, and sure enough, the circle has been mixed for a long time.

Zhou Xingchi pressed his temple and thought about it for nearly ten minutes. He said expressionlessly, "Okay, I'll try my best to be satisfied, and I'll ask someone to change the contract immediately." ”

Changing the contract? Lin Xiao quickly recalled in his heart that in the last life of Shaolin football, no one was bald!