952 The second small theater (14 watches)
Jian Han smiled slightly, did not take credit, shook the left hand held with Leohard, and said seriously: "No, this time is Leohard's home field, and his performance is the soul of this play." ”
It's a pity that she didn't know that Olivia was a complete Leohard black, she laughed and stubbornly insisted on her opinion: "But your performance is also very good, without your cooperation, Mr. Leohard's performance will definitely not be so exciting." ”
Leohard coughed lightly, followed Olivia's words unabashedly, and praised his daughter-in-law: "Baby, what Miss Olivia said is very reasonable, you are really great!" ”
His eyes were shining, and he naturally lowered his head, about to kiss Jian Han.
At the last moment, Fang Qinghan's refreshing voice suddenly sounded: "Hanhan! This small theater seems to have a hidden plot, why don't we put it on display?! ”
Jian Han was stunned for a moment, Leohard's head froze in mid-air, and after a while, he had to regretfully give up the kiss, he stood up straight and looked at Fang Qinghan coldly, but the latter smiled at him gently, as if he didn't realize that he had stirred up something good.
Jian Han quickly reacted, thought for a moment, her eyes lit up, looked at Fang Qinghan, and said excitedly: "Is it the hidden small theater where Holly asked the men's clothing designer Miss Hannah for help and exchanged her hair for a coffee reception dress?" ”
Fang Qinghan nodded with a smile: "Yes, that's it, how about it, do you want to give it a try with your brother and put him on the show?" ”
Jian Han nodded happily: "I want it!" ”
Fang Qinghan coughed lightly, looked around, and suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed out Guan Cheng, "I also want to ask my cousin to cooperate." ”
Cousin? Guan Cheng, who was leaning against the wall of the glass flower room, raised his eyes, glanced at him with a smile, and then at Jian Han, and responded indifferently: "No problem." ”
Fang Qinghan paced in front of him and chuckled, "I also want to borrow something from my cousin to use as a small prop." ”
After that, he took off Guan Cheng's tie as soon as he started, Guan Cheng looked at Fang Qinghan's face close at hand quietly, with a smile on his face, but the words that came out of his mouth were cold and abnormal: "Isn't Mr. Fang afraid of playing with fire and setting himself on fire?" ”
Fang Qinghan seriously removed his tie and replied lightly: "You? Or Leohard? ”
As he spoke, he had deftly and quickly removed the black and red striped tie, put it on his neck, took out flat glasses from his pocket, and hung them on his nose, and a bohemian soul designer suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
Olivia, who had already seen the super strength of this young Chinese actor, instantly became excited, she put her phone in place for the first time, and then said casually: "Action!"
Several people also immediately entered the shooting state very face-saving.
Fang Qinghan took off the long tie around his neck, as if it was a tape measure, stood behind Guan Cheng, who was long and jade, measured the width of his shoulders, his eyes were focused, and quickly reported a number: "54!" ”
Then he picked up the tie with his fingers, flexibly moved to Guan Cheng's waist, pinched both ends of the tie, measured half of his waistline, and accurately reported: "80!" ”
The movements are skillful and the posture is full, Olivia even doubts that the hobby of this young Chinese actor will not be cutting and sewing clothes, right?
At the same time, Jian Han also stood outside the door of the design room, she raised her hand and put it down, looking very hesitant.
Finally, she seemed to think of something, bit her lower lip, and finally mustered up the courage to knock on the door.
The two people who were measuring the size turned their heads at the same time, one with a cold face and the other with a smile on his face, but they were equally handsome, which made people's eyes shine.
Fang Qinghan picked up the tie version of the tape measure, hung it around his neck again, and motioned for Guan Cheng to go aside to rest for a while, he put his hands around his shoulders, looked at the girl, and asked coldly, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Jian Han stammered in response: "Han, Mr. Hannah, I, I heard Hansen say, are you looking for models here?" ”
She nervously grabbed the edge of her clothes, and kept stepping on the inside of her feet.
Fang Qinghan raised his eyebrows, his gaze behind the lenses was extremely sharp, and he asked lightly: "Didn't Hansen tell you that I only accept male models?" ”
The flame of hope that had been kindled on the girl's young face was extinguished in an instant, and her pretty face was dark, her eyes were red, and tears rolled in her sockets, and she looked like a poor little rabbit.
After a while, she hung her head and choked up, "I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Hannah." ”
She turned around and walked out dejectedly, and a young man asked disapprovingly, "You just gave up?" ”
The girl turned around suddenly, her hands clenched into fists, her eyes were still filled with tears, but her eyes were so bright that it was difficult to look directly, and she said eagerly: "Sir, have you changed your mind?" You need female models too, don't you? I can do it! I will definitely meet your requirements! ”
Fang Qinghan had a cold face, slowly walked in front of her, bowed slightly, lowered his head, looked directly into her eyes, looked at her eyes that were washed with tears, and seemed to faintly see two flames, as if there were candles hidden in them burning day and night.
is obviously cowardly, obviously timid, and even stammers when greeting, but at this moment, it seems that there is infinite courage in his body, which makes it difficult to take his eyes off.
He muttered, "Brave little lion." ”
"Okay, not just now, but now, it's okay."
After that, he let go of his hand, he turned around directly, walked to the workbench without any nostalgia, lowered his head and got busy, leaving Jian Han at a loss, and he didn't know where to put his eyes on.
Until she bumped into a pair of smiling eyes, the girl immediately cleverly showed a look of distress, but Guan Cheng raised his eyebrows, shook his head slightly, expressed his helplessness, and looked at Fang Qinghan who was busy with his eyes.
The girl had no choice but to muster up her courage and ask again, "Mr. Hannah, may I do anything?" ”
Fang Qinghan didn't pay attention to her, but his hand sped up, obviously empty, but Olivia seemed to see the finishing touch of a coat in his hand, and soon, he stood up straight, pinched the corner of the non-existent clothes with both hands, and signaled: "You come here, try this windbreaker." ”
The girl obediently stretched out her hands and cooperated with him to put the windbreaker on her body, Fang Qinghan tidied up the collar for her, took a step back, supported her chin with one hand, and looked up and down.
(End of chapter)