All three were heavily painted in oil, with Greta being the worst, for she was almost covered in face because of the color of her skin.

Everyone was stuffed with a prop and hurried onto the stage, and Claire was holding a baseball bat, which I have to say, was a good match for her.

She played a grumpy clown with murderous eyes and wielded a baseball bat very well.

Ivan couldn't stop boasting on the other side: "Yes, that's right, it's great." ”

"Give me a little more look, look!"

"Well, that's good, that's great."

"Alright, next."

Claire immediately stopped and bowed, "Thank you, teacher." Then he stepped down with a light step.

Then there was Greta, who was stuffed with a gentleman's hat, which left her a little confused.

She put on her hat and sneered as a clown, then looked at the camera indifferently.

This made Ivan pause: "Stop, Greta, it doesn't feel right, you should be a pretender, do you understand?" ”

"You should have a polite smile and a look at your clown, or a funny sense of conflict, okay? Let's try again. ”

The click of the shutter sounded again, Ivan did not make a sound, he frowned, looking at the photo of this model.

Greta knew he wasn't satisfied, so she tried to get to that feeling as much as she could, recalling her most elegant and charming smile and wanting to play a gentleman.

However, she didn't notice that her so-called smile was flattering.

For the theme of "Joker", this is fine, but for Ivan it is not the clown he wants.

"Alright, next."

Soon Ivan called a halt.

Chen Xi instantly reacted that it was his turn.

As she ascended the steps, she was stuffed with a pink, long balloon.

There was a faint burst of laughter from the audience.

I'll go to your uncle's.

She didn't panic, and as soon as she came on stage, she interrupted Ivan's words that were about to speak: "Please give me two minutes." ”

Ivan's mood seems to be still in the last poor performance.

His tone became more and more stern: "Professional models shouldn't waste their time. ”

Chen Xi ignored it, her fingers flew, and after a while, a dog appeared.

Ivan was also stunned by Chen Xi's hand.

He was stunned for a moment and said, "Can you start?" ”

Chen Xi nodded slightly.

She slowly brewed her emotions, her eyes focused, and the corners of her mouth raised a slight arc.

Ivan immediately understood what she wanted to portray, a lonely clown.

Chen Xi held the puppy in the palm of his hand, put it on his chest and stroked it, his eyes were full of love, as if it was a real dog.

Her eyes flashed a hint of loneliness again, but the corners of her mouth were raised, and when she smiled, the exaggerated makeup of the whole clown made her look ridiculous.

Wouldn't she have wondered that this was a balloon dog, without temperature, without life. But she had nothing but that.

The loneliness and love conveyed by her eyes clash with the comical feeling of her makeup.

Although she didn't have much change in movement, she kept hearing Ivan's voice in her ear: "Very good, continue to give emotions." ”

"Great, good girl."

"Hold it up a little longer."

"Yes, that's all, next."

It seemed as if the time had been stretched, but in reality only a few minutes had passed, and the shoot ended even faster than Claire.

Chen Xi also smiled, nodded to Ivan, and stepped off the stage.