She smiled again, exchanged a few words with Brother Wang, and then stepped aside.

In the field, many people noticed Li Yan's "almost failed" action this time, and couldn't help but laugh at her for touching her nose.

No one thinks that such a professional young actor who is not right at all can make his plane shooting debut.

At this moment, the door to the dressing room finally opened.

The staff who was still laughing was touched by the person next to him, and he stopped talking suspiciously, turned his head to look, and his pupils suddenly shrank twice.

Under the traction of the makeup artist, a graceful woman of the Republic of China, with the gentle atmosphere of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, walked out of the dressing room.

The audience was silent.

I saw a white hosta flying on the woman's bun, and the broken hair hanging down from her sideburns was curvy, adding a touch of softness to her temperament. The makeup is not so much elegant, but so light that people can hardly see that she is wearing makeup, but it does have an indescribable temperament than before the makeup - the pair of willow eyebrows seems to be everyone's handwriting, stained with a stroke of green daisy. The slightly reddened tip of her nose, coupled with the pair of eyes that seemed to be about to say a thousand words, made people wonder, did she meet someone? What's the story?

In two words, it is probably gentle and lonely.

It's like dragging people to a hazy alley, and it seems that there is nothing else to see between heaven and earth, only to see her holding a paper umbrella and silently walking into the depths of the alley. You know that she must be gentle and feminine, but you can also see that she has closed her heart, distanced herself from everything in the world, and is alone and stares at the world like a bystander.

"How's that, it's beautiful." Seeing that everyone was staying in place, the makeup artist couldn't help but raise his chin proudly, "On the basis of the original style, I couldn't help but do some extra work." Originally, our setting wasn't 'graceful', right? But I think there is a sense of story in Natsu's eyes, so I changed the makeup and hairstyle a little bit to strengthen the sense of story. ”

Everyone nodded in amazement. Even Xia Qingyang couldn't help but turn his head to look at the makeup artist when he heard it.

They had been chatting and putting on makeup all the time, and she had no idea that the makeup artist was thinking about so many things.

The makeup artist specially set his eyes on Wang Photography. This is the backbone of their shooting team, and only when Brother Wang says it's good, then it's good.

However, Wang Photography just rubbed the camera in his hand, stared at Xia Qingyang for a while, and then turned his head and asked the Taoist group: "Do you understand what you say?" Are there any suitable props? ”

The makeup artist's surname is Yu, and she is less than the one who is called. Hearing Wang Photography's words, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and knew that Wang Photography was approving it.

"Sister Yu, who is that?" Xia Qingyang asked at the right time.

Xiao introduced her to Wang Photography, and told her to cooperate with Wang Photography's pace and not make Brother Wang angry.

Xia Qingyang raised twelve points of concentration and nodded vigorously.

Wang Photography spoke, and everyone immediately moved.

After seeing Xia Qingyang's appearance, at least no one feels that Xia Qingyang can't hold up the façade anymore. She is indeed suitable for this look, and she is also suitable for this cheongsam.

As for whether you can perform well in front of the camera, there are still doubts.

After all, good-looking is good-looking, but some people just don't look on camera, they are dynamic beauty, and static is not beautiful.

Xia Qingyang was led and obediently walked to the background of the shooting.

She greeted Wang Photography, and Wang Photography only gave a thanks, making it clear that he was selfless and did not accept the behavior of pulling relationships.

Xia Qingyang didn't think much about it.

A fork type was pasted on the ground with yellow tape. No one reminded her, but she knew that the fork was meant to hold the model in place, so she walked over to it and stood still.

The lighting artist stands behind the light box and reflector, and adjusts the lighting effect according to the instructions of Wang Photography - light and shadow is a university question, for photography, different light and shadow represent different intentions and can convey different feelings to the audience, so lighting is a very important thing.

Xia Qingyang took the prop of this group of photos from the prop master, a rose, and then quietly waited for the gaffer to adjust the lighting effect.

"Facing me head-on, yes, the roses are held to the chest, the face is facing the lower right sideways, a little more, a little more, no, too much......" Once Wang Photography entered the work mode, he became more serious.

He has extremely high requirements for the model's demeanor and movements. In order to take a picture that satisfies him, every part of it must be like an instrument, and the score must be accurate.

Those who have worked with him for many years know this very well. Everyone often complains behind his back that Brother Wang must have a spiral micrometer in his head, and he must be accurate to 0.01 mm before stopping.

Xia Qingyang only followed his instructions, posed for a while, and his neck stiffened.

Several times during this period, Wang Zhao's voice was terrifyingly high, as if Xia Qingyang could no longer meet his requirements, and he was about to pounce on her and eat her alive.

But what Xia Qingyang didn't know at all was that this was already a very kind performance of Wang Photography, and it was too common for most of the models who worked with him for the first time to be scolded and cried.

It is better to say that Xia Qingyang is precisely because of his good performance and strong understanding, so that Wang Photography has made a lot less biao today.

"Alright, let's take a break."

Wang Photography spoke, Xia Qingyang let out a sigh of relief, and almost dropped the props and umbrellas in her hands on the ground - this set of clothes, she has already changed three props in her hands: roses, goblets, and umbrellas.

Each prop must take at least 8 photos with different actions, and the requirements for each action are extremely high.

"Hard work." Li Yan immediately greeted him, put on a coat for Xia Qingyang, and gave him a fruit drink with a straw.

In order not to make makeup, the temperature of the entire shooting site was adjusted very low, and Xia Qingyang was not allowed to drink water.

At this time, she finally had a gap to rest, and Li Yan only dared to take a straw to feed Xia Qingyang some water to drink.

"You're actually acting well, your eyes and posture are all the same." Li Yan's praise is from the heart.

Xia Qingyang listened and smiled bitterly: "Didn't I tell you that I studied costume acting in college." ”

“？！ Professional counterpart. Li Yan was surprised before she realized that she was angry, "Okay, you have experience in this area, and if you don't tell me, I'll worry about you for a day." I'm afraid that you will be scolded because of your amateurism and mistakes. ”

"It's been a long time since I've been graduating, and I don't remember what I've studied." Xia Qingyang waved his hand, "Besides, I think that with Brother Wang's ability and standards, even if he is a pure newcomer, he can be guided to take decent photos." ”