Chapter 17 Will My Seven-Foot Man Be Afraid of Ghosts?
Not only this girl, but the other group performers standing on the side saw her back after seeing her makeup, and a chill that didn't know where it came from poured straight into her brain.
His pale skin and bloodless countenance were indistinguishable from those of a dead man.
Among them, the embellishment of eye shadow and blush adds a cold and eerie to her, like a corpse coming out of a hospital morgue.
"! This young man! This makeup technique is simply amazing! ”
"But I have no culture, so I have to lie in the trough and go to the world!"
"Are makeup artists like this now? That's awesome! ”
Even the crew members who have been in the film industry for a long time were shocked by Xia Ning's terrible makeup skills.
Not to mention Zuo Xin, who was not optimistic from the beginning, was stunned for a long time and felt a little unrealistic.
"How? Still satisfied? An elbow poked at him, and Xia Ning asked.
Zuo Xin looked at the girl, and then at Xia Ning, his face was full of incredulity: "Brother Tai, what are you majoring in?"
"Me?" Xia Ning was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm a chemistry major, can't you see it?"
GodTM chemistry major?
You're so good at makeup, you told me you studied chemistry?
Zuo Xin looked sluggish, staring at Xia Ning and couldn't help but shake his head: "Brother, your makeup skills, learning chemistry is too condescending."
Who knew that Xia Ning just smiled.
"My makeup skills are average, it's just low-level."
As soon as these words came out, even the people next to him couldn't stand it.
Listen, are you talking about human language?
With your skillful skills, you tell me that it is low-level?
There must be a limit to pretending to be 13, right?
However, they only slandered a few words in their hearts, after all, people are so qualified to pretend to be 13.
"If you're satisfied, then I'll continue." Seeing that there was no problem, in the spirit of professionalism, Xia Ning carried a suitcase and continued to make up for the next group performer.
Time passed quickly between whitewashes, and more than two hours soon slipped away in the tracing.
For the refinement at the end of the last group performance, Xia Ning put away the powder in his hand and looked left and right on the actor's face, and then stood up with his somewhat sore hands and feet.
Such a large amount of work is still too reluctant for him.
If it weren't for the fact that Zuo Xin was scolded, he would have left after putting on makeup for the tenth group performance.
Turning to look at everyone, Xia Ning twisted his neck again and again, and said, "How is it?" It should all be okay, right? ”
As soon as these words came out, Zuo Xin and the others were silent again.
You call it okay, right?
Good guys, they have been in the film and television industry for so long, and they have never seen a makeup artist who can make up dozens of group performances in a row, and they can do it so well.
Even if you ask a professional makeup artist, you may not be able to do this.
Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Xia Ning couldn't help but think to himself, his paintings were okay, although the last few paintings were really not very satisfied, but he had tried his best.
"How's the makeup going?"
Just when Zuo Xin was still thinking about how to scold this guy who pretended to be 13, a slightly fiery man's voice came from not far away.
All the staff of the crew stood up instantly, because the person who came was the director Li Yong.
Seeing that no one replied, Li Yongmo's eyebrows furrowed again, thinking that the situation was very bad: "Why don't you speak?"
Several people in front of the director glanced at each other, and after a while, they got out of the way and showed the group actors with good makeup.
"Weird." Seeing the operation of the staff, Li Yong couldn't help but shake his head, but after seeing the extras, the cigarette in his mouth fell instantly.
The chill was constantly eating away at his brain, and before he knew it, cold sweat was still breaking out on his back.
I'm a good girl!
Looking at the dead figures, for a moment, Li Yong thought that he had come to the morgue.
Is this really made up? This can't be a corpse brought from a hospital.
"Zuo Xin, what's going on?" Even Li Yong, who was born in ghost movies, was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Seeing the director's appearance, Zuo Xin knew that this was right, "This is all the masterpiece of the makeup artist, and when I just finished painting, I was shocked." ”
Nodding sneeringly, Li Yong gave Xia Ning a thumbs up: "You kid can!"
Then he shouted, "Turn on!"
Li Yong has never been so excited, and the last time he was so out of shape was last time.
It's really amazing, in the face of these makeup-based group performers, he can't express his mood at this moment in words.
In a word, this is the effect he wants.
Hearing the director say to turn on the film, all the staff began to get busy.
Xia Ning wanted to go back to the experience hall first, but he wanted to see how a director like Li Yong made movies, so he called Lao Wang and sat down to watch.
I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.
This group performance was also filmed until the evening, and Xia Ning was also amazed by Li Yong's crazy plot control methods.
This director is really talented, and his understanding of the details is really in place, so that people can hardly find flaws.
In contrast, his "After Turning Off the Lights" is a big deal.
Be sure to talk to him when you have the chance.
After the camera was filmed, the group performers were also tired enough, and their stomachs were already hungry.
And in order to compensate them, the director also took the initiative to say that he would not eat a boxed lunch and go to the restaurant.
Immediately, all the actors applauded in unison, they used to eat boxed lunches in group performances, how could there be such a good thing.
Xia Ning also followed, why don't you rub it if you have food?
Since the filming location is located in the suburbs of Longcheng, there are relatively few nearby hotels, and it took them half a day to find one.
Inside the Happiness Restaurant.
Yang Wenhong looked at the customers in the restaurant who could only be counted on his hands, and his heart was desolate.
Half a year ago, because the price of this store was low, he bargained for a bargain and bought it.
Na Cheng thought that most of the people in this neighborhood had moved away because of the demolition, so that now he can't see a few people all day long, and now he regrets it.
"Alas, I told you not to buy it, don't buy it, I didn't listen."
"It's okay now, I can't even pay the utility bills every day."
The daughter-in-law Zhang Xuerou was complaining on the side, and her face was bulging like a pufferfish.
"I didn't expect that." Yang Wenhong said that he was very innocent, and he didn't want to do this.
Walking to the door in a few steps, looking at the deserted street outside the store, Yang Wenhong's heart was cold.
"Don't stand at the door, there are few people in this suburb, don't touch anything dirty." Looking at her husband's somewhat lost back, her daughter-in-law Zhang Xuerou was a little distressed.
"It's the era of science and technology, how can you still believe in these things, and my dignified seven-foot man will be afraid..."Hearing his daughter-in-law's words, Yang Wenhong felt a little funny, but before he finished speaking, he stopped, and looked at the end of the street with a dull gaze.
On the lonely and empty streets, a group of people in white walked in shadows.
The steps are light and floating, and the body is strange.
As a rough estimate, there are about a few dozen.
Breathing stagnantly, Yang Wenhong trembled and retreated to the store, wanting to close the door, but he couldn't exert his strength.
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing her husband's appearance, Zhang Xuerou was puzzled, thinking that she was sick, so she hurried over to help, "How did you become like this?" ”
Yang Wenhong tried his best to remind his wife that there was something unclean outside, but he couldn't say the words when he came to his mouth, and he remembered that his head was full of sweat.
"You sit down for a while, and I'll get you a towel." helped her husband to sit down in front of the counter, Zhang Xuerou ran to the room to get a towel, leaving Yang Wenhong alone in place.
After a while, there was a noise of footsteps in the store.
Yang Wenhong didn't dare to move when he heard the sound, so he had to wait for his wife to come back, his eyes trembling.
They're in!
……
"Manage, what's this happy restaurant you're looking for?" On the way, the first female ensemble performer with makeup asked Zuo Xin.
"I'm doing things, aren't you still at ease? The food in this restaurant is the most delicious and bargaining. Zuo Xin patted his chest and abdomen, and said righteously.
Xia Ning smiled beside him and didn't speak.
After chatting, he learned that the female group actor in front of him was named Jin Jiahui, a student of Longcheng Film and Television Academy, and coincidentally, she was still in the same class as Zhang Xiaoxue.
I can't help but sigh that one session is really fiercer than the other, and it is really hard to come out so early to hone my acting skills.
Due to the large number of people and the close location of the restaurant, everyone walked over, after all, they could still chat and brag while walking.
When they came to the Happy Restaurant, the group performers each found a place and sat down.
Looking at the tired others, Jin Jiahui took the initiative to walk to the counter to order, only to find a man trembling behind the counter.
"Boss?"
Maybe because of acting and talking all the way, her voice seems a little hoarse, and it sounds weird.
Yang Wenhong was stunned for a moment before opening his eyes, but after seeing the other party's appearance, he shouted incoherently: "Ghost!"
Then his eyes went black, he collapsed to the ground, and passed out.
Hearing the shout, Xia Ning immediately left his seat and walked up, "What's going on?" ”
When I walked to the counter, I found the boss fainting on the ground.
"What's going on?"
Jin Jiahui spread her hands, saying that she didn't know, she just called the boss, and the other party fainted.
Although he didn't know what was going on, Xia Ning still took the initiative to help the boss pinch the middle of the crowd, and some other group performers who didn't know the truth also came up to care.
In the confusion, Yang Wenhong woke up and saw Xia Ning when he opened his eyes.
I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.
Luckily, it's a person.
Then he looked to the side, his pupils widened again, and he saw "dead people" silently looking at him.
"What the hell!"
Yang Wenhong's head tilted and fainted again.