Qi Hao humbly accepts criticism, if he is scolded, he will be scolded, anyway, the signed photo has been obtained, and his wish has been fulfilled.

When he said this, he nodded immediately, and after a few moments, Qi Wenbin himself couldn't continue.

He stretched out his hand and poked Qi Hao's head, and said helplessly: "Do you know how rare this opportunity is, many people in this kind of crew will never encounter it in their lifetime, cherish the opportunity!" ”

Qi Hao clasped his hands together and said in a sincere tone: "Knowing Uncle, I will definitely learn from all the teachers seriously, don't worry!" ”

Qi Wenbin glared at him: "I'm not worried? I'm afraid that one day people will sue the producer and say that you are harassing! ”

Qi Hao's eyes widened, eh, stop, I don't remember this infamy!

"How could I be harassed! It's just that I just want a signed photo......"

Looking at the uncle's fire-breathing eyes, Qi Hao's voice became smaller and smaller.

After a long time, Qi Wenbin sighed: "The crew has a lot of eyes, you have to pay attention to what you say and do, if you want to gain a foothold in this circle for a long time, word of mouth is very important." ”

has been in the industry for so long, Qi Wenbin has cooperated with countless artists, why some people are obviously not very famous, but there is no shortage of filming all year round, while some people are very popular, but some people fall into the well at the slightest disturbance.

In addition to acting skills, actors must put life and work first.

In an industry that is under the watchful eye at this moment, it is never wrong to be cautious in words and deeds.

Qi Hao thinks that he is just looking for an idol to sign autographs, and there is no law that says that actors can't have favorite stars, but how do you know if the other party thinks so?

Fortunately, today it is Yan Fuguang, and the reviews are excellent, but what if it's not her, it's someone else?

People smile in front of them and take photos and sign autographs, and when chatting with people behind their backs, they casually say that you have bad intentions, so what should I do?

Don't underestimate the influence of the top, and don't doubt that there are such outrageous people in the world.

There are also some things that Qi Wenbin is inconvenient to say, and he talks too much as if he is alarmist, but Qi Hao is his own nephew, and he is under his nose, so he can't affect his future because of these things.

Qi Hao was educated for a long time, and his ears couldn't stand it, but fortunately, today was the first day of start-up, and there were a lot of things, and Qi Wenbin was quickly called away by the staff.

Looking at the back of the uncle leaving in a hurry, Qi Hao wiped a cold sweat, approached his pocket with his right hand, and touched the outline of the photo, he felt better.

Yan Fuguang was sitting in the rest area over there, originally ready to appreciate the acting skills of his predecessors, but it didn't take long for Zhang Yuanyuan to find him.

"Yan Yan, the makeup artist asked if you have time to try on makeup now?"

Yan Fuguang raised his head, a little surprised: "Try on makeup? Haven't you tried them all? ”

"It's not everyday makeup, it's scar makeup, didn't you say last time that the color of the skin wax is wrong, the makeup artist brought all the shades today." Zhang Yuanyuan said.

There is a scene in "The Abyss" that can be regarded as a turning point in the relationship between An Yunxi and Luo Qingfeng.

At a banquet, An Yunxi's shawl accidentally slipped off, revealing the scar on her back, and this scene happened to be seen by Luo Qingfeng.

At this time, the two have known each other for more than a year, and Luo Qingfeng has already developed a good impression of this woman.

Luo Qingfeng was born in politics and law, and when he first joined the work, he had been on the front line of public security/security for a long time, and he could see at a glance that such a scar could not be accidentally caused by himself.

An Yunxi's vague explanation, Luo Qingfeng naturally didn't believe it.

After verification, Luo Qingfeng quickly deduced the facts with various clues.

An Yunxi only has one relative left with her grandmother, the old man is in very bad health, and she came out to work to make money to treat her grandmother.

The "gold owner" trapped her on the grounds of paying to help An Yunxi's grandmother treat her illness, and the old man was indeed well taken care of abroad, but this also became An Yunxi's shackles.

The whip marks on her body are a testimony to her suffering.

Luo Qingfeng felt sorry for this woman, and her "gold master" happened to fail in the queue, of course he did not hesitate to add a handful of firewood.

Although Luo and An are side plots, and the scars on An Yunxi's body are just a small turning point in the side plot, if a drama wants to keep improving, all kinds of small details cannot be sloppy.

Something went wrong when I tried on makeup before.

Yan Fuguang's skin is too white, and the skin texture is also very delicate, if the color of the special effect makeup is wrong, it will look fake.

The two went to the dressing room, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw that the countertop was full of bottles and cans, especially skin wax of various colors, which were as complete as the color card.

"Teacher Yan, I'm going to work hard for you again, this time it should be no problem, I have all the materials for today." The makeup artist smiled and asked Yan Fuguang to sit down.

Although the area of a few whip marks is not large, it is still quite difficult to make up the special effects, and if you modify and adjust it later, Yan Fuguang may have to sit all morning.

"It's okay, you take it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

Yan Fuguang has no role today, and it's okay to sit here all day.

She changed into a bandeau and curled up her long hair, revealing most of her back.

This is the second time that the makeup artist has painted on Yan Fuguang's skin, and it feels exactly the same as before, and she feels guilty of wreaking havoc on such a perfect back.

"Teacher Yan, to be honest, I can't even do special effects makeup on you, I really can't bear it!" The makeup artist couldn't help but sigh.

Her assistant also joked on the side: "Yes, Mr. Yan's skin is so good, there is no blemish at all, I am starting to be cynical when I see this kind of scar, and I want to die with the person who hurt you." ”

The exaggerated tone, coupled with the smart expression, made Zhang Yuanyuan laugh out loud with the little assistant's words.

Yan Fuguang often listens to the words of praise, but it is still rare to have such a strange angle.

She raised her head with a smile, the little assistant in the mirror happened to be face to face with Yan Fuguang, and the little girl's face turned red in an instant.

The ridicule in Yan Fuguang's eyes was too obvious, and the appearance of laughing was simply seductive, and she couldn't resist a girl.

In the end, it was the makeup artist who asked her to prepare the materials and help solve the siege.

The two of them were "painting" on Yan Fuguang's back, and Yan Fuguang had nothing to do, so he casually found a movie and started watching it.

The movie is almost over, and the scars on my back are almost finished.

The makeup artist held up the mirror and saw two or three criss-crossing dark scars on his fair back, and some slightly lighter ones around him.

The light-colored wounds are clearly old, while the scars on the dark wounds have not yet fallen off, so you can tell that they are newly added at a glance.

The makeup artist was very satisfied: "This time it's okay, it's not as pompous as last time, what does Mr. Yan think?" ”

"Yuanyuan, take a picture and I'll take a look." Yan Fuguang wanted to look more closely.

Zhang Yuanyuan immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked on it.

Yan Fuguang enlarged the picture, then nodded and said, "It's okay, I'm fine, you let the director take a look." ”

When the makeup artist heard this, he also took out his mobile phone, took a picture in front of him, and then wrapped a shawl around Yan Fuguang, and the looming feeling also came.

If the director's side passes, then draw it like this.

(End of chapter)