Looking at the set of clothes that Li Qiang matched herself, the stylist's eyes suddenly lit up, and she secretly praised Li Qiang.

Next, Li Qiang began to choose a second outfit.

She humbly asked the stylist about the key points of clothing matching that need to be paid attention to when taking this kind of hard photo, what type of clothes in front of the camera is better to express, and what kind of outfit the person in charge prefers.

Li Qiang's inquiries are all preparing for this endorsement, and they are comprehensive.

On the other hand, Yu Feilin's purpose of selection is not to endorse at all, but to make herself look more beautiful.

That's right, after she walked into the fitting room, she first glanced at Li Qiang defiantly, and then began to "visit the store".

I don't like this style, and that style doesn't suit me.

Her purpose is not to show the clothes at all, but just to make the clothes show themselves.

It stands to reason that the artist has made such a serious mistake that the stylist needs to be reminded.

But the stylist who followed Yu Feilin only said slightly: This outfit is not suitable for the camera, and then Yu Feilin scolded him back.

"Do you know how many clothes I have in my closet? There's a lot more than you have in this fitting room, so I don't know how to match it? ”

Sure enough, the makeup artist's little sister was right.

After that, the stylist worked as a mural the whole time, without saying a word.

In order to catch up with the first shooting, Yu Feilin's clothes were chosen quickly.

Looking at Li Qiang, who was still slowly struggling with the matching of a small silk scarf, Yu Feilin's face had already shown the joy of victory.

"I've chosen, I'll audition first!"

After that, as if he was afraid that Li Qiang would stand in front of him, Yu Feilin took an arrow step and quickly rushed out of the fitting room.

At this time, the stylist couldn't help but remind Li Qiang.

"Actually, the first audition is more likely to impress the person in charge,"

But Li Qiang smiled.

"In a way, it is. But I think strength is more important, and I hope that your person in charge will be a person who will respect the strength of the interviewer. ”

At this time, in a high-end restaurant in the imperial capital.

The person in charge of MOON China is talking and laughing, pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

After drinking a glass of high-end wine, this middle-aged man in his forties suddenly felt an itchy nose.

Then one of them couldn't control it and sneezed twice across the table.

And the person sitting opposite him was Mrs. Fu, whose face was extremely ugly.

When Li Qiang finally decided to wear all the clothes and walked out of the fitting room, she found that Yu Feilin's filming had not started yet.

She remembered that ten minutes had passed since Yu Feilin had gone out.

In the studio, the photographer fiddled with the camera, and his face was obviously not good-looking.

On the chair on the side, Xu Hai was standing beside Yu Feilin and saying something.

But Yu Feilin was obviously not very happy, and retorted from time to time.

Li Qiang looked left and right for a moment, and finally found her own person in the crowd.

Yan Huai walked to Li Qiang with two little assistants, and Li Qiang pointed to the shooting area with her chin: "What's the matter?" ”

Before Yan Huai could speak, the two young assistants chattered about what had just happened.

It turned out that Yu Feilin did not cooperate with the photographer's request to pose for POSE.

Because she said that the shooting angle would make her face bigger, her waist thicker, and her legs shorter.

The level of shooting of the photographer was also questioned.

But fortunately, the photographer is a good-tempered little brother, and he didn't get angry, but said that he would take a five-minute break before continuing.

Looking at Yu Feilin, who was sitting in the crowd with a proud face, a sneer appeared on the corner of Li Qiang's mouth.

Five minutes later, the shooting continued.

However, in the following shooting, the photographer did not say anything more.

Yu Feilin will put him as he pleases.

It can be seen that Yu Feilin is very confident in her POSE, and she should have taken a lot of photos before she came.

Soon, Yu Feilin's three sets of clothes were filmed.

Next up is Li Qiang.

The photographer glanced up, his eyes wearing black-rimmed glasses at the bottom of the wine bottle were slightly stunned, and then he looked Li Qiang up and down.

"Good choice of clothes."

His hoarse voice muttered quietly.

Then he asked, "POSE, do you need my guidance, or do you need to decide for yourself?" ”

Obviously, he didn't want to be angry a second time.

Li Qiang bowed to the young man who looked a little sloppy: "This is my first time modeling, and I hope to get your help." ”

The photographer glanced at Li Qiang again.

"Then I said it in advance, I said, you do it, you are not allowed to pick and choose."

Li Qiang nodded happily.

After that, Li Qiangzhen gave full play to his identity as a clothes rack.

She does what the photographer commands.

Occasionally, her own pose would make the photographer shout to stop, tell her to hold it, and then click and shoot wildly.

Li Qiang's shooting time is much faster than Yu Feilin's.

After the shooting, the photographer pulled out the samples just now and looked at them one by one, nodding his head while watching, and from time to time he glanced at Li Qiang, who was packing up his things and preparing to go back.

It wasn't until Li Qiang's studio that a speeding coupe stopped at the door of the studio.

"Oh, my muse, where is my muse~~"

Levi ran to the makeup department out of breath, grabbed his good brother, and asked breathlessly.

Su Lijun's peach blossom eyes narrowed, and he slapped the mixed-race colleague's hand away.

"What muses are not muses, speak Chinese!"

Levi scratched the back of his head: "Oh, my white lady, Zhu Yingtai, Sister Lin??? No, no, no...... I'm looking for Li Qiang, she should be auditioning today. ”

Su Lijun's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Li Qiang, Li Qiang? I said why is this name so familiar, she is the rock artist you recommended?? ”

Levi's head nodded like a chick pecking rice: "Did you see her?" What does she really look like? Did the audition go well? Where are people now? ”

"People are gone early, and you don't look at what time it is. As for what people look like...... How can I say it, brother, you have a really good eye. By the way, Liao Chen is probably working on her photos? Let's go, let's see. ”

Soon, the two came to the office of the photography department.

Then I saw that their photographic genius was in a daze at a photo of Li Qiang that took up the entire screen.

"What's wrong? Don't know how the photo was repaired? Su Lijun patted him on the shoulder and asked.

The genius photographer, however, shook his head slowly.

"No, I'm looking for something else to fix on this picture."

After that, the photographer at the bottom of the bottle glanced up at the two of them, and said in a slow and serious tone: "To be honest, I don't think there is any need for the interview later, the spokesperson can set her, as long as our person in charge is not blind." ”

The other two nodded together.

At this time, the person in charge of the three of them was sending Mrs. Fu away.

In front of the Mercedes-Benz, the person in charge smiled at Mrs. Fu and said: "I will deal with the matter you said when I go back, as long as the artist recommended by Fu can reach our passing line, this year's endorsement will be given to her." I can still call the shots for this little thing. ”