Chapter 11 Eight Streets
Yang Qingmei has been following her for a long time, and she is also a bit of a bully, and she will not restrain her tone.
"Big star? Is it childlike? Can I take a group photo? ”
"I don't look at what you look like, my cousin is willing to see you, it's all for my face, and you want to take a group photo?"
Yang Qingmei's enthusiasm visibly disappeared, and Lin Xiangxiang closed her eyes and quietly listened to her blowing that childlike innocence into the sky.
After a while, it was estimated that the topic was going to be pulled to her again, and sure enough.
"My cousin is busy, after all, she is a top class, not like some tricks, she has nothing to do until she sleeps in the sun."
"I heard that the director of the Xianxia group is the director of the department, Siyu, do you think we can make a cameo?" Yang Qingmei rubbed her hands and smiled flatteringly.
Fu Siyu smiled contemptuously: "Oh? Director Zhang? Then I'll reluctantly go and add heat to Director Zhang and make a cameo appearance as the second female. You, it's no problem to be a passerby~"
was about to sleep back, WeChat suddenly called, and when he saw that it was Director Zhang, Lin Xiangxiang instantly sat up.
"Hey, Director."
Fu Siyu, who was about to go out, heard this, stopped and turned her head sideways, her eyes full of scrutiny.
Originally, there was no shooting schedule today, but Director Zhang suddenly called, saying that the actor Zhou Yan had arrived, to see if she was free, and to shoot a set of double posters.
"Ahh Okay, wait a minute, I'll be there shortly. Hanging up the phone, she got up on her feet.
Fu Siyu was not in a hurry to go out now, she clasped her hands on her chest, leaned against the door frame, and quietly watched Lin Xiangxiang hurriedly pack her luggage.
If she cleaned up something else, it would be forgotten, as soon as she saw that she had packed up some basic cosmetics, Fu Siyu couldn't help but smile.
"Don't you have something ready to set the mood? How can you have fun in this way? ”
Lin Xiangxiang tilted his head slightly, slanted his eyes and looked over, this Fu Siyu really couldn't say anything good, as if she felt uncomfortable if she didn't respond to her for a day.
"It's normal for you to think that." With a faint sentence, coupled with the eyes that looked up and down, Fu Siyu who saw it instantly exploded.
"What do you mean?" Obviously, there was no smell of gunpowder, but it made Fu Siyu feel extraordinary.
There must be a mystery in her words, what does it mean? Are you mocking me for being that kind of person? Fu Siyu's face couldn't be more ugly.
Lin Xiangxiang then packed up his things, picked up the phone again, and threw the backpack on his back with a chic flick.
strode towards the door, and when she passed by Fu Siyu, she suddenly stopped, her eyebrows tightened.
"Siyu, your makeup ...... today" Lin Xiangxiang stared at it for a while, and sighed twice, as if he had discovered something wrong.
"What's wrong with my makeup?" Fu Siyu's eyes flashed with panic, and she hurriedly asked if there was something that didn't get better.
Lin Xiangxiang hummed in confusion, and just half a sentence: "It seems to be ...... here" was interrupted by the urging on the other end of the phone.
"It's coming, it's coming!" Lin Xiangxiang directly ignored Fu Siyu, picked up the phone and strode away, leaving a dumbfounded Fu Siyu.
"Lin Xiangxiang !!" Fu Siyu was angry, she hadn't heard the second half of the sentence yet, she hated it the most, and she hated it when others spoke halfway.
"Help me see what's wrong."
Yang Qingmei couldn't see anything wrong with her makeup, and wondered in her heart what Lin Xiangxiang meant.
"Good...... It doesn't seem to be a ......."
"Oops!" Yang Qingmei was interrupted before she could finish speaking, "What did I ask you for?" What can you see with a dirt bun? ”
Fu Siyu was irritable, pulled out the chair rudely and sat back in front of the dresser. Yang Qingmei was yelled at by her, and she closed her mouth at that time, and the fist on her side was clenched. A hint of gloom slowly appeared in his eyes.
Originally, Fu Siyu felt that she was beautiful and there was no problem, but now she felt that there was a problem everywhere.
"Isn't the eyebrows a little asymmetrical? Or is the blush too red? Oops, no! It should be that the highlights are not evenly smeared. "I picked up the facial cleanser, rushed into the bathroom and started removing my makeup.
Originally, she was going to go out, but now she changed her makeup in the bedroom for a morning, and Yang Qingmei waited for a sleep.
Of course, Lin Xiangxiang did it on purpose, Fu Siyu was cheap, so she found something for her to do.
She has always followed perfectionism and does not allow any disclosure, but whenever a thread is taken off her clothes, she will definitely throw her hand in the trash.
She could already imagine that after she went back, Fu Siyu would look at her expression.
Director Zhang on the other end of the phone didn't urge her, but just told her to be careful on the road, and specially instructed her to remember to have breakfast.
What's for breakfast? She forgot to wash her face, but fortunately she had wet wipes in her bag, stopped the taxi, and reported the address, and she began to tidy up her appearance.
Hurry up, when she arrived at the crew, Zhou Yan's makeup had not yet been completed. She also went straight to the dressing room and waited for the makeup artist to look at it, still the same as last time.
Half an hour later, Zhou Yan, a ranger in the rivers and lakes, met with the isolated heroine.
This is the first time Lin Xiangxiang has watched Zhou Yan's ancient costume on the spot, which really amazed her.
it! So handsome! Lin Xiangxiang swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and at this moment, he seemed to understand why Zhou Yan's powder could circle the earth three times.
Zhou Yan doesn't like to talk, just the look of rejecting people thousands of miles away makes people daunting.
Lin Xiangxiang saw that his eyes were full of resentment, and he slowly raised his hand to compare eight to himself.
The road turns black! The filter in front of Lin Xiangxiang's eyes suddenly shattered, and the feelings of Zhou Yan are connotating her, is she one of Zhou Hao's eight soft rice? What unscrupulous entertainers? Don't you review your character when you debut?
Lin Xiangxiang snorted, snorted heavily, turned his head and walked towards the photography tent with heavy steps.
Is she still throwing her face? Zhou Yan's face was a little tense. He was chased eight streets, she ...... She...... Zhou Yanqi won't say anything.
In the studio, somehow, Lin Xiangxiang is not in a state at all today, and so is Zhou Yan.
The two stand together, how can they feel like a fairy couple? It's a sea of blood and hatred!
"Xiangxiang, look gentle and smile."
"Zhou Yan, looking at Xiangxiang's eyes, eh~ gentle, affectionate."
"Hug it, put it on your waist, Xiangxiang's fingertips are gentle, don't be like a nine-yin white bone claw."
"Yes, yes, that sword is for killing enemies, not for stabbing daughters-in-law."
"Look at each other, look at each other affectionately...... No matter how affectionate it is, forget it, don't shoot it. ”
Director Zhang gave up, completely gave up, what's going on with these two people today?
As soon as he heard that he didn't shoot, Lin Xiangxiang suddenly felt guilty. A qualified actor will never bring personal emotions into the filming, and she obviously failed to do it.
"Director, I'm sorry, I'll adjust it, can I do it again?"
Zhou Yan was also affected, just now he was thinking about the matter of Batiao Street, Lin Xiangxiang glared at him, and he glared back unconvinced. The thought of wasting so much film was a real dereliction of duty.
"I'm sorry director, can you reshoot?".
Seeing that both of them opened their mouths, Director Zhang also broke the jar and broke it: "Okay, try again." ”