In the dressing room, there was no figure of Renxue, only a makeup artist was cleaning up.

Duc's gaze quickly swept over the messy dressing table, his volume raised.

"You put on their makeup? I didn't even come, what are you doing without permission! ”

The makeup artist was trembling by him, because Duc was deliberately late, she waited for a long time with Wen Renxue, and the makeup artist was also angry at this time, and replied unceremoniously.

"Our time is also a good time, if you don't come, we'll figure it out ourselves."

After saying that, I packed up my makeup box and was about to leave.

Duc grabbed the makeup artist's arm.

"What do you mean, how can they shoot if the photographer doesn't come?"

The makeup artist secretly rolled her eyes and pulled her arm out hard.

"You're not the only photographer, I don't think Yonghao is bad."

Duc was about to reach out and pull her again, but the makeup artist quickly dodged and ran away.

Leave Duc standing alone, his teeth clucking in anger.

He turned on his mobile phone, searched for the name of the show from memory, and sure enough, he saw "Gold Medal Parent" floating on the homepage of a video website.

After several operations, he successfully found Wen Renxue's live broadcast room.

I didn't expect to go in a little bit, and before I saw the shadows, I saw a barrage full of screens.

Duc snorted, and was about to close the barrage, but at a casual glance, he saw the barrage that made his blood pressure soar.

[Ahhh It's so cute! Isn't that better than that Duc? 】

[I went to find the cover before the A issue, and the makeup is really not as good as the little assistant's set! ] 】

[Thank you Duc for not shooting, photographers who have no professional ethics hurry up and don't send it#smile#smile]

Duc's eyes widened.

These barrages are talking about him??

Ignorant! Stupidity! Vulgar!

An assistant who follows his ass and does chores, knows what art is? What is creation?

These people are all blind!

Duc angrily closed the barrage, and before he had time to take a closer look at Wen Renxue's makeup, and after confirming that they were filming in Studio 3, he rushed over in a menacing manner.

When he arrived at the studio, he was about to rush in, but was stopped by an arm that suddenly crossed him.

Only then did he notice that there were two black-clad bodyguards standing outside the door, and the muscles under the fabric were stretched, like a wall of flesh.

"I'm a photographer, let me in."

One of the bodyguards looked at him condescendingly.

“Duc？”

"You know why don't you let me in?"

Unexpectedly, the other party directly withdrew his gaze, as if there was no such person as him.

"Anyone can get in, but you can't."

Duc jumped to his feet in anger and pointed at the bodyguard's nose and cursed.

"What do you say? Say it again! ”

The bodyguard immediately glared at him viciously.

Duc shuddered, looked at the bodyguard's bulging biceps, trembled and lowered his hand, scolded and walked to the side, took out his mobile phone and called the editor-in-chief.

In the studio, a piercing bell rang, and the editor-in-chief raised his mobile phone, laughed twice at Feng Yan, and turned around to go to the corner.

After seeing the caller ID clearly, he made a decisive swipe and hung up the phone.

Sure enough, within two seconds, Duc's message came.

The editor-in-chief jumped on his forehead and replied.

[Editor-in-chief: Wen Renxue, I'll hand it over to someone else to be responsible, don't you just like her too? You go back to rest, and the prize money this time is still yours. 】

[Duc: Others?] You're not talking about Zheng Yonghao's waste, right? 】

The editor-in-chief took a breath and replied patiently.

[Editor-in-chief: I know that you have suffered a loss in this matter, I will not forget it, now the situation is a little special, you listen to me, go back and rest and rest. 】

In Magazine A, even Duc, who was praised proudly in the whole circle, could not listen to the editor-in-chief's extraneous words, and vented a lot of cruel words, including never cooperating with Magazine A again, etc.

The editor-in-chief also endured him for a long time, and seeing that persuasion was useless, he simply responded to Duc's request.

[Editor-in-Chief: Okay, if you insist on leaving, I won't stay.] 】

Outside the studio door, only a "pop" sound was heard, and Duc dropped his phone and strode away.

The two bodyguards at the door didn't squint, and they didn't give him a look at all.

In the shed, Wen Renxue put on good makeup and put on a skirt remade by Zheng Yonghao, although the time was very short, Zheng Yonghao, who had been preparing for this for a long time, still came up with a perfect long skirt.

I saw Wen Renxue wearing a crown of sun wheels on her head, her makeup was delicate and solemn, and a diamond was crying under her eyes, adding a little compassion, and the long skirt on her body was complicated but not messy, and it looked seven or eight points similar to that set of concept pictures.

Feng Youyou and Feng Yan naturally changed into the same style of clothing, and the stylist also found a pair of snow-white wings, and Feng Youyou, who had wings on his back, was really the same as a little angel.

As for Feng Yan, his outfit was the simplest of the three, the white robe seemed to be wrapped casually, just the right amount to expose the undulating lines of the shoulders like mountains, and the narrow waist of the sturdy, as if showing off a pair of slender legs.

The barrage is screaming.

[Ahhh Why is it so beautiful whether it is plain face or light makeup! 】

[I knew that this family of three had a high appearance, but I didn't expect it to be like this, this is simply a collective descending of the gods! ] 】

[Xue Xue must be locked with your husband! ] You are the only ones in the world who are worthy of each other! 】

In the shed, under the guidance of Zheng Yonghao, Wen Renxue cooperated with various movements.

Originally, she didn't have confidence in shooting, but maybe it was because Feng Youyou was by her side, or maybe because Feng Yan's eyes were full of affirmation, Wen Renxue's shooting state turned out to be very good.

As Cheng Yong Ho said, don't think of this as a shoot, just think of it as if it's you, it's your lover, your baby, they're all there for you.

Wen Renxue followed the guidance of the little assistant, first looked at Feng Yan, and when her eyes met the other party's eyes that were as gentle as a lake, she quickly swept by like a bell.

Then, she looked at Feng Youyou again.

It seems that the little milk treasure is also the first time to see the stepmother's dress, warm and holy, and her hair seems to shine.

Wen Renxue smiled softly at her.

Feng Youyou was stunned for a while......

Zheng Yonghao, who was on the side, held the camera and clicked, recording all this with his lens.

The finished film still needs to go through post-production, and impatient netizens have taken screenshots in the live broadcast room and quickly circulated it on Weibo.

In this shooting, only Wen Renxue, who won the first place, was made of makeup, so almost all the popularity of the show converged on Wen Renxue at the moment.

Just by virtue of the screenshots in the live broadcast room, which are not high-definition, they have stubbornly climbed to the top of the hot search.

In the comment area, there are those who praise Renxue, those who praise the little assistant Zheng Yonghao, and naturally there are those who sarcastically play big names.

Even the official of the A magazine who smelled the heat went down in person, stamped and certified, and the smell of snow was full of aura.

Seeing that the entry topped the hot search, Duc was stimulated fiercely.

Obviously, Magazine A had the same position as him at the beginning, and even the editor-in-chief implied him vaguely in private, so he didn't have to give Wenren too much face.

He also did what the editor-in-chief ordered, why is he the only one who is now treated as a clown?

Duc, who has never experienced such an atmosphere since entering the circle, had a hot brain, and knocked on the screen and posted a Weibo.

The family has been sick in the past two days, and Jia can only wait for tomorrow (crying

(End of chapter)