Fast time travel: Catch a eunuch, the author makes up the plot

Chapter 70
Fu Xuesheng saw Lingbao's Weibo post to participate in a MV event.

He was a little jealous, so he contacted the people from the live broadcast company and asked him to replace him.

On that day, Lingbao was sitting in the recording studio with her makeup done. Fu Xuesheng saw a woman in black clothes, black trousers, and her hair combed high into a ponytail.

His hands trembled a little, "Fairy." He lowered his head and murmured in a trembling voice.

"Mr. Fu is here. The makeup artist in the dressing room has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Yeah." Fu Xuesheng followed the staff into the dressing room.

The make-up artist looked at Fu Xuesheng's face like a god, with well-defined and deep features, and his whole body seemed to exude a cold aura. His cold eyes shone with cold stars, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he was dressed in a well-tailored suit. He is handsome and extraordinary, and when he is silent, he is as cold as ice, just sitting there casually, giving people a sense of presence that cannot be ignored.

She carefully primed Fu Xuesheng's skin, and then painted her eyebrows.

While feeling in my heart, this man's skin is really good, and he doesn't grow any acne or blackheads.I also want to take a picture of him, because Fu Xuesheng's eyes are deep, when he looks at you, it makes people sink involuntarily.

Fu Xuesheng, who had put on makeup, sat in front of the photographer, listening to the director's instructions.

"Lingbao, go ahead and take a few steps to record the opening scene."

"Yes." Lingbao walked confidently in the recording studio.Wearing a suit and raising her brows, she has an aura of her own, which is a bit different from her usual weak and delicate appearance.

"It's not bad, it's very malleable." The director praised.

"Um, Fu...Please let this gentleman go out for a walk too." The director bit his tongue and almost called out Mr. Fu's name. Mr. Fu had specifically confessed before not to reveal his name.

Fu Xuesheng took a few steps, "Stop, there is an action to freeze, this gentleman, please turn your face and look at the camera."

"En." Fu Xuesheng nodded.

He took a few steps on the ground, his suit and shawl, and his white shirt set off his abstinence and aloofness.

He reached for his tie and looked up at the camera.

Everyone in the recording studio was shocked by this look. This look was just a casual look, but it contained the feeling of being king.

Noble and untouchable!

sky.The director was a little excited, what kind of treasure is this, I really want to ask him to help make movies and TV shows.That kind of old-fashioned TV series is the best for him.

Then he remembered that he was Mr. Fu, and after thinking about it, he had no choice but to give up.

"Lingbao, hold a plastic pistol and pretend to hit that thief."

"Okay. Director." Lingbao picked up the pistol, ran and rolled in a circle on the ground as required by the script, half-knelt on the ground, raised the pistol, and fired a shot at the thief in the distance.

Fu Xuesheng looked at the petite woman, and when he looked at the thief, his expression was so jealous, well, it was indeed the woman he had his eyes on.

"Sir, please sit in this car and pretend to turn the steering wheel. When you see other killers coming, open the car door and use this plastic pistol to pretend to kill this transnational killer who is chasing you."

"Okay." Fu Xuesheng sat in the car with noble and proud eyes.

When he opened the car door, he stepped down to the ground with his long legs, his shiny black leather shoes stepping on the ground, and the belt of his suit trousers took his ascetic temperament to a new level.

He closed the car door casually, his movements were like flowing water.

(End of this chapter)