The pattern is open, after the divorce, I am popular in the expensive circle

The studio is located on the 28th floor of the Chuanghe Building and occupies half of this floor. Different studios and teams are leading artists to do styling and set up scenes.

"Hey, it seems that Movie Emperor Qin's studio rented the studio next door to us today, right? Can I go get an autograph later?"

"I just went to take a sneak peek. Actor Qin is so handsome! He's so handsome. The staff at their studio said he can get autographs and take photos with him!"

"Wow, Best Actor Qin is such a nice person, he really has the same personality! I remember last time, someone came over to me, and he dragged me to death, he had a bad temper, and he also cursed people. He is so different from the elegant old cadre on the screen. so big!"

"Haha, so you have to be a fan of the right person~"

The younger staff in the studio were discussing a few gossips in low voices.

Seeing the chief director giving me a look, I stopped gossiping and went to work quickly.

Fan Yuke raised his eyebrows when he heard the conversation between several people. Is Qin Zixu here too?

Since becoming friends, the two of them can bump into each other everywhere, which is considered fate.

However, in this kind of public situation, Movie Emperor Qin definitely does not want to have anything to do with her, and it is easy to be misunderstood...

Fan Yuke also gave up the idea of ​​going over to say hello. Last time she left directly with Mu Bailang without saying thank you to the kind Qin Zixu and his good friends.

"Ms. Fan, your skin is really good, and your makeup will fit no matter how you apply it." Shengshi's ace makeup artist interrupted her thoughts.

The makeup artist applied the powder puff methodically. The foundation was actually one tone darker than Fan Yuke's skin.

The makeup artist couldn't help but show a hint of envy in her eyes.

Fan Yuke smiled and said, "Thank you."

Seeing this, the makeup artist smiled softly.

Who doesn't know these days that for Fan Yuke, President Mu has mobilized endorsements, production lines, and all the best resources of Shengshi to her with a wave of his hand?

The few top-tier stars in the company who had previously praised Fan were so angry that they almost pointed at Fan Yuke's nose and scolded him. After all, those who had offended Fan Yuke before were all banned inexplicably.

Thinking of this, the make-up artist's movements became gentler. Judging from how doting Mr. Mu is doing now, maybe... Fan Yuke will be the future boss lady of Shengshi!

Fan Yuke held the script and was reading the endorsement content to be shot today.

I just took a few flat photos today. LR’s style is to highlight women’s boldness, independence, and independence. Under this setting, the outfits in the shooting have a strong sense of avant-garde, and the use of design styles will also be biased toward foreign fashion. Cutting edge elements.

At this moment, there was a slight commotion from the noisy studio in front.

Someone lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Mu is here!"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were involuntarily looking towards the door.

Mu Bailang was tall and dressed in simple casual clothes, but he managed to give off a lazy and noble look.

There was a careless smile on his lips, and his expression was indifferent, but the peach blossom eyes that glanced at him were extremely intimidating.

A young girl accidentally looked into those twinkling peach blossom eyes, and couldn't help but blush and her heart beat. For a while, she was so shy that she didn't dare to look at him.

It wasn't until the man's evil voice came from above his head that Fan Yuke suddenly raised his head and met a pair of playful eyes, "How are you today?"

Fan Yuke saw Mu Bailang in the mirror with a careless expression, which could be called the most beautiful face in the world. He took a breath and found that everyone was looking at them. He coughed lightly and pretended to be official, "Thank you, Mr. Lu, for your concern. I feel very good." ."

Fan Yuke has a pair of clear almond eyes and a little red on her lips, looking pure and lustful.

Coupled with today's makeup, the earth-colored eye shadow is spread out, the eyelashes are long and curled, Fan Yuke's eyes are watery and moist, yet innocent and ignorant, and the delicate red lips are like cherries, which makes people can't help but think about it.

Mu Bailang's thin lips curled up slightly, "It's your first time shooting an international endorsement advertisement. Are you nervous?"

It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous. Fan Yuke had countless things to say, but considering the occasion, he finally said, "A little bit, but I will definitely be lucky and live up to the expectations of Mr. Mu and his spokesperson."

"Okay, then I'll wait and see." A mysterious dark light flashed in Mu Bailang's eyes, and his lazy gaze passed over Fan Yuke.

"Miss Fan, Mr. Mu, the makeup has been done." The makeup artist raised a full smile, her eyes full of envy and appreciation.

She looked at Fan Yuke in the mirror, smiled and said, "Is it okay for you to take a look? If there is anything you don't like, I can continue to change the makeup."

"It's suitable, no need to change it." Fan Yuke looked at Mu Bailang through the mirror, then stood up and said, "I'll go change my clothes first."

For today's shooting, lr prepared a total of three sets of clothing.

Fan Yuke was changing into her first set, and her new assistant helped her tie the straps on her back.

Outside the lounge, the chief director has arranged for photographers to be in place. The scene management and lighting are all at their posts. Everything is ready, waiting for Fan Yuke to appear.

"Director, time is a bit tight. Teacher He is here to urge us to hurry up and go to the next show."

The director's assistant came over and whispered.

Chief director Wang Yang frowned. He actually didn’t think Fan Yuke’s commercial needed him to take over, not to mention that he wasn’t the one responsible for the shooting. He was only responsible for scheduling, not taking photos!No matter how you look at it, it’s overkill!

But Mr. Mu has said that the top resources of Shengshi are all surrounding Fan Yuke, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't want to come.

At the moment, he also has a shooting assignment for other front-line florets within the Shengshi Group. He has to rush to another venue later, and now he doesn't have enough time.

Wang Yang frowned and looked at the time. He was about to get impatient and ask someone to rush Fan Yuke when he suddenly heard the sound of people around him taking a breath of air.

He thought something had happened, but when he looked up, he happened to see Fan Yuke coming out of the locker room.

There was silence in the studio. The moment everyone saw Fan Yuke, they were completely speechless, leaving only the sound of the machine running.

Fan Yuke originally exuded a sense of pure lust. This time, her makeup changed drastically, adding infinite temptation. She wore a black leather short skirt, a tall figure, proud breasts standing upright, and a large hollow on the back. In addition, the strap design gives it a unique aesthetic.

Especially her red lips are plump, and the mirror lip glaze makes her lips look watery, making people want to take a bite.

Mu Bailang was sitting on the sofa, his legs crossed, his sharp peach blossom eyes, when he glanced at Fan Yuke, his eyes suddenly darkened.

This costume is...a little too good.

Mu Bailang's Adam's apple rolled.

Over there, Fan Yuke blinked twice.

What's wrong? Why did everyone look at her and become silent as soon as she came out?

Is it because of her clothes?

The new assistant Xiao Yuan held her hand carefully, "Sister Yuke, there is a line on the ground, be careful."

"it is good."

After the two of them had such a conversation, the others felt like they were waking up from a dream.

Several men looked at Fan Yuke with an indescribable look in their eyes. Fan Yuke didn't understand, but Mu Bailang was also a man and knew what it meant.

Those eyes lingering on Fan Yuke made Mu Bailang feel a strong displeasure.