Chang Jiao stood in the corridor for a while, just as he was about to leave, there was a sound of footsteps next to him, and then the sound stopped in front of him.

"It's so embarrassing." Fu Guqing was holding a stack of thick books in his hand, looking as if he was going to give something to someone, "I guess, it must be a fight with Qiao Ying, no, he is reluctant to beat you , after all, you are so good."

Her words were very strange, the pronunciation of the word "hui" was deliberately emphasized, and she bit it inexplicably.

"roll."

Fu Guqing shrugged, "You really have a bad temper. With your bad temper, it's impossible for Qiao Ying to like you."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, her high heels stepped on the thick carpet in the hotel corridor, making a dull sound.

Qiao Ying, who was about to go to sleep after drinking in the room, suddenly heard a knock on the door, he paused, and almost thought that the two of them, Chang Jiao or Chu Yu, had returned.

But when he opened the door, there was a smiling Fu Guqing outside, who waved at him, "Hi."

Fu Guqing held the thing in his hand and said: "This is the script of the little shadow guard. Director Zhou asked me to bring you all the scripts of other people. By the way, let me tell you that when you go to the set in the future, you must learn from other people's scripts." How did you act?"

Qiao Ying nodded, "I see, thank you."

"That's right." Fu Guqing smiled, her eyes almost narrowed into slits, this is her expression every time she makes trouble or wants to watch a good show, "When I came over there just now, I saw Chang Jiao and Chu Yu , The two of them seem to be fighting."

Chang Jiao and Chu Yu?

Qiao Ying frowned, and 008 let out a "wow", [Look at the host, they really fought after they went out, it must be super fierce. 】

"You deal with the two of them yourself. I'll just say it casually and go back."

Fu Guqing waved again, took the elevator back to her room on the upper floor.

Qiao Ying took the script and closed the door smoothly.

The script that Lin Huaiyun gave him before was obviously his own, and the main role was also focused on the protagonist, the thirteenth prince, but the script that Fu Guqing sent was his, focusing on the little shadow guard.

Qiao Ying was only short of the finale, and was able to finish reading the original work of "A Thousand Years", so she knew more or less about Little Shadow Guard.

If it was another role, he might not fight for it. The little shadow guard just happened to hit his spot, so he would take this role.

In fact, there are a lot of things in it, so I'm sorry to refuse it. Regarding Lin Huaiyun's previous favor, it is also Wu Wenmei's words. This is indeed a particularly good stepping stone. His own career has been cruelly taken to a higher level.

Qiao Ying looked around, took out a box of unused gel pens from her bag, and took one.

He spread out two scripts of different thicknesses in front of him, according to Lin Huaiyun's on the left, he copied some of his views and comments on the little shadow guard, and all kinds of comments.

Although Lin Huaiyun said that he kept everything in his mind, Qiao Ying still just took his script and planned to copy it all down and return it back.

The glass coffee table in the small living room was a bit too short, so Qiao Ying simply ran errands and sat on the ground, pointing at Lin Huaiyun's handwriting with his left hand and copying it down with his right hand.

It is said that his handwriting is like his own, and Lin Huaiyun's handwriting is indeed very similar to him. He writes grandly with a pen, with a strong character, and a bamboo-like temperament hidden in his gentleness.

Qiao Ying's handwriting is also beautiful, but it's not the same type as Lin Huaiyun's.

His calligraphy, with iron and silver hooks, is extremely beautiful in each stroke. He practiced systematically a long time ago, and when scratched on the paper, the strokes are sharp and sharp, giving people an illusion that the paper will be scratched.

After copying about five or six pages, 008 reminded: [Host, it's already eleven o'clock, Wu Wenmei said, I'm going to take a makeup photo tomorrow, and I'll have a headache if I don't get enough sleep. 】

Qiao Ying has a very regular schedule, usually getting up at seven in the morning, lying in bed at around 09:30 in the evening, reading for half an hour as usual, and falling asleep on time at ten.

【Um. 】Qiao Ying closed the notebook, sat on the ground, stretched her legs, and rubbed her calf, which was sore, numb, and painful after sitting cross-legged for a long time.

008 has been thinking about what Fu Guqing said just now, and couldn't help asking: [Host, why did Chu Yu and Chang Jiao fight?After the quarrel, they went out and fought. 】

Qiao Ying lowered her eyes and rubbed her calves leisurely. He rolled up the legs of her pajama pants, and exposed her unsightly white calves after not basking in the sun for a long time, forming a beautiful and perfect line in the air. topic of.

[It's not pleasing to the eye. 】

008 said "uh" ignorantly, 【Anyway, it's fine if we didn't fight in the host's room. 】

Qiao Ying was perfunctory with 008. Seeing that it believed it was true, she didn't speak, but just thought silently.

This was probably one of the reasons why he didn't want to meet these two people.

The next day, Qiao Ying went to the set with Wu Wenmei, and Chen Niannian, who had been very free since he became a personal assistant, was with him.

"Brother Qiao, you are going to take a makeup photo first, right?" Chen Niannian lowered his voice and whispered, "I always feel that someone is staring at us."

Qiao Ying said: "It's not an illusion, someone is indeed looking this way."

The two newcomers who were equally dazed cast their gazes at Wu Wenmei, who clasped his arms and held on to a new pair of light brown frames, saying, "It's normal for some people to see it, but it's not normal for others to see it. Qiao Ying suddenly parachuted into Anyone who has followed the official blog will know about the actor who became the third male actor."

Qiao Ying paused and said nothing.

Director Zhou was adjusting the camera, and waved at him from a distance, signaling him to come over and have something to say.

Qiao Ying raised her leg and walked over. Director Zhou blew on the mustache and said, "Go to make up first, the dressing room is next to it, someone will take you to your dressing room, and squeeze with Hang An."

Qiao Ying nodded, not dissatisfied with being in the same dressing room with others, "Yes."

The field manager trotted over and guided him to the dressing room.

The field manager knocked on the door, and opened it only after getting an answer, and poked his head inside, "Hello, Miss An, Director Zhou arranged for someone to come and share a dressing room with you."

Hang An sat on a chair and played with his mobile phone. Hearing this, he nodded and stared at the mobile phone without blinking, "Okay, okay, no problem."

The field manager pushed the door open, "Go in."

Qiao Ying sat down next to Hang An and called out, "Sister An."

Hearing the familiar voice, Hang An reluctantly raised his head from the phone, and when he caught a glimpse of Qiao Ying, there was some surprise on his face, "It's Qiao Ying, what a coincidence?"

Qiao Ying likes Hang An very much, she has a very similar personality to Jing Tong.

Hang An usually has a good temper. Whether she treats seniors or juniors, she usually doesn't put on airs. She is a full-fledged mobile phone addict. As long as she doesn't touch her mobile phone, she can be a very good-tempered person

"Yeah." Qiao Ying nodded and said, "Sister An, please give me more advice in the future."

Hang An waved his hand grandly, "No problem, no problem, just ask me if you have any questions, and try to help me as much as you can."

After a while, the makeup artist came in with a large box of things from the outside. He was the same makeup artist who did Lin Huaiyun's makeup before, and he was in charge of the makeup of several main actors.

Behind him was a little girl who also looked like a makeup artist, but she was younger and her face was much more immature.

"Good morning, Sister An, and so is Brother Qiao." The makeup artist walked to Hang An, put down the big box on the table, and joked: "I said before that Brother Qiao is suitable for the small shadow guard, but it turned out that Brother Qiao came to play the role." .”

The little girl walked over to Qiao Ying with her things.She smiled shyly, and didn't speak after saying hello.

Qiao Ying couldn't think of what to say, so she said "um".

On the contrary, Hang An had a great time chatting with the makeup artist, chatting all over the world, and occasionally closed his eyes according to the makeup artist's words.

Holding a small round plate in her hand, the little girl approached Qiao Ying, and began to apply makeup with a small brush.

Qiao Ying glanced at her, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

The little girl blushed a little, and said in a low voice: "Don't bother, I'm just helping you with the base makeup. The detailed makeup will have to wait for my master to help you. I may have to trouble you to wait a little longer. Sister Hang'an puts on a lot of makeup. It should be fine soon."

Qiao Ying sat up straight so that it would be easier for her to relax.

In the dressing room, there was only the voice of Hang An chatting with the makeup artist. Occasionally, Hang An was amused and giggled while covering his mouth.

"Qiao Ying, I'll go first." Hang An said, she had already changed her costume in the dressing room and was ready to go out.

It stands to reason that men and women are different, and it is not very convenient. Qiao Ying should not have been arranged in Hang An's dressing room.

But Qiao Ying is a newcomer, he will not have a separate dressing room, and it is impossible to put him in the public dressing room of the extras. After all, the little shadow guard he played can be called the third male role.

It's not suitable to put it in Lin Huaiyun's dressing room. He is a famous actor after all. If he shares the dressing room with a newcomer, it will not sound good to wear it outside.

As for the other leading actors, some are not used to it, some are inappropriate, and some have already got together, picking and choosing, so they have no choice but to arrange it with Hang An.

Fortunately, Hang An does not reject it, and is quite happy to have an acquaintance to accompany her.

After Hang An left, the makeup artist focused on Qiao Ying. He picked up the box and came around here.

Qiao Ying's eyes fell on the makeup mirror, which was not too brightly lit, and she remained motionless and didn't speak much.

Halfway through his makeup, Chen Niannian and Wu Wenmei entered the dressing room.

"How did it go?" Wu Wenmei asked.

The makeup artist carefully packed a handful of paint brushes and said, "It will be ready soon."

Little Shadow Guard's makeup is not troublesome, but the troublesome thing is the light-colored scar on the right side of his face that almost runs through the entire face.

After "Thousands of Years" was adapted into a movie, with memory killings interspersed in it, Qiao Ying was naturally required to film it in two parts. One part had the little shadow guard's face undamaged and intact, and the other part had scars.

What Director Zhou meant was to take a picture of the scarred face first, and then take another picture of the younger, intact face.

Wu Wenmei glanced at Qiao Ying's face after makeup from the mirror, raised her eyebrows lightly, and boasted, "It's very suitable."

Chen Niannian was curious, so she moved over. The makeup artist just finished the finishing touches, and got up to let them watch the final effect.

"Okay, you can open your eyes." said the makeup artist.

Qiao Ying's thick and slender eyelashes trembled, and her eyelids were lifted, revealing the restrained and cold eyes underneath.

He had closed his eyes before, and this face was softened a lot by the hands of the makeup artist. While looking at it, people were amazed, but at the same time, they felt a strong sense of regret for the ruined half of the cheek.

But now, Qiao Ying opened her eyes, feeling suddenly different.

His gaze usually has nowhere to fall, and there is a faint cold light hidden in his pupils, which is transparent and clear, like ice, which can be seen at a glance, giving people a sense of deterrence.

Normally it looks fine, not too scary, but after adding the light white scar on the right cheek...

His brows and eyes suddenly showed a faint hostility, cold and ruthless, one glance is enough to make people's hearts start to start to panic.

Chen Niannian was taken aback for a moment, and unconsciously felt a chill behind her back, subconsciously took a step back, and was supported by Wu Wenmei.

Wu Wen pondered, "It's really suitable, very suitable."

Qiao Ying didn't respond, she moved her hand, couldn't hold back, and lightly touched the scar on her cheek that was difficult to distinguish between real and fake.

The touch of starting is very strange, and it is not difficult to accept.

The make-up artist brought a wig from the side to help him put it on his head, and joked: "Brother Qiao dyed the highlights on his head very skillfully, but it's a pity that he can't see them when he puts on a wig."

Qiao Ying didn't usually have the habit of looking in the mirror. After he said this, he remembered that his hair had been highlighted and dyed. Several strands of hair were dark red at the end. He explained: "I dyed it before, but I always forgot Get it back."

The makeup artist said: "You don't need to dye it back, I think it looks good and fits well, right Miss Wu?"

Wu Wenmei glanced at Qiao Ying, she had noticed it before, and she didn't ask, "As long as it's not dyed messily, it can be dyed in a non-mainstream color that kills Matt, anything else is fine."

The makeup artist laughed when she heard the words, "Actually, you still have to have a good face. It looks as good as Qiao Ying's, and it looks good when you dye it in colorful colors."

Chen Niannian at the side heard the knock on the door and ran over to open it.

The person behind the door was wearing a costume, his whole face was filled with a gentle smile, and his voice was also low and gentle, full of smiles.

"Xiao Chen, is Qiao Ying in there? I just had a rest, so come and have a look."

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