After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Chen Niannian hastily stepped aside, a little fearful: "Yes, Brother Qiao is doing some styling, please come in, King Actor Lin, Sister Wu is also inside."

Lin Huaiyun's gaze passed through her, fell on Qiao Ying's back, and walked in.

"Sister Wu." Lin Huaiyun yelled, and his eyes fell on Qiao Ying, "Qiao Qiao." There were only a few people in the dressing room, so he didn't call him by his full name, which was too unfamiliar, but by his nickname.

The latter lowered his head, exposing his slender and slender neck, with a few strands of wig hanging over it, and the black and white colors contrasted clearly.

Hearing this, Qiao Ying muttered indistinctly, "Brother Lin, did you rest?"

Lin Huaiyun nodded, "Well, I just had a rest, and I thought you were still in the dressing room, so I came over to have a look."

Qiao Ying said: "Well, makeup is more troublesome, so it's a little delayed."

The make-up artist and his apprentice finished fixing the wig at the back, and withdrew their hands, "Okay, Brother Qiao, try it out, see if there's anything uncomfortable."

Qiao Ying turned her neck left and right, "No, it's very stable."

The makeup artist said: "Okay, then there is no problem, the costumes have been placed in the dressing room, just change and go out."

Qiao Ying nodded and glanced over there, feeling a little troubled in her heart.

There are two main outfits of the little shadow guard, one is the ordinary black clothes, nothing special except the style is old fashioned, this is the daily attire of the little shadow guard when he retreats behind the scenes.

The other set is for the prince's personal bodyguard to attend the banquet in the palace, or the formal attire for the escort in front of the palace. It is complicated and gorgeous, and the materials are all high-quality brocade, which is even more expensive than the clothes of some unfavored concubines in the palace. Be luxurious.This set is from memory, the little shadow guard's face has not been destroyed before.

Qiao Ying has a headache for these two sets, because he can't wear either.

He asked the makeup artist before, and the latter's description was very miraculous. In short, it was no different from whether Qiao Ying heard it or not, on the contrary, he was even more confused.

The dressing room was quite big, Qiao Ying picked up the black suit and barely put it on, but he had no idea about the extra belts and knots.

008 searched temporarily, and read it to him according to what he found online, [It says to tie the lower strap to the side, and then pass through the button... Ah, the host is wearing it wrong!This is the one in the middle, which you wear outside. 】

Qiao Ying: "..."

There are several pieces that look exactly the same, how can he tell what is what.

In desperation, Qiao Ying had no choice but to take it off and put another so-called obscene garment that 008 spoke of on her body.

Probably because he stayed in the locker room for a long time, Lin Huaiyun was worried about him, knocked on the door of the locker room, and asked in a low voice: "Qiao Qiao, why did you stay in there for so long, what happened?"

"I don't know how to wear this dress." Qiao Ying didn't hide it, and said, "Brother Lin, can you ask me how to tie the straps on the clothes?"

Hearing this, Lin Huaiyun was stunned for a moment, and said again: "You don't know how to wear it?"

Qiao Ying said, "I really don't know how to tie it."

Lin Huaiyun thought for a while and said, "I should. If you don't mind, open the door and I'll go in and help you."

They were all men, Qiao Ying didn't mind, she opened the door casually, stood aside to make room for Lin Huaiyun, and lowered her head to fiddle with the annoying clothes straps.

There was the sound of the door opening behind him, followed by the sound of closing and locking the door. Lin Huaiyun walked over, and then, a hand stretched out from behind, gently taking over the wrinkled clothes belt in Qiao Ying's hand.

"Wrong." Lin Huaiyun's voice pressed against his ear, it seemed to be deliberately lowered, it sounded like a lover's whisper, very soft and gentle, "It should be tied like this, and the direction is right."

Qiao Ying watched helplessly, the clothes belt that had been randomly twisted in his hands came to Lin Huaiyun's hands, and after three or two clicks, it became a beautiful, standard and standardized knot.

Qiao Ying: "..."

He took a deep breath, "Thank you Brother Lin, by the way, I have to change a set later, it's more troublesome than this..." He raised his head, looked at Lin Huaiyun, his eyes were serious, and pointed to the place next to him. The costume I was wearing, "Can I trouble Brother Lin to help me put it on?"

Lin Huaiyun's breathing was slightly stagnant. In the not-so-large dressing room, he could even smell the faint fragrance of the shower gel on Qiao Ying's body.

I can't tell what kind of smell it is, it's faint, not pungent, and it lingers on Qiao Ying's body for a long time.

"Okay, I'll help you. I don't have many roles in the rehearsal today, and I should have more time to rest. If you need it, you can just call me."

Qiao Ying nodded, "Thank you Brother Lin." He remembered what Lin Huaiyun said to him yesterday, paused, the corners of his lips curled up, and smiled at Lin Huaiyun.

Lin Huaiyun was taken aback for a moment, but then he realized that he also smiled with the corners of his lips curled up. The smile was gentle, like the waves of a lake in early spring, clean and thorough.

"I know how to laugh, and I will smile more in the future." Lin Huaiyun said.

Qiao Ying nodded anyway, not sure if he really listened to what he said, or just nodded randomly.

When Qiao Ying went out in that black dress, she always felt that the way Wu Wenmei looked at him was not right, it was indescribably complicated, not only him, Lin Huaiyun who came out from behind him also received this kind of look.

Qiao Ying subconsciously lowered her head to look at her clothes, feeling a little puzzled, "Sister Wu, is there something wrong?"

Wu Wenmei shook his head lightly, withdrew that complicated look, and thought silently, nothing was right.

Especially after thinking of Chu Yu, her mood became more complicated.

"Nian Nian, take him out." Wu Wenmei slightly raised his chin toward the door, "The studio is not far outside, you can see it as soon as you go out. If you can't find it, just ask the scene manager." , I have something to tell Lin Huaiyun."

Chen Niannian said, "Okay."

As soon as she walked in front of Qiao Ying, she turned her head and saw Qiao Ying's face. She still felt very scary, so she took a step back unconsciously, and her voice disappeared from the previous bluffing.

"Brother Qiao, let's go out."

At first, Qiao Ying didn't think how scary his eyes were after putting on makeup, and that face.

After going out of the dressing room, the little girl I met along the way looked up and saw him, first there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and when he glanced over coldly, he seemed to be suddenly frightened, and hurriedly lowered his head and left, even a little Several men also had the following reactions.

Qiao Ying frowned slightly, "Nian Nian, am I scary?"

Chen Niannian glanced back at him, and the first thought in his mind was that the frown was even scarier, "It can't be said to be scary, it's the kind, the very cold one, with the clothes and the scar on the face, it's for me. A feeling like I'm going to be strangled in the next second."

So it's not scary, it's fear, Chen Niannian thought.

008 said in a low voice: [It's not scary, really, host, it's just that you were in a bad mood when you tied the belt just now, and now your eyes are very cold, as if you were wearing a knife. 】

Qiao Ying frowned briefly, closed her eyes, and suppressed the irritability that had just been hardened, and when she opened her eyes again, the cold light in her eyes faded a lot, and she returned to her usual indifference.

008 said: 【It's not scary now, but it's too weak. When I close my eyes, I feel...】

Feel like a dead man.

Because only the dead can be so expressionless, indifferent and indifferent, more like a beautiful ceramic doll, but accidentally dropped a small flaw.

But 008 didn't say the last half of the sentence, because it suddenly remembered that Qiao Ying was a dead person.

If he can't complete the task, he will fall into death completely in the real world, barely maintaining his vegetative state.

...or death so long overdue.

At the studio, all the photographers and lighting engineers gathered here. Qiao Ying even saw Director Zhou. He temporarily handed over the camera to the assistant director, and wandered over with the script to read it.

As soon as Qiao Yingdou appeared, a bright color appeared in the photographer's camera.

The photographer lowered his head and carefully looked at the person on the small screen. Qiao Ying turned his head, exposing the pale white penetrating scar on his right cheek.

He just stood there indifferently, very calm and calm, his eyes were empty, not falling anywhere, as if he was not facing a group of living people.

The photographer was startled for a moment by the sudden thought that popped into his head, and when he came back to look carefully, he realized that Qiao Ying was just wandering.

Photographer: "..."

He coughed, and raised his voice: "Qiao Ying, stand a little to the left, come—look at the camera, just pose according to the current posture."

Qiao Ying moved aside according to what he said, and his eyes fell on the camera.

Director Zhou came over from the side to take a look, and nodded with satisfaction, "The eyes are good, very good, remember to take pictures, the shadow guard should have such unkind eyes, the Wei Xian before, was a little bit worse."

"Don't you think he's a bit..." The photographer paused for a moment, unable to find a suitable adjective from the dictionary, "Just how to put it, he's a little too unkind."

Director Zhou was quite satisfied, and teased slowly, "I just want this kind of inhumane look, no more, no less, just right,"

Photographer: "..."

Just be happy.

Taking makeup photos is actually very fast. If the actor's status is online, it usually takes more than ten minutes to get it done. The really slow things are pre-makeup and post-production retouching.

Director Zhou said: "Okay, Xiao Qiao, go back and ask the makeup artist to change you into another set of makeup, and don't forget to change your clothes."

When Qiao Ying went back, Lin Huaiyun and Wu Wenmei were still in the dressing room. The makeup artist and his apprentice were not there, so they went out temporarily to avoid it.

Lin Huaiyun caught a glimpse of him, and his eyes dimly lit up. Wu Wenmei took off her glasses and held them in her hand, and pinched the bridge of her nose, feeling a little helpless.

She didn't chat with Lin Huaiyun just now, she just asked the other party to pay attention, don't be too obvious, especially now, Lin Huaiyun and Qiao Ying's identities are very different, not at 01:30.

Wu Wenmei always spoke tactfully, no matter who it was to, Lin Huaiyun vaguely understood what it was, nodded and said that he would pay attention.

If they could speak clearly, they would find that the conversation just now was completely a conversation between chickens and ducks, and no one got to the point.

Qiao Ying was a little puzzled, "Sister Wu, where's the makeup artist?"

Wu Wenmei said casually, "I went out with his little apprentice to get some air."

Qiao Ying did not doubt that he was there, sat down on the chair, and Chen Niannian went out consciously to invite the makeup artist back.

The make-up artist looked at Wu Wu and asked her eyebrows thoughtfully, but said nothing. She smiled and removed the makeup on Qiao Ying's face, and put on another set of makeup that had been fixed before.

The previous set of black clothes with scars had a lighter overall color, which toned down the scar and highlighted Qiao Ying's indifference.

But in the current set, the matching costumes are bright in color, so as to avoid the situation of overwhelming the guests, the naturally selected colors are also brighter.

Putting on makeup was Qiao Ying's most troublesome part - changing costumes.

If you untie him, you can barely take off the clothes, but it's not so easy to put them on.

Qiao Ying opened the door of the dressing room a crack, pulled out her head, exposed a small side of her cheek, and called out, "Brother Lin."

The corners of Lin Huaiyun's mouth curled up, and he walked over quickly, with an irrepressible joy in his voice, "Here we come,"

The set that Qiao Ying is wearing now, the overall color is blue as the main color, surrounded by bright colors like gilt, the ink is not heavy, it is light like embellishment, the style is solemn, and it is wrapped tightly from the beginning to the end. Strictly tight, with a pure white belt around the waist.

Qiao Ying turned her back to Lin Huaiyun, and tugged at the neckline of the skirt that was loosened by more than half of her shoulders and kept sliding down.

Lin Huaiyun closed the door, turned around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Qiao Ying's exposed shoulders, the lines were round, and the skin showed a jade-like texture under the light of the dressing room. It was too smooth, and it was faintly white to transparent.

Lin Huaiyun stopped abruptly and froze in place.

When he came in the previous time, Qiao Ying had already put on the costume, but he couldn't tie the belt properly.

But now, perhaps because the fabric of the costume was made of smooth brocade, it slipped away from the shoulders...

The author has something to say: Qiao Ying: Changing clothes is so annoying =_=,

Lin Huaiyun (suddenly active): How about I help Qiao Qiao?

Chu Yu (Active No. [-]): Go away and let me do it! ! !

Chang Jiao (Active No. [-]): My brother helped me change it before, I think...

Qin Yizhi (Active No. [-]): Let them go, come here.

Nothing to say, just... Chapter 52 Happy? ovo.