Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

The breath of summer is strong, and the sounds of cicadas are competing for beauty, but the scene of the scene shooting is very like the cool and dark warm colors of autumn.

He Ercheng's overall hair is made into slightly curly hair, because it is black and I don't often do hair. The color and texture of the hair are easy to deal with. It's just that I spray too much hairspray, and I will sneeze all the time because I don't feel used to it.

This time, the partner is the editor-in-chief I met last time, who also had dinner together, and the one who Quan Zhilong translated all the time when we communicated together, and she matched all the clothes.

He Ercheng has a feeling that he has been sold. Isn't this cooperation because of the last request, and he directly agreed?

She also wanted to know, so she asked, "Do you want to start such a company after retirement?"

"No? Why do you ask that?" Quan Zhilong was a little puzzled. She had already started to help him think about his retirement before he reached the age of retirement.

"You probably won't do any more filming after you. After all, I still want to enjoy your performance freely. As your fan, I'm a serious fan who queues up to buy tickets."

Because of the need to match Quan Zhilong's style, her direction is no longer the sweet series before, and even the makeup and clothing contain a touch of sensibility.

It may also be completely different from the presentation of the previous wedding collection.

He Ercheng, who came out after changing his clothes, found Quan Zhilong mysteriously, lifted up his coat as soon as he came up, and asked, "What are you wearing inside?"

But she kept her hands tight.

He knew it, but he didn't explain it in advance. Before, the agent also asked if he should give her some other materials and ask her to learn other people's shooting, or eye practice, but Quan Zhilong still said, no need.

Seeing that other people were getting ready, he pulled the coat she was covering. Inside was a very short top, which just showed her slender waist: "Eat so much, but I'm still skinny." Dare to accept shooting.

"This must be different from before, if you are scolded..." He Ercheng was worried.

"No, everyone here knows that you are not a professional, you just need to cooperate with me." Quan Zhilong said lightly.

but.

He really underestimated He Ercheng's ability to adapt, the person who always said that he couldn't do it, and he did everything decently. He sang like this before, and the completion in the end was beyond his imagination. Even the growth rate of ins is beyond imagination, never showing it in front of the public, just showing his face.

Of course, it seems that there are more girls who like her than boys. He hopes that it is best not to have any boys, and he is enough.

From the perspective of fans, in order to increase the degree of topicality, there must be some intimate photos, for example, holding hands, getting close, etc., to present a kind of ambiguity.

At the suggestion of the editor-in-chief, there was only one photo of that kind, which was the gesture of hugging the waist, his fierce eyes, coupled with her cold and indifferent indifference, suddenly there was a co-production rhythm of the vampire series.

"No need to light." The photographer leaned out of the lens and said to the staff around the edge.

He Ercheng was half a beat behind: "Why don't you stop lighting up all of a sudden? Aren't you surrounded by several workers?" You can understand even if you don't understand.

Quan Zhilong cleared his throat in embarrassment, he was saying that he was dark, at least compared with He Ercheng, his complexion was darker: "Don't be so proud, you are just abnormally white."

"Makeup artist, touch up your makeup." As soon as the editor-in-chief spoke, several makeup artists all surrounded Quan Zhilong. At this scene, He Ercheng couldn't help but chuckled again.

While taking a break, He Ercheng handed him the ice pack in his bag: "Here, I know there are exterior scenes, so I bought some online, it will be more comfortable to hold in my hand."

Quan Zhilong directly stuck the ice pack on her stomach, she tightened her clothes in a panic, and continued to wrap it tightly: "It's poisonous." After saying that, she walked away.

The editor-in-chief watched from the sidelines.

Quan Zhilong asked: "How many photos like this do I need to take? My idea is..." The more the better.

The editor-in-chief said: "In my plan, as I said before, you need to maintain a sense of distance to highlight the mystery. Moreover, once the packaging effect comes out, I feel that the two of you are a good match. But, I still want to have fewer intimate photos. One thing, just use your eyes, once your eyes are released, it looks quite cruel, especially her indifference, which is in place, I find it very exciting to look at."

The editor-in-chief asked curiously: "Does she smoke?" But after asking, I found out that the two are just friends. If you are not very familiar with these, it should be impossible to know.

After asking, I realized that I was asking the wrong question. A girl with a clear appearance like her should not be able to do it.The idea that popped up suddenly was taken back.

The make-up artist wiped off the sweat from his forehead and continued to apply powder. A small fan suddenly appeared beside him and blew on it. He glanced hurriedly. It turned out that it was He Ercheng. She didn't know where she found it. It's almost the same.

Quan Zhilong said: "She likes second-hand smoke."

The editor-in-chief was a little puzzled by this answer.

Quan Zhilong looked at her who couldn't understand, and added: "It's just... when other people smoke, she is next to her, or when there is nicotine in the air, she feels very repulsive, but there is no way, she You have to get used to it." It was me who said it.

The editor-in-chief laughed dryly, and said: "That's not possible." He also said that it was so complicated, as if he knew it well. The vast majority of people who don't smoke are inhaling second-hand smoke.

Quan Zhilong asked: "The next set of clothes should not be so revealing, she doesn't like it."

The editor-in-chief explained: "I just found it for the purpose of shooting this action. The next set is a long skirt, and the shape needs to be changed. The black tight-fitting one, you have probably seen the style."

He nodded: "If you think it's good, then it's good. If it doesn't suit you after putting on makeup, you can make some fine-tuning. She's suitable for warm colors."

The editor-in-chief has a rhythm that wants to hit him, and he has seen everything. Now it is suitable for warm colors. From the current position, from makeup to hair, to styling, the warm colors of the face are blended with the gray tone of the styling , Isn't the first group coming out pretty good? What she said was completely inconsistent with what she gave.

"You seem to be out of shape today." The editor-in-chief glanced at it. Could it be...Really, "If you like it, just say it directly, don't play with this kind of ambiguity, she can also think about you earlier before she gets married."

Quan Zhilong turned his head helplessly, looked at He Ercheng, the small electric fan turned to him for a while, and turned to himself for a while, and when one of the makeup artists left, she saw the needle and stood side by side with him, holding the electric fan, pulling away Distance, so that both of them can feel cool.

Quan Zhilong pushed her clumsy head: "Talking about you, ignorant guy, don't hide away just because you don't understand." When it comes to relationship issues in front of others, she pretends to be stupid and says she is stupid , But sometimes it is very clever to avoid the eyes of others.

The editor-in-chief still shook his head worriedly: "Well, I want to have such a picture, that is, when you are smoking, she directly grabs your cigarette. I want to see if I can find a picture that can put it The picture that came out."

Quan Zhilong conveyed the editor-in-chief's words, thinking that it should be difficult for a person who has never smoked.

Unexpectedly, He Ercheng nodded: "I just need to make a grabbing action, right?"

The image of smoking in the room one morning and being snatched and extinguished by her suddenly appeared in Quan Zhilong's mind. It's not really cool, but it's annoying.

For the braiding of the next group, the stylist put a lot of thought into it, including color matching and overall effect.

In the past, Quan Zhilong was quite confident in front of He Ercheng, so confident that he hoped that she would look up to him in the form of a small fan, as long as she stared at him, her eyes were shining, and she did it in the end. It's here, isn't it?

Regardless of whether it is Diana or the editor-in-chief who is currently shooting, the two sets of photos have different effects from those taken by her alone, but the two are not colleagues, but they look at each other very well.

Quan Zhilong lit a cigarette, and taking the opportunity to take a puff, she listened to the command in front of the camera to "grab", and the cigarette in her hand disappeared instantly.

He just looked back and saw her propping herself up on the ground, with a look of indifference and enjoyment, holding a cigarette in her mouth, making a gesture of inhaling, and then pouring out the smoke.

"Okay. OK, not bad." As soon as the editor-in-chief finished speaking, He Ercheng coughed badly.

Quan Zhilong couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't know, really suck?"

"I learned from you, how is it? It should be 7 points like it. Cough cough cough..."

The editor-in-chief over there said with satisfaction: "Zhi Longsang, how do I feel, some of your actions are very similar to you, do you often invite her to dinner?"

"My God!" Quan Zhilong asked his manager to bring mineral water, and forced to fill half of the bottle.

After filming, it was already close to dusk, and the editor-in-chief said, "Okay, very good, ok, very good, great, perfect, hard work."

After changing into her own clothes, He Ercheng said, "I want to eat ice cream."

Quan Zhilong glanced at the manager and said, "Is it okay to eat without ice? Let's get full first, or your stomach will feel bad."

"Then when I come out of the hotel, I'd better go directly, and the manager Ouba will go too." Her electric fan was already in her hand.

"Go, otherwise."

"I'll just ask, you're making a fuss." She pouted again and walked away.

Because she handed in a perfect score, she said what she said.

He Ercheng's cell phone rang suddenly, because it was an unfamiliar number, she went out to answer it, and when she came back, she happily said, "I have good news for you."

"Ah."

"There is good news over there. The descendants of the Jian family, no, there is a girl named Jian Ermo who called the consulate and said that she saw a missing person notice on the Internet and wanted to see her."

"Then arrange a meeting when we go back." Quan Zhilong didn't understand why she was so excited, but said that he didn't know if she was a descendant of the Jian family.

"Yes, for sure. She also mentioned the genealogy of Jane's family. In our generation, the word 'er' is always included in the name. Her name is Jian Ermo, because Mo is a person who wants to inherit the family business. It means the stomach is full of ink."

Quan Zhilong didn't quite understand, but he still kept an eye out: "Then go back and meet with you."

"It's in Japan, you say it's a coincidence, let's go, let's go, let's go together, my address is coming, but I don't know the way." He Ercheng took Quan Zhilong's arm and gave the address in the phone to the manager.