Dressed as a substitute lover of a wealthy old man

"Then think about it slowly and think of something I like."

His face warmed up, and his thin hands stroked his face, and Pei Xiangyu subconsciously grasped Tong Yuan's wrist.

"Good night."

The light breath passed over the lips like a feather, and it was fleeting.

Tong Yuan looked at him brightly, and Pei Xiangyu stared at him for a long time, but he didn't find the slightest clue from these eyes.

It's the first time in so many years that I've seen people go wrong, and it's so outrageous.

interesting.

"Hello." Tong Yuan shook his hand in front of his eyes, "Don't you want to say good night?"

That face was charming and harmless to humans and animals, Pei Xiangyu brushed away the hair from Tong Yuan's temples, and stroked the seductive little mole at the end of his eyes.

"Good night."

Even if he broke through other people's tricks before and behind him not long ago, now he can't see any violation at all.

Tong Yuan's face was half buried in his arms, looking defenseless, and his breathing gradually became even after a while.

He looked at it calmly for a while, turned over and got out of bed, put on his clothes and left.

-

"that's it?"

"That's all." Chen Yi'an affirmed.

A few days ago, the boss asked him to ask for Tong Yuan's information again, and emphasized the words "everything is detailed". He spent a few days sorting out a biography of Tong Yuan less than 20 years old, so detailed that even he My neighbors and classmates all made a roster separately.

But even if he went over all these materials, he only felt that Tong Yuan was an ordinary college student, at most he was not loved by his parents, and his life was more miserable than ordinary children. There was really no need for him. The need for the boss to pay special attention is no different from what he found out the first time.

To put it bluntly, there is only one difference from last time.

"A few days ago, Fan Tong went to school to suspend him. Everything else is the same as what I gave you before." He reported to the boss concisely.

Pei Xiangyu flipped through the information about Tong Yuan in his hand.

Putting aside those messy and trivial things, Tong Yuan's life can be summed up in a few simple sentences.

When he was five years old, his alcoholic father died of alcohol poisoning. His mother was a gambler. A kind neighbor, an elderly dance teacher, childless, took care of Tong Yuan from time to time, and passed away due to illness two years ago.

Other than that, there's nothing else worth mentioning.

But the more this is the more suspicious.

Whether it's Tong Yuan's sharp skills or his performance on stage, there is no way to make people believe that this person was chosen to live in such an atmosphere.Even putting aside these things, just the state of being with him at ordinary times cannot be connected with his slightly miserable life experience.

The Tong Yuan he was familiar with seemed to be separated from the one shown to him in the information, and it was a completely different person.

"Is there something wrong?"

Chen Yi'an looked at his boss's frown that was getting tighter and tighter, and finally couldn't help asking.

"Are you sure you haven't missed anything?"

"Yes, that's all. All the information about Tong Yuan is here."

Chen Yi'an glanced at his boss, Pei Xiangyu tapped his index finger on the table, his expression was normal, he couldn't figure out what was going on in his mind, he waited for a while, and seeing that Pei Xiangyu hadn't finished, he cleared his throat.

"One more thing. Ji Mei came here just now to tell you about Qiao Ning."

"What's up with him?"

"I don't know too well." Chen Yi'an said truthfully.

"Let her come over."

Pei Xiangyu put Tong Yuan's information aside. Ji Mei was arranged by him for Qiao Ning from the very beginning. In the past few years, he has not hidden any major or minor matters about Qiao Ning. Basically, he will call him to report at the end of every month. , come here for an interview in person like now, but it has never happened before.

He dialed the inside line and ordered a cup of coffee. Not long after it was delivered, Ji Mei pushed the door open and entered.

"what's up?"

"About ouBrosh's endorsement."

Ji Mei put her bag on the sofa and sat down opposite Pei Xiangyu.

It has been more than two years since Pei Xiangyu contacted her privately as soon as she signed Qiao Ning.Although many things were not clearly stated, she knew in her heart that Pei Xiangyu helped Qiao Ning so smoothly as a newcomer behind the scenes.

I just don't know what's going on with these two people, and they get angry when they meet, especially Pei Xiangyu, who has done a lot of good things behind his back, but his mouth is terrible.

At the beginning, she was anxious to persuade her, but later it didn't matter, as long as Qiao Ning didn't make any mistakes, it was fine, after all, it was someone else's business.

But this time about ouBrosh's endorsement, she was a little confused about what Pei Xiangyu meant.

She pinned the hair that fell from the sideburns behind her ears: "A friend in the industry contacted me a few days ago. Mr. Zeng of ouBrosh has released a special set of couture for newcomers to shoot, and he has to announce it in advance. What's going on? What's going on? I went to ask, and only said that it did not violate the contract, and told me that I had no right to interfere."

At first, she couldn't believe it when she received the olive branch from ouBrosh. You must know that Qiao Ning's current situation is almost deserted, and the brand is eager to get rid of him as soon as possible.

On the other hand, ouBrosh, the expiration of the ten-year contract with Yao Bin is definitely a big event in the circle. I don’t know how many people are staring at this piece of fat. The endorsement fee is a trivial matter. The key is the status in the circle. If this resource is taken down, it will basically occupy a very important place in the fashion circle.

If Chen Yi'an hadn't told her that it was Pei Xiangyu's arrangement, she wouldn't have thought about it at all. After all, on the bright side, ouBrosh and Yaopei Group had no connection.

Pei Xiangyu was sitting across from him, stirring his coffee mug thoughtfully. Ji Mei didn't beat around the bush, but just said clearly: "You know that Qiao Ning's condition is not very good recently. This endorsement is very important to him. Originally, the news of getting the endorsement overturned many people's calculations as soon as it came out. Now I don't know how many people are waiting to see his jokes, but now they are overwhelmed by a newcomer for no reason. When the news comes out, everyone really will You can step on his head."

"Newbie?"

"Yes, let's just say he's a newcomer. I didn't disclose the specifics."

Pei Xiangyu put down the coffee cup, and finally knew what Zeng Yanwei meant when he asked him to "don't meddle in other things" that day.

However, Zeng Yanwei has always been busy with his work, and it was the first time he saw him carrying private goods with him at work.

"I see, you go back first, and let Yi'an contact you later."

"it is good."

Having said all that needed to be said, Ji Mei didn't stay any longer, went out with her bag, and went into Chen Yi'an's office next door.

"Finished talking?"

"Ah."

Chen Yi'an went up to take Ji Mei's bag: "Let's have lunch together?"

"No, there is something else to do." Ji Mei hugged Chen Yi'an affectionately, "I'm sorry."

"Get used to it, I'll take you down."

"Thanks."

Ji Mei followed Chen Yi'an to the garage, a few steps away from the parking space, and saw a person leaning against the car, whose head and face were blocked by a hood, so she couldn't tell who it was.

She and Chen Yi'an looked at each other, and slowly leaned over to see who it was, which startled her: "Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't I ask you?" Qiao Ning lifted his hat, glanced at Chen Yi'an who was standing behind Ji Mei, and then turned his eyes back to Ji Mei, "What are you doing here, ouBrosh's office building doesn't seem to be here, right?" ?”

"..."

Ji Mei was at fault, she kept the matter of contacting Pei Xiangyu from Qiao Ning, and this time she came out and said to go to ouBrosh to find out the situation.

Chen Yi'an pulled Ji Mei behind him, and just as he met Qiao Ning, he received an internal call from Pei Xiangyu.

"Let's see what other arrangements I have for today. I've pushed everything I can. Contact Zeng Yanwei. I'll go over there."

"it is good."

"Go ahead," Ji Mei pushed Chen Yi'an, "I'll take care of it here."

Chen Yi'an hung up the phone, glanced at Qiao Ning, and said to Ji Mei, "Call me if you have anything to do."

"Don't worry." After Ji Mei finished speaking, she opened the door and signaled Qiao Ning to get in the car, "Go back and talk."

-

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——First-hand tidbits!I have never seen such a good newcomer, it is so easy to shoot, just now the photography teacher said that I am reluctant to delete every picture!

——Envy, want to watch [Poor]

——I have never seen Mr. Zeng in such a good mood in the shed, and the progress is super fast. I feel that I can finish work early today.

"Hello."

The little girl at the front desk just clicked on the benefits sent by the sisters in the group, and suddenly heard a voice with no ups and downs, and almost dropped her phone in fright.

"Hello." She raised her head and responded step by step. After seeing the visitor clearly, her whole body became tense for some reason, and she worked hard to cope with it. "What can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for Zeng Yanwei."

"Zeng... Mr. Zeng, please wait a moment."

She took a peek at the visitor, wanted to take a few more glances but didn't dare, held the notepad and turned to the last page, and asked, "Do you have an appointment?"

"Pei."

One word, very concise.

"Mr. Pei, Mr. Zeng said that you should go directly to the studio on the tenth floor to find him. The elevator is over here, right there."

The visitor nodded and left, showing no expression from the beginning to the end. The receptionist stretched his neck and looked at it for a while, until he couldn't even see a hair, then he retracted and hugged the phone.

——A handsome man went to the shed just now, girls, please take another photo for me if you have a chance! ! ! ! !

-

The shed is very lively, the staff perform their duties, come and go, almost no one is idle.

The green cloth illuminated by the headlights up and down, left and right is hung in the center. On the round platform with a diameter of about three meters, there is an arch as high as a person. A swing chair with a width of two meters is hung below it. A large plastic bucket full of colorful flowers, surrounded by four or five workers, is decorating the flower stand.

"Honey, did you see the handsome uncle Xiaoqin mentioned?"

"No, you came just in time, the box lunch is coming soon, come down with me to pick it up."

"Ah, how long will it take? The next look is coming out soon, I still want to see it!"

"Whoever said yesterday that there is too much black material and you will not love it if you are killed, it is shameless to rely on the money owner to be in power, I still remember this, can you have some principles?"

"I'm so sweet, it's okay. Even if there is a sponsor, he must be forced. I heard that Mr. Zeng invited him several times before inviting him. Now I admire Mr. Zeng's vision even more. ——Hey, you said we Zeng will always be a hero to save the beauty, so take him in, I am very optimistic about it!"

"Shhhhhhh-"

The two girls were chatting happily, when they suddenly saw the silent faces outside the crowd, they shut their mouths immediately.

After taking two steps, they couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"Hey, is this the handsome uncle Xiaoqin said?"

"I feel like."

"Tsk, his gold is mainly of this type. I think I can eat it."

"It's not that I'm hitting you. Most of the money masters are lecherous old men with big brains and big gold teeth. It's fine if they're not bald."

"Don't say it, don't say it, don't say it!!! I unilaterally declare that he is our Zeng Zong..."

The voices of the two were not too loud, but they were not too loud. Pei Xiangyu could hear them clearly, and he was very disdainful.

No matter what happens, it will be magnified countless times and become a talking point in other people's mouths. Not only that, but capital transactions are everywhere. The entertainment industry is such a big environment. I don't know what magic power makes Qiao Ning plunge into it without hesitation.

Pei Xiangyu waited for a while, but he still didn't see Zeng Yanwei. He looked around, walked through the crowd, and stopped behind the photographer's computer calmly.

He is quite interested in what kind of newcomer Zeng Yanwei favors.

After a while, the progress bar for importing the memory card stopped, and the operator checked the imported photos one by one, which attracted a lot of whispers from the onlookers.

"No wonder Miss Wei has such a good temper today, it's really okay!"

"That's right, Sister Wei didn't scold me today, I really hope that every time the model is so good."

The photo was drawn very quickly, Pei Xiangyu was standing behind the crowd, unable to see the details, only vaguely felt an inhumane atmosphere from the body of the image.

"Hey! Sister Wei is here."

As someone's voice fell, the onlookers dispersed a little, leaving a place for the woman who had just adjusted the lights and came over.

"I'll take a look at the last one I took."

The computer screen scrolled quickly in response to the sound, and then cut to full screen after stopping.

Pei Xiangyu silently mingled behind the crowd, and finally saw the whole picture clearly.

The protagonist is wearing a dark gold dress, the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are extremely sharply outlined, casually kneeling on the props decorated with colorful flowers, with one arm hanging down, holding a martini glass upside down, his eyes slanted Sweeping towards the camera, it seems casual, but reveals a subtle sense of playfulness and contempt.

Pei Xiangyu looked at the person in the photo, and felt a little familiar, but he was not sure.

"Sister Wei, the artist is ready!"

"understood."

"He Wei, come and have a look at the makeup!"

"Here we come!" He Wei heard Zeng Yanwei calling her as soon as she got up with the machine, she went up to meet her, her eyes fell on Tong Yuan beside Zeng Yanwei.

The new look is a champagne-colored gown, with a silver-gray shirt buttoned meticulously to the top, just below the bulging Adam's apple.

But the biggest highlight of this look is his makeup.

The base makeup is very clean, and the direction of the facial features maintains the original characteristics. The originally slightly coquettish traits are more prominent. Extending from one temple, delicate vines are drawn with oil paint, winding down half of the cheeks, colorful The beautiful lines extend from the side of the neck to the airtight collar.

The hair fixed by hairspray reveals a clear hairline, and only one strand hangs down on one side, echoing the painted flowers on the other side.

He Wei has been in the industry for more than ten years, and has photographed all kinds of beauties in the entertainment industry, but she has to admit that she was caught by this newcomer whose name she didn't even know until this morning.

There are tens of thousands of beautiful skins, but temperament is not something that just anyone can get at their fingertips.

Not only supporting the clothes but not overwhelming, she and Zeng Yanwei have cooperated for at least seven or eight years. Even the former Yao Bin had to shoot under her hands for two or three years before he barely caught her eyes.

"Emphasis on that tear mole again, it's great!"

"I'm in a good mood." Zeng Yanwei joked, "Is it okay to do this every time I work in the future, don't keep the air pressure in my studio so low."

"Then you have to make sure you can give me such a good model every time."

"Sister Wei praises you, the sun has really risen from the west." Zeng Yanwei took the pen handed over by the makeup artist and lifted Tong Yuan's chin, "Proves that my vision is correct."

Tong Yuan rolled his eyes tactfully, he was in a very unhappy mood, he didn't know what was used on his face, it seemed to be covered with paint, it was stuffy and dry, he just wanted to finish the filming quickly, and urged: "Hurry up!" .”

Zeng Yanwei didn't take it seriously, and tapped the ink to lightly draw on the corners of his eyes.

On the outskirts of the set, Pei Xiangyu was next to the side camera, watching the pen tip land on the close-up face, feeling a little delicate.

The three people in the infield stood together and didn't know what to say, his eyes drifted, and suddenly he saw Fan Tong who was following him, and finally he was sure that the person was Tong Yuan.

The person a few steps away looked alienated and indifferent, completely different from the familiar one in the past.

Perhaps because of the influence of the photos I saw just now, the tearing up about Tong Yuan is even more severe than the one that broke his drama a few days ago.

It has been four days since the last time we met, and he deliberately didn't say goodbye and not leave him alone, but Tong Yuan didn't even call him for a few days, so he was very calm.

Even though his mind is very active, his face is indifferent, coupled with his outstanding temperament, he stood motionless for a long time, out of place in the busy studio, and has already attracted a lot of attention.

Pei Xiangyu noticed this, took a last look at Tong Yuan in the arena, and found an inconspicuous corner and dragged a chair to sit on.

"The flower table is ready."

After He Wei finished adjusting the props in the center of the stage, Zeng Yanwei took gloves of the same color as the dress from his assistant and put them on Tong Yuan, and put a half-covered silver mask on his face to cover most of the patterns. This is the only way to dress up and let him go.

"You go up first, I'll look at the light."

"Ah."

He Wei and Tong Yuan switched sides, came to Zeng Yanwei's side, and directed several groups of lights to make the final fine-tuning.

"It worked well."

"It's not bad," He Wei echoed, "But where did you find this guy, he's quite airy."

"How to say?"

"He dealt with me just now with an 'um'! I didn't say it, no one dared to be so perfunctory to me in so many years-the lighting is good! The model doesn't understand this position, holding the mask and giving me a look... OK !"

The flowers on this set of props are much more elegant than the previous set, and they are all low-saturation colors. Tong Yuan, who is dressed in plain colors, is more and more translucent. There is no unnecessary expression on his delicately carved face, and he can only stare at the camera. One eye and slightly lowered eyebrows.

He Wei looked at the film in the camera and gave a "tsk".

"It's really unfulfilling to take pictures of him. A child can take pictures with Polaroids."

"This is probably talent." Zeng Yanwei looked at Tong Yuan among the flowers and was very pleased, "It means that I have a good eye."

The filming lasted for nearly half an hour, and Tong Yuan was soaked in sweat by the spotlight before he heard Zeng Yanwei stop.

"Are you done?" "Come on, come down and rest for a while."

"..."

Tong Yuan threw the bouquet in his arms aside, and got down from the flower stand. Fortunately, Fan Tong had a wink, and handed him some water, and took out a few pieces of paper to wipe his sweat.

Tong Yuan took off his gloves, unbuttoned his neckline, took a few sips from the straw, and crazily blown the air with a small fan.

Fan Tong has been with Tong Yuan for so long, and it was the first time he saw his air pressure so low. He rushed over before five o'clock this morning, and now, more than seven hours later, he drank two sips of rice soup at the beginning.Moreover, this high-end dress is something, and I don't know the designer's aesthetics. I made a material that wrinkles at the touch, and I can't touch it. Tong Yuan stood for five hours this morning, and kept wrapping it Wearing a suit and being baked by the lamp, he would have collapsed long ago.

No wonder Tong Yuan doesn't take this job or that job, and Ganqing doesn't just stick around in a pretty way and it's over.

He casually found an album to fan Tong Yuan, and was on a deserted errand when Zeng Yanwei came over.

"Hard work, great results."

"How long will it take to finish? This make-up is so uncomfortable."

Tong Yuan is not very angry with Zeng Yanwei, after all, what he is suffering now is the sudden inspiration of someone's head slapping.

"Be patient, wait until the water truck is ready and take another set."

"...Water wheel?" Tong Yuan gave Zeng Yanwei a sidelong glance, what kind of whimsical idea was this.

"God's back garden occasionally rains."

Zeng Yanwei was satisfied with what Tong Yuan saw, and didn't mind his bad temper at all, so he reached out and stroked his shoulder line, and the little assistant hurried over: "Mr. Zeng, there seems to be something wrong with the water pump, and the water can't come out. .”

Tong Yuan's face dropped three points in an instant, and even Zeng Yanwei frowned: "What's the matter, didn't you just let me check things yesterday? Is there any solution for me?"

"The other side said that the new equipment is on the way, and it will arrive in 10 minutes at most."

"Are you sure you can come in 10 minutes?"

"Ah."

"Then tell me to go down and put the meal first, and start work on time in half an hour." After giving the order, Zeng Yanwei spread his hands to Tong Yuan, "I can't help it, you change your clothes and eat something first."

There are often situations of one kind or another on the set, and understanding is nothing but understanding, and the mood can only get worse.

Tong Yuan went to the locker room to change back into his casual clothes with a low pressure on his body. He was more or less comfortable, but his face was still as uncomfortable as before.

People who are talented in a certain area are probably a little bit arrogant. Tong Yuan's temper is clearly on his face, and Zeng Yanwei can see it in his eyes.

But you must know that seniority is still the mainstream trend in the circle, but anyone who has experienced it for several years does not like to look at the faces of newcomers, and it is always good to keep a low profile.

He is very optimistic about Tong Yuan, and naturally he doesn't want him to suffer in this regard, Wen Sheng reminded: "I'm not talking about you, you are a newcomer who puts on face like this, and you will suffer when you go out in the future. You will get used to it if you do too much work."

Tong Yuan was noncommittal, admiring his own face in the mirror.

It's a bit uncomfortable, but it still looks very attractive.

It's not that he is narcissistic, it's that the face in the mirror is quite disastrous to the country and the people.

"I think you can change the name of this series."

"what?"

"It's called a natural beauty." Tong Yuan looked at Zeng Yanwei behind him from the mirror, raised the corner of his mouth that traced flowers, and the atmosphere exuded by the whole person suddenly changed, and instantly changed from the aloof and cold style in the camera just now. Become a demagogue vixen.

It was the first time I saw Zeng Yanwei who could boast so brazenly and without shame. The key was that the boast was very appropriate.

The first time he saw Tong Yuan on the screen, he felt the countless possibilities hidden in him, and the more he got in touch with, the stronger this feeling became, so much so that he often ignored that he was still facing a child.

Especially today, under the make-up, Tong Yuan did not show the slightest immaturity, and every gesture of his hand poked at the most perfect point in his heart, which was very surprising.

"How about you, do you want to think about it?"

"It's a good idea," Zeng Yanwei recovered, "I'll write it down in my memo later."

"President Zeng, someone is looking for you!"

"Here we come—excuse me."

Tong Yuan waved his hand, and before Zeng Yanwei went out, he slumped on the chair: "Bring me another chair."

Fan Tong supported Tong Yuan's leg on the chair, rolled up his sleeves eagerly: "Shall I give you a squeeze?"

"Ah."

Tong Yuan took two sips from the water bottle, his legs became much looser, and he boasted, "The technique is quite good."

"That's not right, I used to press it for my mother all the time, and my old cold legs are all healed."

"Is Teacher Tong here?"

"Yes, yes," Fan Tong replied repeatedly, "what's the matter?"

"Teacher Tong's meal."

The girl put two lunch boxes on the table, hesitated for a moment, and mustered up the courage to take out a pen from her pocket: "Can you sign for me..."

Before he finished speaking, Tong Yuan blocked it with a hand and left disappointed.

"Why didn't you sign it?" Fan Tongtong's face was inexplicable, "People like you and support you, so they asked you to sign it!"

"There are so many people who like me, everyone signs, trying to exhaust me."

"But this is the only one to be signed so far."

"..."

"Tongtong, I think Mr. Zeng is quite right. You are still a newcomer, so keep a low profile. Now the little fresh meat made by the man who loves you is the best seller. Let's be more particular and lean in this direction."

"..."

It has been a habit for more than ten years not to sign and take photos with the staff, and even his temper has been gradually acquired in the past. Now asking him to lie low and pretend to be a newcomer is as difficult as asking him to sing out of tune.

"What's all this food?"

Fortunately, Fan Tong didn't continue to preach to him about the signature, and was attracted by the crew's boxed lunch.

"It's a pity that I have been waiting for a long time, can this be eaten?" Fan Tong poked the soup in the lunch box with chopsticks, and took apart the other portion, the same.

"If I knew it earlier, I would have ordered the meal in advance. Don't eat it. I will order it now."

"It's too late, let's make do."

It’s not surprising that Tong Yuan is used to it. He hasn’t eaten a delicious crew lunch for so many years. It takes at least half an hour to transport it to the set, and it takes at least half an hour to eat it in his mouth after adding the shooting situation on the spot. , After being bored for an hour, the delicacies of the mountains and seas have changed, not to mention the big pot of rice that costs ten yuan.

Looking at the lunch box, Fan Tong was full of emotion, and was surprised to find that Tong Yuan, who could pick out many faults even in a bowl of porridge, had already moved his chopsticks, which made him amazed.

Sure enough, Tong Yuan threw away the chopsticks after swallowing two mouthfuls of rice, and continued to rest with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.

Although the box lunch looks bad, the taste is not too touching. Fan Tong couldn't resist his hunger, so he finished his own box with a few mouthfuls, and took away Tong Yuan's chicken leg, and quickly cleaned up the table and threw the trash: " I'm going to the convenience store downstairs to buy something."

"No."

Pei Xiangyu glanced at the lunch box that Zeng Yanwei handed over, and rejected his kind invitation with disgust.

"It's good to have something to eat, but you still don't like it. It's the time when you haven't seen the food and don't care about it."

Zeng Yanwei took apart the disposable chopsticks and ate the boxed lunch like a Michelin restaurant: "When did you come here? Let me guess, did Qiao Ning go back and sue you? Don't forget what you promised me."

After being reminded by Zeng Yanwei, Pei Xiangyu only remembered the main purpose of his visit this time, but now he is more concerned about another question: "Where did you find this person today?"

"What do you want?" Zeng Yanwei glanced at Pei Xiangyu vigilantly, "I managed to persuade someone to take a picture for me, so don't make trouble for me."

"You think too much."

"I don't think so. You almost have the words 'I'm very interested in him' written on your face. There are a lot of pretty boys in the company. If you like it, I'll call you a dozen. This one counts." Yes, I do not agree."

"..."

"But this kid really doesn't necessarily like you. He has a personality, unlike ordinary newcomers. I guess he will either offend people all over the world and never get ahead in his life, or he will go off the beaten track. , all the way up.——What is that expression on your face? If you don’t believe me, let’s make a bet. I’ll draw a thread for you. If he’s willing to fight with you, I’ll be considered a loser.”

It was rare for Zeng Yanwei to see Pei Xiangyu showing his emotions on his face, and he found it very funny, and he was not polite when he joked.Pei Xiangyu glanced at him, and said quietly: "No need, I'm afraid you can't afford to lose."

"Tough mouth."

Pei Xiangyu didn't argue either. In fact, Tong Yuan not only took his tricks, but also put them upside down. Although it seems that the motive is not pure now, as far as the result is concerned, Zeng Yanwei has already lost.

"Did you take the wrong medicine? What are you thinking about laughing like this?"

"..." Pei Xiangyu suppressed the inexplicable superiority in his heart, straightened his face again, and assumed a businesslike tone, "About Qiao Ning's endorsement..."

"Hey hey hey, the endorsement has been signed to him according to your wishes, what else is agreed not to interfere!" Zeng Yanwei put down the chopsticks, glanced at his watch, and stood up involuntarily, "It's time, I'll Busy, take care of yourself."

Half an hour passed quickly, and after the short break, the shed immediately re-entered the rhythm of work.

The small sprinkler has been replaced with a new water pump, and it has been confirmed that there is no problem. The flower bed has also been redecorated, showing a kind of wetness and stickiness after the rain.

Zeng Yanwei guarded the bucket, and personally operated on Tong Yuan's body. The expensive clothes became wet and stylish in an instant, and the lines were drawn more and more clearly when they were attached to the body.The re-arranged hairline is no longer simple, and a lot of broken hair hangs down.

Finally, after finishing his makeup, he took the watering can and sprayed it on Tong Yuan's forehead and the side of his face a few times. After confirming the effect, he gave a thumbs up: "Perfect."

"It's useless, it's all wrong when you sweat later, let's take a picture of you first and then look at it."

Tong Yuan was very unimpressed by such an award. He climbed onto the flower stand expressionlessly, and the wet clothes sticking to his body were baked by the lamp like a steamer close to his body. .

He ignored the discomfort on his body, and looked for the feeling according to the state that Zeng Yanwei explained before. As soon as he had that kind of meaning, his eyes were covered by the sweat beads that slid down, and they were painful.

It took more than an hour for this group of stills to be filmed. When Tong Yuan came down from the flower platform, he felt that half his life was lost, but Zeng Yanwei actually told him that it was not over yet.

"...how else do you want to shoot."

Tong Yuan was so tired that he lost his temper. If this had been left in the past, he would have turned his head and left in all likelihood, and whoever liked to shoot would shoot.Now here he is patiently being at the mercy of others, God knows how low-key he is already, these people still think he is showing face, I have never seen how the word "face" is written.

Newcomers simply have no human rights, miserable.

"The last one, the last one, I promise."

It's rare to meet someone he likes, Zeng Yanwei doesn't care.According to his previous style, as long as it meets his creative requirements, he doesn't care even if this person is a murderer and arson villain, let alone such a small emotion.

And this idea was originally a temporary idea on his part, the blame is that Tong Yuan can always poke at the point where his inspiration bursts out, which makes him feel itchy.

"It's really the last one, it'll be ready soon."

As he spoke, he unbuttoned the first button of his inner shirt, grabbed the skirts on both sides, and divided his hands.

Tong Yuan: "..."

As the cloth tore, the buttons of the polished shells fell to the ground, and the clothes opened into a deep V.

"What kind of bad taste is this?"

Tong Yuan's face was full of black lines, watching Zeng Yanwei take something into his hands and wipe it against his face all the way to the base of his neck.

"Give me a mirror."

The makeup assistant who was watching blankly by the side hurriedly held up the mirror and walked over.Tong Yuan turned his face sideways and glanced, all the painted flowers on the half of the face were fainted, and the oil paints were entangled together to form a downward trend, which was very embarrassing.

Zeng Yanwei took a step back and looked at it, retouched it according to the art and science that he wiped out, and then lifted the clothes and continued a section at the lower end of the vine, extending to his chest, and turned a branch at the collarbone, curled up In the shoulder socket.

When he was finally satisfied, he copied a pair of scissors, cut a vertical opening in the front of the side where the painting was drawn, and sewed and mended two stitches, revealing the pattern inside, and said to the assistant next to him: "Change the makeup." , to be dirty."

A few minutes later, Tong Yuan looked at himself in the mirror and was speechless.

"Do you feel it?" Zeng Yanwei stood behind Tong Yuan, and circled him to tidy up the impromptu shirt just now, pinched his chin and raised it slightly, explaining, "The devil visited God's back garden and fell in love with you at first sight. gone."

"...Why am I so miserable." Tong Yuan observed for a few seconds, looking at Zeng Yanwei in the mirror, "Can't I be a devil?"

"Shoot this one first, and later make up a demon with the shape just now."

Satisfied, Tong Yuan waved away Zeng Yanwei's hand and climbed onto the redecorated flower stand.

The flowers on the flower stand were all blown up in order to match Zeng Yanwei's bad taste, how pitiful it was, the messy petals fell all over the floor, and a blower was set up underneath, blowing vigorously towards the floor, He Wei He pressed the shutter on Tong Yuankuang for a while, and when he stopped, the whole person was in a state of excitement.

"How about it?"

"I want to push him down." Facing Zeng Yanwei's inquiry, He Wei expressed her thoughts frankly, "I want to destroy now, and I plan to call my boyfriend tonight."

"Say hello to him for me."

"no problem."

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Tong Yuan took off the messy makeup on his face, feeling like a layer of skin had been torn off, the burning pain, it took a long time to apply ice to relieve it.Fortunately, the filming progress was over halfway, and the rest was easy to control. The working group worked continuously for another seven or eight hours, and barely managed to end the battle before one o'clock in the morning.

Taking advantage of the few minutes of makeup removal, Tong Yuan's eyes were doubled when he left.

Fan Tong had already slept several times during the filming, and he was still in good spirits at the moment. He followed Tong Yuan with his big bags and small bags, and handed him bread and a thermos bottle bought from a convenience store.

Tong Yuan didn't answer: "I don't want to eat."

"You haven't eaten much today, have you forgotten how you got into the hospital last time?"

Going to the hospital is not terrible, what is terrible is getting an injection.Tong Yuan shivered, and reluctantly gnawed on the bread with the warm water.

Seeing Tong Yuan surrender, Fan Tong felt a kind of relief from his old father.