The sand sculpture stand-in and the boss agreed to get married

Fu Yanle closed his eyes, his chin was pinched by the fingers of the make-up artist, just when he was about to peck rice, the make-up artist finally let go of his face.

"It's amazing!" The makeup artist excitedly looked at Fu Yanle in the mirror, "Mr. Fu, you look so good."

Fu Yanle opened his eyes.In the mirror, he still has long hair that reaches to his shoulders, and the curly hair is very lazy.The color of his eyebrows has been shaded a little, but now he uses eye shadow to trace the shadows, a thin red scar has been melted on the left forehead, and there is an extra layer of brown lipstick on his lips.Generally speaking, the facial features are still exquisite, but they are more tired and evil.

"Although I'm really pretty, but..." Fu Yanle pointed to his mouth, "Can I get rid of this?"

The makeup artist was still obsessed with Fu Yanle's flourishing beauty, and said apologetically, "Mr. Fu, your own lip color is reddish, which doesn't match the overall facial shape. This is lip clay, and your lip lines are very light." , it is not exaggerated at all, it is very natural!"

Fu Yanle can accept this answer, "Okay."

"How's the styling going?" Fang Zhouji pushed open the slightly closed door, walked in and saw Fu Yanle in the mirror at a glance.He was stunned in place, and then he was overjoyed, "That's the smell!"

Fu Yanle: Spicy strips?

"The shape is the same as I imagined, no, it's more amazing than I imagined!" Fang Zhouji pulled Fu Yanle's arm, "I'm right, this role can only be yours!"

Fu Yanle smiled restrainedly, and comforted: "My appearance and strength will always be so proud, calm down, nothing to be surprised about."

"That's right!" Fang Zhouji looked at Fu Yanle with deep cherish and love in his eyes, "Hurry up, take a promotional photo with me!"

Fu Yanle: "Okay!"

Fang Zhouji dragged Fu Yanle's arm all the way, and carried Fu Yanle into the shooting room like a chicken, duck, and goose.The photographer was adjusting the lens, looked up, and couldn't help but let out a mellow exclamation, "Wow!"

"It's so beautiful piupiupiu!" The screenwriter's assistant of the crew was full of bubbling eyes, "I, Nubi God of War, really didn't build it!"

Fang Zhouji looked at Fu Yanle and murmured, "I really have an unbelievably high vision and aesthetics, so I chose the best answer so resolutely, without the slightest hesitation."

"To be honest, I was chosen only for general aesthetics. After all, my hardware conditions are here. Even if your software conditions fail, it can't be too outrageous." Fu Yanle smiled shyly.

If someone else said such a fuck/danger, Fang Zhouji would definitely slap him to death, but Fu Yanle said such a thing is not fuck/danger, but fuck!Makes sense!

"Okay, okay, let's get started." Fu Yanle took away the director's rights without authorization, "What effect do you want for the promotional photos?"

The little assistant on the side quickly said: "Mr. Xiao Fu only needs to complete a specific scene, and the photographer will choose the scene to shoot. The role of Bai Yi is a crazy villain. He is very cruel to others and himself, so Xiao Fu Teacher Fu must express the two core elements of evil and beauty in other people's designs."

"Oukeke." Fu Yanle reached out to take the short script for a specific scene.

Fang Zhouji commanded from the side, "Everyone get ready, check the lighting and the scenery for flaws, and then everyone retreat behind me."

Fu Yanle put down the script, "I've absorbed it."

"Try it first." Fang Zhouji didn't have high requirements for Fu Yanle. After all, Fu Yanle was not an actor with a professional background, and secondly, he didn't have any acting experience.

The makeup artist whispered at the door: "Mr. Fu, come on, the makeup is waterproof, don't be afraid!"

Fang Zhouji said: "Get ready, 3-2-1-start."

The audience held their breath, and the lights dimmed suddenly.Fu Yanle raised his feet and walked forward. His steps were very slow and casual. Every time he raised his feet, the black skirt with wide hem would grow like a lotus every step of the way.When the camera goes up, Fu Yanle is wearing a Chinese-style buttoned gown, with his right hand resting on his waist, playing with a black rose.

The black rose rolled repeatedly between his palm and five fingers.Suddenly, Fu Yanle's fingertips penetrated into the layers of wrapped petals, and gently tossed the flowers forward.

The camera catches up.

The bathtub was filled with water, and the surface of the water was covered with dark red roses. The black roses fell with a "snap", causing a small circle of ripples.The surrounding red roses swayed tremblingly to the side, and then moved closer together, surrounding this black rose layer upon layer.

Fu Yanle got into the water, and the black clothes swayed in a circle of patterns.The camera moves to his left hand holding the bathtub. His fair skin and slender veins are particularly eye-catching in the thick dark tones.The photographer lowered the lens, and shot Fu Yanle's slender and beautiful neck along the pure black fabric, and then slid to that gorgeous and chilling face.

Fu Yanle closed his eyes, enjoying the restraint and weight of his clothes after being soaked in water.He felt that he was imprisoned, he wanted to struggle, and he wanted to ask for help, so he chose a very simple way that could be done once and for all.He buried himself in the water, splashed all over the ground, and fell into the water with a "slap" with his left hand holding the bathtub.

Only the broken red rose and the only complete black rose remained in the camera.

The air became quieter, and the people in the water did not move.Fang Zhouji came out of the situation, frowned, and was a little worried, but he knew the creator's mood was suddenly interrupted, so he had no choice but to suppress his mood and look at the position behind the camera without moving.

In the extremely quiet atmosphere, Fu Yanle broke through the water and came out.His long curly hair was spread messily on his face, water drops slipped down from his tall nose bridge in clusters, flowed over the black rose he was holding between his lips, and then fell into the water, the sound of tick-tock was slow and powerful , sounds like a drumbeat or the sound of a pointer turning, which is a bit weird.

The camera is raised slightly.

Fu Yanle's panting sounded colored/gasp, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and the pleasure of being satiated because of the successful prank was just right.In the camera, Fu Yanle pressed his teeth against a black rose petal, and pushed his tongue/head against the rest.

The black rose fell to Fu Yanle's heart, his Adam's apple rolled, and he ate the petal into his stomach.

"Okay!" Fang Zhouji took two steps forward, "It's done!"

The little assistant at the side quickly took the bath towel and wrapped Fu Yanle who had stepped out of the bathtub into a large silkworm chrysalis.

Fu Yanle spat the roses into the trash can at the door, trembled, walked behind the camera and said, "I want to see the effect."

"The effect is superb." The photographer stepped aside, "The atmosphere is too strong! You must not add any filters to this part, otherwise it will weaken the natural sense of fragmentation and tension."

"That's right, the original film is already the best way to present it, and the first pass is the most natural and emotional state." Fang Zhouji nodded, and looked at Fu Yanle with twice as intense eyes, "Little Fu, I didn't expect you to have such strong perception and expressiveness, come and act! I can customize the protagonist script for you."

The rest looked at Fang Zhouji in surprise.Fang Zhouji is notoriously "forced", strict, critical of everything, and must achieve the best results at the moment.It is because of this that he looks down on most of the young actors of this generation in the industry. Except for Song Xueyan who has been praised by him, he has scolded them bloody.

"Director Fang, are you trying to divide your love for Teacher Song into two?" the photographer teased.

Fang Zhouji smiled and said, "This is not a conflict, Yanle and Xueyan don't clash, they are both treasures. How about it, Yanle, do you want to try it?"

"Thank you Director Fang for your kindness, but I don't want to play the leading role." Fu Yanle said, "If you like me, you can ask me to play a guest role like Bai Yi who only needs to appear for a few minutes but has a particularly distinctive personality. "

Fang Zhouji sighed, "Well, since you don't have the will, I can't force you, but if there is any good role that meets your requirements in the future, I will definitely not let go of the opportunity, and I will definitely find you!"

Fu Yanle smiled, "Okay."

An hour later, Fu Yanle got into the car neatly.He opened the map and glanced around, and found a newly opened ice cream dessert shop, and immediately decided to send money to the new shop.

On the way, the small group of three people made a video call. Fu Yanle put on the bluetooth to answer the call, and was taken aback by the sudden appearance of An Shigou's nostrils on the screen.

"Pigs staring at people with their nostrils?"

An Shigou adjusted the angle of death, and said angrily, "I'm a pig, you're a dog!"

"Pigs and dogs are not as good as pigs and dogs, which means that pigs and dogs are of the same kind, why bother to kill each other?" Tang Wan Bai wore a small white suit and combed his hair, "I'm shooting a magazine!"

Fu Yanle said: "So why did you make a video call to us during working hours."

Tang Wan Bai said: "Because I ate a ripe melon, I quickly took advantage of the rest time to share it with you!"

"Oh, I'm tired of eating melons every day." An Shigou said indifferently, "Qian, sister-in-law, and yellow are the third ones. Tell me, who is it this time?"

"It's Lin Qingtong!" Tang Wanbai said excitedly, "The two girls in the dressing room said that Lin Qingtong had posted more than 50 entries on Weibo, all of which were black material and melons after his debut, but I can’t go to the hot search. I quickly went to Weibo to browse around, and found that it’s really too detailed, and many of them are things I haven’t eaten before!”

An Shigou said disdainfully, "That's why you're so rubbish."

"Don't underestimate me, I must have known about this melon earlier than you two, because it's a new melon!" Tang Wan Bai took out his spare phone, brought up the relevant interface, and stared at the camera, "Lin Qingtong met with Hua Ying's executives at night, Let's enter the hotel together!"

The half-minute video clearly captured Lin Qingtong getting out of the car with a man and entering the hotel intimately.

An Shigou stared, "Wipe!"

Tang Wanbai said: "In the video, only Lin Qingtong's face is relatively clear. The face of this high-level executive is a bit blurry. At least I can't tell who it is."

"..." Fu Yanle couldn't say anything good for a moment.

If this spreads, Fu Sheng's old face will not know where to put it.By the way, senior Huaying?The fuck can't it be Wang Ruizhe's disobedient bastard?

Fu Yanle quickly said: "Show me the side profile photo of the senior management again."

"Oh." Tang Wan Bai adjusted the progress obediently, "Hey!"

Fu Yanle looked at the screen, "It looks familiar." He squinted his eyes, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief: Fortunately, it wasn't Wang Ruizhe.But think about it, no matter how much Wang Ruizhe has fun, he won't sleep with his friend's illegitimate child.

Tang Wan Bai asked curiously: "Yan Le, do you recognize this person?"

"He's the half-brother of Huaying's old Dong. He's just a high-level name and has no real power." Fu Yanle said blankly, "Lin Qingtong must have been deceived."

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Countdown to the end, babies.