On weekends, Shen Qiuhua went to the place arranged by the one-color cutting to take publicity photos. It is a building complex left over from ancient times, and now it has been developed into a tourist attraction. In order not to be disturbed, the entire filming team arrived here at five in the morning.
The gatekeeper was obviously familiar with the filming team and let them in after a few glances. The ancient buildings in the morning light have a simple taste.
As soon as Shen Qiuhua walked into this place, he felt as if he had passed away. The makeup artist has quick hands and feet, and quickly helped her put on makeup. The costumer took her to a car to change her clothes.
Yang Qiong glanced at the costumer. Although she was a girl, she was very selfish, and she still cared. So she suggested that she come to help change clothes and let the dresser go out.
After confirming again and again that there is no problem wearing clothes, the costumer left the car.
It can be seen that the departure of the costumer made Shen Qiuhua also relieved. "I'm really not used to being looked at like that by her."
"That's right, we can't let outsiders see the things in our house." Yang Qiong helped put on the clothes.
Modified clothes are actually not complicated, otherwise no one would buy them. After the two got dressed, the makeup artist came out to help comb their hair. Originally, I was wearing a lot of headgear, but I felt that it was superfluous to insert any of them. In the end, Shen Qiuhua personally chose a white pearl hairpin, which became the only decoration on her head.
It's less than six o'clock after the toss here, and the photographers over there are also ready.
In the quaint building complex, Shen Qiuhua strolled among them. Sometimes I stop, sometimes I look back, sometimes I look at the lotus leaf fields in the water, sometimes I listen to the twilight drum and the morning bell in the distance.
The photographer also asked her to pose a few common photography movements at first, but later found that it was completely redundant. This model is wearing such a dress and matching such a real scene, it is completely a painting.
The camera shutter in his hand kept pressing, completely forgetting that it was just a suit. Of course, someone reminded me that when the photographer saw it, he took more than 80 pictures of a set of clothes. Today, the camera is facing a difficult test!
Taking into account the time and Shen Qiuhua's degree of fatigue, I brought a total of nine sets of clothing today. With the lessons learned, the photographers at the back controlled the number, but each set took more than 50 photos.
The whole shooting progressed very quickly. Shen Qiuhua hardly made any demands during the whole process, nor did he feel too tired. She pretty much just changed one outfit, and then strolled around at will, then changed into another outfit, and strolled around again. Later, she didn't care about the position of the camera at all, just admiring the ancient buildings at will, but the photographer was chasing her running around and was exhausted.
Finished work just before noon. During the last two sets, there were gradually tourists, and some people came to watch, so there were relatively few photos.
"Miss Shen is really a natural model!" On the way back, the photographer asked to get into Yang Qiong's car and complimented Shen Qiuhua in the car.
"Thank you." Shen Qiuhua is very polite, but there are no extra words.
"Miss Shen, you are the most classical model I've ever seen. It's so rare!" the photographer was still talking.
Shen Qiuhua looked back at him who was sitting in the back row, and said with a smile, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
"Uh..." The photographer didn't expect her to be so direct. "That's right, I will only use a part of the photos I took today. I want to sell most of the rest to various magazines. Of course, if they are used, I will pay you. This is also between us. What do you think about cooperation?"
Shen Qiuhua didn't understand this at all, and turned to look at Yang Qiong who was driving.
Yang Qiong is still the same sentence: "You just like it."
"It's all taken anyway, you can do whatever you want." Shen Qiuhua didn't think it was a big deal. Since she can work with Ichiro, of course she can work with others. Just don't force her to do things she doesn't like.
"Thank you thank you!" The photographer danced excitedly. He took out a business card from his pocket, "Miss Shen, this is my business card. We will cooperate more in the future."
Shen Qiuhua took the business card and glanced at it, "Yu Xuan."
"Yes, yes, Yu Xuan is me." The photographer said.
Shen Qiuhua nodded. "I hope to have the opportunity to continue to cooperate." Although she doesn't understand this kind of scene, but can't she hear a few words from others
Back in Yu Xuan's studio, what needs to be done is studio shooting. It's still the nine sets of clothes. Since the shooting action has requirements, they are almost the same, so this time it was faster and completed in two hours.
After taking off their makeup and saying goodbye to everyone, Shen Qiuhua and Yang Qiong left the studio.
"Are you tired?" Yang Qiong felt a little distressed.
"It's okay. This kind of thing is actually much easier than those things in school. At least it's not mind-blowing." Shen Qiuhua touched his face, feeling that his skin was tight after wearing makeup all day.
Yang Qiong also noticed this kind of small action, "It will be more comfortable to go back and put on a mask."
Driving home, Yang Qiong said on the way: "Actually, if you say this kind of thing is no brainer, that's you. You don't want to be famous, and you don't want to climb up, so you don't have a brain. But there are a few people in this circle who come like you. For play?"
Shen Qiuhua thought for a while, she understood the truth. It's not like I haven't seen entertainment news or anything. The calculations behind the fame and fortune are no less than the harem battles in the previous life. The difference is that the loser is not in danger of annihilation.
"Everyone has their own aspirations. There is nothing wrong with wanting to stand out. But life is like this. If you want to get something, you have to give something. Once you get into this vanity fair, it means you agree to the rules of the game. Give what you have in exchange for yourself No, it's actually fair." She never felt sorry for those so-called unspoken rules in the entertainment industry, and she would have to pay a price if she wanted to rise to the top. No one is forcing you to be famous.
"Actually, I think you are about to become famous." Yang Qiong felt that Shen Qiuhua was opening the door to the entertainment industry in another way. She can't say she supports it, but she won't oppose it either. Everything is still the same sentence: as long as you like it.
Shen Qiuhua is not without estimates for this situation. "When I'm famous, that's when we leave."
Yang Qiong glanced at her, "What do you mean?"
"It's not my wish to run around all day to make a living. I want to go to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and be a pair of hermits with you." Although she was used to the hustle and bustle here, she didn't like it. She yearns for a simple life in a free pastoral garden, but she doesn't know if Yang Qiong is willing. Isn't this just a test? If Yang Qiong is unwilling, she will of course follow Yang Qiong's wishes, which is the inherent thinking cultivated by the three obedience and four virtues.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Qiuhua, I don't really care where I go. As long as you are by my side, it's enough." Yang Qiong now has a wife and can do everything, and doesn't mind anything.
In the last week before the holiday, without the students, everyone had a very comfortable life.
"It would be great if there were no students. I would rather not have a holiday and come to work every day," said Mr. Duan from the sports group.
"Dream you! What do no students want you to do?" Teacher Bai laughed at his whimsy.
"Yes." Teacher Duan touched his head and felt that his words were indeed unreliable.
Shen Qiuhua was reading a book in his seat, while Yang Qiong was booking train tickets on the computer. She had planned to go back to her hometown before, but she hesitated when she really wanted to go. Shen Qiuhua could see it, but neither urged nor persuaded. From the perspective of family affection, even Shen Qiuhua is an outsider. So this hurdle can only be crossed by Yang Qiong alone.
Yang Qiong didn't hesitate for too long. She felt that she was very happy now, why should she care about those things in the past? Those people are their own family after all, and there is nothing to hate. I have to say that when a person feels happy in his heart, he will ignore a lot of hurts and be tolerant of those who have hurt him.
The ticket was booked. In order to make Shen Qiuhua, who was taking a long-distance train for the first time, feel more comfortable, she specially booked a soft sleeper. Tickets are really not cheap! If Shen Qiuhua didn't want to see the scenery along the way, it would be better to take a plane.
After get off work, the two went shopping in the commercial area. Today's task is to buy some gifts to bring home. Shen Qiuhua is not good at this. She had no concept at all about that remote mountain village.
Yang Qiong bought some nutritional supplements, as well as a few sets of clothes and some toys, which seemed to be for children. Sitting in the car, counting his relatives with his fingers, don't leave anyone behind. She is also taking her daughter-in-law home, but she doesn't want to be rude.
After the calculation, the two went to buy some more things, and then had dinner in a shop. Under the light, Shen Qiuhua's charming face is intoxicating, Yang Qiong really loves it more and more, grinning and smirking there.
"What are you laughing at?" Shen Qiuhua asked strangely.
"My wife is so beautiful." Yang Qiong continued to smirk.
Shen Qiuhua blushed and said angrily, "It's so rude outside!"
"Where is it? I'm just telling the truth." Yang Qiong said aggrieved.
As the two were talking, a man came in outside the restaurant, and when he saw the two of them, he walked over.
"Eating."
The two turned their heads at the same time, and no one saw the stomach.
"I said Jin Ju, why does your stomach seem to be getting bigger again?" Yang Qiong said and reached out and poked.
"Hey! You girl, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't let people misunderstand." Jin Ju slapped Yang Qiong's hand and scolded.
Shen Qiuhua hurriedly got up to give up his seat and said hello by the way.
"Look at how polite Xiao Shen is. The two of you have been together for so long, why haven't you learned anything?" Jin Ju sat down and began to criticize Yang Qiong for being rude.
"Don't come, of course my family Qiuhua will be fine. I'm usually quite polite. Isn't this with you? Who are we?" Yang Qiong said with a smile.
"Who are you and us? It's almost as if you don't get involved! Just don't cause me some trouble." Jin Ju also quarreled with her without showing weakness.
"Well, you're the chief commissioner. If I don't get close to you, why don't you stay away?" She said that she really moved away. It made the Jin Bureau laugh and cry.