The shooting of Zhengdu Fengshang went very smoothly on the basis of the trial shooting. Shen Yu was wearing a light tulle dress with Han elements and classical makeup designed by a makeup artist. The light makes every detail of him appear in the camera.
Because the theme is to reverse life, Shen Yu also made some interpretations on this set of looks. His facial expression remained calm, but the original fairy look was brought on by a pair of eyes that seemed to be crying, smiling, and talking. A little ambiguous taste, eye movements, like a famous actress who was raised in a big house in ancient times, noble and resentful.
The shooting of the cover is more rigorous than that of the inner pages. The photographers and stylists kept selecting the lens, adjusting the angle and lighting, and changed the clothing details several times. It took a lot of time to actually take the satisfactory photo. For half an hour, Shen Yu remained standing in place during the period, barely moving except for a few slight adjustments to his standing posture, and there was no sign of impatience on his face, and he cooperated with every request of the staff very seriously, waiting for the single After the cover shooting was finished, the magazine employees present gave Shen Yu a lot of approval.
Although what Shen Yu can do is only what most well-trained models can do, but for a popular star like him who occasionally shoots fashion magazines, it is really rare. The entertainment industry is an industry where interests are paramount under the distortion of capital, but it also respects and recognizes artists who work hard. A person may be able to pretend for a while, for a period of time, but it is impossible to pretend all the time. When more and more eyes fall on Shen Yu, more and more people will gradually discover the shining points in him .
After the cover shoot was finished, some couple photos and group photos were taken, and a short interview was done. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when Shen Yu was busy with everything. When the shooting was halfway through, Shi Feng left with an excuse, probably because he was in a hurry to spend time with Yan Caizhu. When Shen Yu finished taking off his makeup and returned to the lounge, both of them had already left. He took An Wei away from the shooting Shed, on the way back, received Yan Caizhu's WeChat friend application.
The other party got his contact information from nowhere, Shen Yuzheng swiped Weibo and immediately passed it after seeing it, and found that the other party's profile picture was actually a very classic back view of a Huadan in a costume, with beautiful costumes and swaying pearl hairpins. Why does it feel that it doesn't match the young master's painting style? Shen Yu opened the big picture curiously, but before he could take a closer look, his phone vibrated, and Yan Caizhu sent a message.
"Shi Feng and I have already gone home. I have some clues about the ruined suit. I will let you know what happened after a day or two." Yan Caizhu sent a message.
"Thank you Young Master Yan." Shen Yu felt that he was a little troublesome.
"It's okay, it's easy to do. And I have to divert the conflict, hey." Yan Caizhu sent a black smiling emoji, and typed again after a few seconds, "I have something to do here, let's talk back."
What's the matter with Yan Caizhu? The single dog Shen Yu didn't want to care about it. He swiped through Weibo a few times and found a news feed about the French Golden Mint Film Festival.
"Golden Mint Film Festival opens, and all the domestic florets shine on the red carpet"
This news headline, which seemed to have the same origin as the Squirrel Shock Department, did not arouse Shen Yu's interest. Mainland traffic stars like to go abroad for a red carpet from time to time, and even spend money to buy one, take some photos and buy it for marketing to create the illusion of internationalization, but in fact, mainstream foreign media may not even look at them. There are only ten Chinese filmmakers who are truly recognized by the world.
Shen Yu clicked on the topic of the Golden Mint Film Festival, and at a glance he saw news about someone who was truly recognized by the world.
"Have you seen Director Zhong's red carpet look today? This suit is really handsome, nympho picture"
With some mood, Shen Yu quickly clicked on that Weibo, looked out the window to cover up, and then continued to look down at the phone.
The photos attached to Weibo should have been taken by a certain media with a cannon, and they are very clear. Zhong Simo walked on the brand-new red carpet surrounded by the media on both sides, raised his head slightly, looked ahead, and his static walking posture exuded a strong aura. The style he was wearing was praised by Weibo as a silver-gray suit that was perfectly tailored to fit the body. The suit jacket was open with a v-neck, and only two buttons were fastened underneath, revealing a white shirt with hand-embroidered black retro patterns inside. The combination of handsome appearance and powerful temperament almost overwhelmed the limelight of a famous blond American movie star in a strapless dress at his side. Anyway, Shen Yu clicked on the big picture and looked at it for more than ten seconds, barely noticing the person beside Zhong Simo.
The car drove to a traffic light intersection, and stopped suddenly. Shen Yu was startled, and quickly exited the big picture mode. Seeing that he was just waiting for the red light and An Wei didn't look at him, he guiltily flipped through the comments on Weibo.
"To be honest, in all fairness, Zhong Simo's looks are comparable even among male stars."
"Hahaha, so what about the male actors we didn't get this year, we have a good director. Every year when the major international film festivals award awards, I feel elated when I see the news about Director Zhong."
"Sisters, although it is inappropriate to ask a director like this, who can tell me if he has a girlfriend?"
Shen Yu looked at these comments that praised Zhong Simo from various aspects, couldn't help but quickly changed to a trumpet, and praised them all. The corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and he once again felt the wonderful feeling of chasing stars in secret.
In the years before the meeting, although he admired Zhong Simo, he just studied his works over and over again like a student he had never met, and never thought of getting to know him in depth. this person. That's why on that rainy night when everything started, he didn't recognize that the strange man who was tightly wrapped was Zhong Simo, which triggered the next series of events by accident. But now, Shen Yu, who had a certain understanding of Zhong Simo, felt that Zhong Simo might be more meaningful and worth studying than his works. Of course, not everyone studied it.
"Director Zhong doesn't seem to have said whether he has a girlfriend, but the director doesn't need to tell the audience anything, I think he must have one given his age."
Shen Yu clicked on the fan girl's comment, and the most liked reply came into view. His eyes dimmed, and he continued to look down.
"The one upstairs, there's no need for Director Zhong to reveal his personal affairs. He's not a young man who relies on his face to make a living."
"But since he doesn't rely on his face to make a living, why wouldn't a lover dare to reveal it to be fair to the other party?"
"Why don't you think it's inconvenient for the woman to announce it? Maybe one of your goddesses has been secretly in love for many years, hahaha."
"Goddess, Jin Kema insists that Director Zhong treats any actress a little differently over the years, and she is the only one."
"I advise you to be kind. Jin Ke and Director Zhong were only young when they met. Director Zhong regarded her as his younger sister at most. Speaking of which, why don't you think about the little queen Bona who accompanied Director Zhong on the red carpet today? She is about the same age as before. We walked the red carpet together, maybe, right?"
Shen Yu read a few more replies, and the inexplicable sadness at that moment had disappeared without a trace, and he even wanted to laugh when he saw all kinds of wild guesses from the netizens. Even if the status is as high as Zhong Simo, in a way, he is actually an ordinary person who will be given different understandings by different people.
He thought for a while, and couldn't help but sent a reply on the trumpet, "Let me tell you, he doesn't have a girlfriend."
Anyway, if you want to be a boyfriend, Shen Yu explained in his heart. Thinking that Zhong Simo would find a partner sooner or later, Shen Yu felt a little depressed again, and he felt that he had to pick a time to sort out his thoughts about Zhong Simo.
"Brother Yu, we're here." An Wei's voice pulled back Shen Yu who was in a certain mood. He looked up, only to realize that he had reached the apartment downstairs before he knew it.
"Then I'll go up first. After a busy day, you should hurry home and eat something." Shen Yu withdrew his thoughts and smiled at An Wei.
"Well, Brother Yu, you don't have any plans for tomorrow, take a good rest, we are going to attend a charity dinner the day after tomorrow." An Wei did not forget to inform Shen Yu of the work arrangement, "Your stomach is just right, don't eat or eat indiscriminately. Don’t eat, and stop exercising.”
"I see." Shen Yu said with a smile, there was no arrangement to pick up that girl Shen Lan tomorrow.
After saying goodbye to An Wei, he put on a mask and walked through the green belt into the unit door. This apartment area is a bit old, and most of the people living there are middle-aged and elderly people with regular work and rest schedules, which is convenient for Shen Yu to hide his identity. When Shen Yu returned home, he checked the time and found that it was already past 7:00 in the afternoon. After the whole day's filming ended, his stomach became hungry belatedly, and he knew that he would have something to eat on the way back. Shen Yu scratched his head, opened the empty refrigerator, and finally found two pieces of toast and a can of milk to fill his stomach. The life of a single dog is a bit miserable.
Shen Yu took half a mouthful of bread, and was about to take a sip of milk, when the phone rang suddenly, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be Zhong Simo.
"Good evening, what are you doing?" As soon as the call was connected, a voice came from the other side first.
"I just came back from work." Shen Yu anxiously swallowed the bread in his mouth, and choked a little.
"What's the matter?" Zhong Simo obviously noticed the abnormality, and asked a little faster.
"It's nothing, I was eating bread just now." Shen Yu finally swallowed the dry bread with difficulty, and quickly explained to Zhong Simo.
"Just eat some bread at night." Zhong Simo seemed to have missed the point.
"I'm losing weight." Shen Yu looked at the extremely monotonous dinner on the table and made nonsense with a guilty conscience, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Director Zhong, didn't you just walk down the red carpet? Why did you suddenly call?"
"I miss you, don't you?" Zhong Simo laughed, afraid that Shen Yu would be embarrassed to answer, "How do you know that I just walked down the red carpet?"
"I saw the news on Weibo just now." Shen Yu's eyes drifted away, feeling guilty for no reason.
"Well, it's noon here in Paris. After the red carpet, there will be media interviews and luncheons. The awards will start in the evening. I'm free now and I thought you would call you." Zhong Simo said and paused. For some unknown reason, he added, "Walking on the red carpet with me today is the American artist Bona. She will also star in my new play. You will probably meet next month."
"I see." Shen Yu's mood jumped suddenly.
"After the awards are over, the affairs here are almost over. I will probably be able to return to Beijing the day after tomorrow. I will remember what you promised me then." Zhong Simo said the business of his call.
"What did I promise?" Shen Yu was startled when he heard the words, his heart skipped a beat.
"Promise to have a meal with me." Zhong Simo seemed to enjoy the feeling of scaring Shen Yu, he paused for a few seconds before saying with a slow smile, Shen Yu could only help his forehead speechlessly.
"Okay, someone called me here, let's talk back."
Zhong Simo's phone call came and ended quickly, Shen Yu felt that he was not as free as he said, but for some reason he still took time out of his busy schedule to contact him. Hearing the voice of his lover, he is full of energy Shen Yu's mind drifted through the famous love chicken soup quotes that his sister reposted in the space a few days ago, and he successfully shocked himself, and he didn't dare to think about it anymore. He tried a few more bites of the dry bread, and even lost his appetite, finally decided it was better not to torture himself.
Shen Yu took the bread back and took a shower, then leaned on the sofa and clicked on Weibo, and found that the assistant account run by An Wei had been updated again, with a photo of him and stylist He in the studio, and wiped it carefully Go to clothing details.
"Shen Yu's personal assistant: Let me show you the Yuzhengdu Fengshang official Weibo who worked hard today to shoot a fashion magazine and secretly said that the look is very, very good-looking. Everyone should remember to come out to support the magazine and spread the pictures of flowers"
After the filming ended successfully, it was time to announce the news. Shen Yu was a little annoyed that she forgot about it for a while, but fortunately, An Wei still remembered. After he switched back to the large size and liked Weibo, he flipped through the comments below.
"I received chicken legs for Assistant Jun, and chicken legs for Brother Yu." The fans who grabbed the first place must be very quick. Below are a bunch of replies that bought a house on Weibo.
"Ah, look forward to it, even if it's covered with a pile of mosaics, it can't stop my brother's beauty."
"Did Brother Yu shoot a magazine? I'll buy ten copies"
Shen Yu quickly flipped through the comments in the front row. In the past two months, the Weibo comments on his and An Wei's assistant accounts have been increasing rapidly, and all kinds of talented fans have emerged in an endless stream. Suddenly, he snapped his fingers, and saw a very unkind comment among a bunch of confession and favorite comments.
"Hehe, it wasn't that you were hospitalized the day before yesterday, and today you shot a magazine again. The little fresh meat with the surname S was talking about you, so why not pretend?"
Shen Yu frowned and clicked on the details of the comment. This comment was indeed not well received. However, Shen Yu's fans are no longer the way they were slaughtered by others more than a month ago. Countless rebuttals and replies have spontaneously drowned it out.
"Brother Yu's case report has been sent out, and he was given a bottle in the hospital late at night, and some people even viciously said that it was a misfortune." Many fans refuted with reason.
"Heh, your sister, do you only know this word? Shall I send you to the hospital to experience it?" There are also some irascible elder sisters who directly scold like this.
"Zhou Chuzhi's stupid fans get out from my Weibo, have you bullied people enough?" And when he found out the identity of the commenter, he couldn't help being angry.
Shen Yu clicked on the avatar of the person who said he sold miserably, and found that the other party was really a senior fan of Zhou Chuzhi, who posted a confession on Weibo every day, and related Weibo was reposted a lot. Once in a conflict, it was like forming a deep hatred, looking for opportunities to attack each other all the time, even if they distorted the facts and maliciously speculated that Shen Yu quit Weibo and threw the phone aside, feeling powerless in his heart. He closed his eyes and lay on the sofa for a while, when suddenly he heard the doorbell ring.
"Hello, I am a private delivery of green peppers, and someone has ordered dinner for you."
Although the name of Qingjiao Private Delivery is relatively down-to-earth, it is a well-known high-end delivery restaurant focusing on "taste of home". Shen Yu opened the door, and took the "dinner ordered by Mr. Zhong" from the well-trained delivery man.
He took the lunch box to the dining table and opened it. Inside was a bowl of boiled thick and soft preserved egg porridge, a small dish of green vegetables, thinking about his love of spicy food and a less exciting cold beef. Shen Yu picked up the chopsticks with a smile, and the gloom in his heart was swept away.