The first thing I noticed at first sight was a pair of turbulent waves of a woman, followed by a soft and beautiful face, about 1.58 meters, wearing a white sweater embroidered with pink cherry blossoms, a pleated skirt underneath, white pantyhose, and black slopes. With princess shoes. The whole person looks fresh and lovely, like a doll.
She was looking sideways at An Yiyuan, who smiled at her without saying a word, walked into the dressing room, and said to Sihuang, "You came so early."
Embarrassment flashed across Yan Yan's face.
Si Huang stood up and nodded to An Yiyuan, "As a newcomer, it would be unreasonable if he was later than the two seniors."
Yan Yan also walked in, "Young Master Si, please don't say that. I'm not a senior. With Young Master Si's ability, maybe it won't be long before I change my name to Senior Young Master Si."
Si Huang looked sideways, her beautiful eyes curved more perfectly when she smiled, "That's right."
This was the first time Yan Yan saw Si Huang with her own eyes, and she met her smiling eyes at close range, her delicate eyeliner was not as bright and eye-catching as her pupils, and the waves inside were like a black torrent that could drown people. If she hadn't remembered the call from Si Hua just in time, she would have almost shaken her mind to suppress Si Huang.
"What did you say?" It was only then that the mellow and melodious voice came to him, but what he said was extremely presumptuous.
An Yiyuan laughed: "Having self-confidence and ambition is a good thing, and it can promote people's progress." In this way, the smell of gunpowder in the atmosphere was eliminated.
Yan Yan's face turned cold, and mist filled her eyes. If this scene is captured by the paparazzi, I don't know what to write.
"Director Liu is here, you can continue chatting without fear of being reprimanded." Passing by outside the door, Guan Li left this sentence coldly and walked over. She has her own dressing room.
An Yiyuan also went out the door with a smile. Yan Yan, whose eyes were full of mist a moment ago, turned her face instantly, and said in a low voice: "Si Shao can go this way with peace of mind after stealing the role of my younger brother? Hmph."
After everyone left, Du Qiang continued to touch up Si Huang's makeup, whispering uneasy and angrily: "The bitch is..." Before she finished speaking, Si Huang raised her hand to interrupt her.
Du Qiang panicked, scolded herself for being impatient, and said to Si Huang: "I said this, it's none of your Majesty's business, I'm just worried..." This time the words stopped abruptly, but it was because of Si Huang's consolation. Every time she sees such a gentle and clean smiling face, she is powerless to resist.
"I'm not afraid that you will hurt me, but don't let me get angry for a while in the future, and let yourself get into trouble and get hurt." Sihuang patiently explained, "She can't embarrass me to this extent." Standing from the chair Getting up, she smiled at Du Qiang as she walked to the dressing room, "Look at the end obediently."
After five or six seconds, Du Qiang came back to her senses, her cheeks flushed, "Damn! Fuck! I haven't blushed in so many years!" She was so excited that if she didn't vent her emotions, she would make herself sick, so she immediately took out her mobile phone After opening the penguin group, a series of words were typed out.
[Roses with thorns]: "Ah! Sisters, Your Majesty is so gentle! I was so happy that I fainted! The most correct decision I made in my life was to choose the profession of a makeup artist! Do you know? Your Majesty will meet every morning. Run, no wonder you have such a good figure! Just now Yan Zhaza came to find fault... (omit the middle summary) You don't know the face of Xiao Zhaza at that time! Later... "
After a few minutes.
Si Huang came out wearing a moon-white ancient gown, and saw a makeup girl surnamed Du put away her phone with a blushing face, and ran over to put a wig on her with shining eyes. The happy appearance of humming a little tune made Sihuang laugh, as if seeing a tail on her back up to the sky.
Si Huang was the first to come out, seeing that the scene for the promotional stills had been set up. Director Liu was at his post, and when he saw Si Huang at a glance, although his face was expressionless, there was a clear hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
An Yiyuan, Guan Li and Yan Yan appeared one after another.
The team of "Royal Way" is really strong, otherwise they wouldn't have made every main character popular in the drama in the previous life. Their current costumes and accessories alone are enough to see their delicacy, and they can be compared with big-screen movies. on a par. Even the wigs are made of real hair, which can hardly be seen as fake when worn on a human head.
Director Liu gave an order: "Shoot Feng Cang and Shui Lingxin first."
An Yiyuan's appearance is evil and charming, and his skin is well maintained. Under the skillful hands of the makeup artist, he looks several years younger, just in line with the age of Prince Fengcang in the play. Wearing a thick and prosperous purple-black python robe and golden jade hair crown, the aura is wide open as soon as he stands under the camera. It reveals the arrogance of "you are all mortals".
Laojiao is worthy of being an old character. There are no NGs in a few photos, and then Guan Li appears. Just like the video I saw before, Guan Li is wearing a light green plain dress. The more plain the dress, the more elegant and refined she is. , beautiful and moving. From the clarity of the eyes to the vivaciousness of the girls in the body, and the aura cultivated in the seclusion in the mountains, everything is just right, making people feel refreshed.
It was only natural that Yan Yan lost to Guan Li, Si Huang already knew the difference in acting skills between the two.
After the single photo of the two of them was taken, they went to Sihuang immediately.
Director Liu didn't need to call, Sihuang had already walked to the set by herself.
The photographer already knew about Si Huang's identity as a newcomer, so he was ready to remind Si Huang, after all, being able to act does not mean that he would be able to take hard photos. This is not the first time he has encountered such a situation. However, as soon as this person came on stage, he felt the invisible aura, which was even more terrifying than An Yiyuan and Guan Li's ilk. His eyebrows and eyes glanced sideways lightly. There was a layer of pimples.
"Hiss, this kid actually hid his strength before!" Director Liu muttered to himself.
People with real materials in this circle are very sensitive to the induction of aura, so Guan Li and An Yiyuan immediately noticed the silent change of Sihuang's temperament. As for amateurs, they will also find that this person seems to have changed suddenly, but they can't find the reason, and they are infected in an instant.
A young man in a moon-white robe sits in a wheelchair. His black hair is unbound from his shoulders to his waist, and his fair face is flawless even under the bright light. It looks like haloed jade. The eyes are half-closed lazily, and the tails of the eyes naturally look up. The eyes are always light and have no focus and weight, but there is no lifeless apathy at all. On the contrary, there is nothing in this world that can truly enter this peerless world. The son's eyes.
The photographer was stunned for a while, and then his eyes lit up as if he had been slapped with blood. There is nothing in this world that can inspire photographers more than people who can inspire them. Now the famous photographer's eyes and mind are attracted by this ancient charm, like a young man who has descended from a fairy, and the shutter button slammed continuously under his hands.
Si Huang was able to change her posture and eyes indifferently, exuding a sense of arrogance from the beginning to the end. Her arrogance is different from An Yiyuan's arrogance and arrogance. It can even be said that she did not show arrogance at all. However, it is this kind of indifference that ignores the world, the indifference of Mount Tai collapsed in front of her eyes without changing her face, and she is really proud. extreme.
If An Yiyuan is the son of the real dragon, then Sihuang is a banished immortal. The horizons of the two levels are not on the same plane.
"This time Yan Yan is going to stumble." An Yiyuan said softly.
Guan Li twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of sarcasm, but his eyes never left Si Huang.
Not far away, Yan Yan's face was pale, her body trembled slightly, and her hands were clenched into fists.
The reason why she is like this is... No matter how Si Huang, who was taking the stills, changes her posture, her eyes seem to be out of focus, but she never leaves Yan Yan. No matter how Si Huang looked at Yan Yan, Yan Yan's figure was not really put into her eyes, as if the other party was not as good as an ant, completely unsightly.
This is an invisible torture and oppression for Yan Yan, who is mentally weak, especially Si Huang deliberately did it, forcing her with acting aura.
"Sihuang, right? Can we change our feelings? For example, treat your enemies and treat your lover?" The photographer made a request.
Si Huang's lazily half-drowned eyes finally opened, a pair of black pupils are like peerless swords in the dust, clear and ruthless, cold and sharp without being stained by the hustle and bustle, and inviolable. Everyone froze for a moment when they met her gaze, a chill hit the bone marrow, and Yan Yan, who was the focus of Sihuang's gaze, changed her expression drastically and fell to the ground.
The photographer's instinct allowed him to capture and freeze this stunning scene while he was in a daze.
Before everyone could come back to their senses, the coldness in Sihuang's eyes had melted like ice and snow, turning into a handful of snow water, as if there was a warm sun shining all over it, reflecting sparkling waves, and the corners of his pale pink mouth raised silently, like a proud plum blossom being followed by white snow It is finally a compromise, willing to fall off from the branches and leaves, and fall softly on the snow to be close to it. It is the tenderness of letting go of one's arrogance, closing the sharp shell, and revealing the true heart!
No one can resist the tenderness!
The crew was silent, only the sound of the cameraman pressing the shutter button could be heard.
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Congratulations to [Ni Ai 850218] dear, Ni Zi is the first to answer the interactive quiz correctly, and under the background of 99XXB, His Majesty will give you a kiss~ Meh! ~(≧▽≦)/~