Perhaps because of Shen Yuancong's appearance, there were more than twice as many fans outside the studio than usual. Ye Erlin pushed through the crowds of people before entering the rest room, and handed the iced American style he bought to Brother Cong and Tang Ling.
Today is the third and final group of magazine shoots. If it could end at six o'clock, everyone decided to go out to have a hot pot meal together.
The last group provided by the brand is Gothic-style clothing. Tang Ling's clothing is black, and Shen Yuancong's clothing is black and red leather. As early as daytime, netizens were talking about him as the Vampire Prince of the Castle, and it once reached the top of the hot search list.
The makeup artist finished setting their makeup and went out. Tang Ling drank an iced American and took out her mobile phone to take a photo and upload it to Chaohua.
This is my first experience wearing such white makeup, and the lips with only a thin layer of red look particularly bright.
When taking the photo, Cong Ge came out from behind him, exposed his head and made a "yeah" gesture in the picture.
Ye Erlin was also very dedicated. When they took a group photo, he took another photo of the two taking pictures from his perspective.
There is no need to retouch the photo after taking it. Tang Ling clicks on the personal chat, tags it and uploads it directly.
[@叶一晗V: @深宇cong#一粉# I’m so happy to be able to shoot a magazine with Brother Cong. (Naughty)[Picture]]
"Brother, have you lost weight? You need to eat more tonight." Ye Erlin looked at the pictures. It might be a problem with his clothing.
Tang Ling put her cell phone in her bag, stood up, stood in front of the full-length mirror, looked sideways and replied, "I seem to have lost weight, obviously? I haven't had a good appetite these past two days."
Since returning to work after being discharged from the hospital, he has been replacing meals with fruit and vegetable ice juice shakes, mainly because he can't eat.
"Eat something spicy at night to improve your appetite." Shen Yuancong said while reposting the content posted by Tang Ling and replying.
[@深宇congV replies to @叶一晗V: Looking forward to our next cooperation. (shake hands)]
The staff came in to inform them that they were ready to start filming, and the three of them also switched working modes and left the rest room without chatting about homely matters.
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Xiang Chen didn't dare to speak anymore. The smell of old vinegar on Mr. Yun's body was so strong that he wanted to go out for some fresh air.
Not only that, the popularity of the two's super words has almost caught up with Ye Yihan's personal super words at the top of the list.
"You can use whatever method you want. Just brush their topic down or just block it." Yun Xiao said coldly, not wanting to read anything else. He lay down on his side and looked out the window.
"Okay, Mr. Yun, I'll deal with it now."
When Xiang Chen was about to put away the tablet to deal with it, the system prompt sounded, and a new content update by Ye Yihan popped up in the personal attention.
As soon as he heard the sound, Yun Xiao sat up from the bed again and motioned for him to open the page and read it.
It's okay not to look at it. When Xiang Chen saw the photo of Mr. Tang and Shen Yuancong, he could feel the chill in the ward even more.
The comments below are all about Chinese New Year or something.
[@Endless Abyss Is You: The real owner is doing business in person! I declare that today is the day of Cong Yi’s final love! ]
[@一晗二哈: It’s brotherhood! Everyone, come and block the cabinet door. Forget it, it won’t be blocked today during the Chinese New Year! ! ]
The popularity continues to rise, and some netizens have cut their photos into two-person heads and used them.
"Discharge from the hospital and go to the mall." Yun Xiao looked away and started to get out of bed.
Xiang Chen was stunned and puzzled: "Discharge now? The doctor said the discharge will not be completed until Monday, and there are still three days."
And what are you going to the mall for
Mr. Yun barely gave him time to think. He pulled out the needle of the infusion tube on his arm and got out of bed, unbuttoning his clothes with one hand.
"Okay, okay, Mr. Yun, I'll help you change your clothes. Don't move yet, the blood is coming out." Xiang Chen stepped forward anxiously and pressed the call bell to invite the doctor in.
Within an hour, he took Mr. Yun out of the hospital and drove straight to the mall. Mr. Yun was silent on the road, looking back and forth at the photos that Mr. Tang had sent not long ago.
It seems that Mr. Yun, as the super chat host of #一粉#, still needs to reprint his content and add text.
It’s also difficult.
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The shooting progressed quickly in the studio. The two of them cooperated tacitly and announced the end of the work at about five o'clock in advance. They stood beside the photographer and staff to check the finished film, and the results were very good.
Ye Erlin already had a premonition that the Gothic style would come back again in the fashion world. Fashion is always a cycle.
"I took a good shot, right?"
Brother Cong suddenly approached him, put his arm around his shoulders and whispered in his ear.
He was so frightened that the hair on his neck grew. He looked around subconsciously. Fortunately, everyone was looking at the photographer.
"It's great. Brother Cong never took a bad shot." Ye Erlin replied, touching his neck.
Maybe Ye Erlin himself didn't notice that the roots of his ears were red.
After watching the film, everyone packed up and went to eat hot pot together. Because it was Cong Yan Film and Television Entertainment's treat, and Shen Yuancong paid for it out of his own pocket, the staff were given private rooms booked separately from them.
The interior of the private room is red and festive, and the large round table is especially suitable for celebrations.
As soon as the three of them sat down, the first thing they ordered was brown sugar glutinous rice cake, which was Cong Ge's favorite.
It's been a long time since they got together, and Tang Ling had a lot to say to them.
After the waiter put all the dishes on the table and left, he said, "We can work together..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the private room door, and the man who came in immediately was a man Tang Ling had not expected to show up.
The coat was draped over his shoulders, just blocking the bandage on his arm, and he looked not very good.
"Why did you get out of the hospital?" Tang Ling frowned and asked, standing up and coming to him.
Xiang Chen, who was following Yun Xiao, also hurried in, carrying freshly washed fruits, some cereals and multigrain bread in his hands.
These were all chosen one by one by Mr. Yun. When he saw this scene in the fruit and vegetable section of the mall, Xiang Chen even suspected that Mr. Yun had changed his soul.
"I want to see you." Yun Xiao said in a low voice, taking the environmental bag from Xiang Chen and handing it to him.
Without caring about the other people present, Tang Ling felt a little surprised and took the bag in his hand.
These are quite healthy foods.
"Why did you buy these? I'm not in bad health." He put them aside and sat down with Yun Xiao.
Yun Xiao nodded and greeted Ye Erlin, ignoring Shen Yuancong's presence.
"You have lost weight. In the past, you would have no appetite every year during this period. If you were busy, you would eat these. Tomorrow I will send someone to deliver some vitamin supplements to your studio. Remember to eat on time." He warned gently.
Even Tang Ling didn't remember it. Just when he mentioned it, he remembered that in junior high school, he was particularly anorexic every time the seasons changed. Moreover, nothing he ate tasted good at that time. No matter how much his mother coaxed him to eat, he would only eat what Yun Xiao bought for him.
He actually still remembers something that happened so long ago.
"Well, do you want to eat together now?" Tang Ling pursed her lips and showed a faint smile.