Chapter 222 The Divine Calculator
Jiang Yunting looked at the sinister smile on Gu Weimian's face. His eyes were cold and heavy, pitch black, and the arc of his smile was like a cold moon.
But looking at this face and this smile, why is it still so...
He covered his chest.
No...what was he thinking?
At the moment when Jiang Yunting was in a daze, Gu Weimian had already taken away his hold on her wrist and walked forward quickly.
Jiang Yunting chased after him.
Seeing that he was about to catch up with Gu Weimian, assistant director Lin Chengjun appeared at the other end of the corridor: "Why are you two so slow! Hero, come here quickly."
After saying that, he walked inside without looking back.
Jiang Yunting frowned tightly, with doubts in his eyes, and pointed to his nose: "The male protagonist? Me?"
Lin Chengjun nodded: "Who else could it be if it wasn't you?"
He glanced at the time on his watch.
This group of kids is really tolerant. It was so difficult at the beginning. Can the subsequent filming really go smoothly?
He did not look at Jiang Yunting anymore and walked quickly forward alone.
Gu Weimian, who had been ignored from beginning to end, followed obediently.
As soon as Jiang Yunting saw Gu Weimian following him, he immediately followed suit.
"How is this going?"
Gu Weimian spread his hands: "Wouldn't it be nice to be the leading actor for you?"
“Did you plan this from the beginning? Do you have any other conspiracy?”
Gu Weimian rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Who is she in Jiang Yunting's eyes?
The divine fortune teller?
Has she planned everything in the world from the beginning?
She just doesn't want to live her own life?
Even if she could, she didn't bother to calculate whether they were good or not.
At a turn, Lin Chengjun took them to the dressing room of the TV station.
Dozens of students from Dechang were crowded in the dressing room, making the already crowded room even more breathless.
"A professional makeup artist will do your makeup in a while, and then you will change into the clothes in your play. The clothes are all custom-made according to the sizes you reported before. I just want to try them on this time. If they don't fit, just tell the costume teacher one time."
After Lin Chengjun finished speaking, he looked at Gu Siyu and said, "Miss Gu, come over here and let our best makeup artist do your makeup."
As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of the dressing room.
A woman dressed fashionably and with an exaggerated look stood there.
Gu Weimian's mouth twitched when he saw this woman's messy yellow hair. What kind of aesthetic is this? She is as good as she was back then...
Lin Chengjun smiled and introduced: "This is teacher Liu Quanling, who just returned from Hong Kong for further study. His modeling ability is second to none in our TV station, and he is also the styling director of our TV station."
Gu Weimian almost laughed out loud when he heard this.
Just like this, even the styling director...
The exaggeration of art is not so exaggerated, okay? Stylists are indeed more fashionable than ordinary people, and their color matching should be bolder in style, but they must also follow one principle...that is beauty.
In this era when the Chinese entertainment industry is still at a disadvantage and has not really formed its own aesthetics and style, there are always some people who particularly admire things from Hong Kong and Taiwan. As long as they come from there, everything is good. .
Except for Gu Weimian, everyone else present looked at Gu Siyu with envy.
Gu Siyu will soon become as beautiful as celebrities from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, right?
Good night~~~
(End of this chapter)
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