Helian Bei has been quite idle recently.

He took on a movie directed by a new director, in which he played a supporting role.

When he first told Bai Yangyu that he was planning to take on this role, he was still unsure about the other party's attitude.

"Where did you get the script?" Bai Yangyu didn't express his attitude first: "It can't be that those people sent it to me. You've read it all, right?"

"Yeah." Helian Bei leaned back on the sofa, always looking quite content. After going through all that, he had become more indifferent and lived more casually. "Anyway, they were planning on letting me film it, so I watched it when I had nothing else to do. I quite like this story."

"It's a supporting role, the director is a newcomer, and our company didn't invest in it." Bai Yangyu walked around the room and finally said, "Do you really like this script?"

"Yeah." Helian Bei nodded: "And the filming time is not long. If it's given to me, it will be finished in a few days at most."

Bai Yangyu still agreed.

He told Zhou Yiyang about it, and after reading the script, Zhou Yiyang directly invested in the film.

Helian Bei really finished filming his scenes in just a few days. After he had some free time, his daily activities were to study tea art at home during the day and go out for a walk with the dog at night.

Very retired old man style.

When he turned on his phone today, he saw the push message from Weibo.

"Su Yin?" He stared at the familiar name and opened Weibo.

Then he also saw Lin Xuaner imitating him.

“It was quite an interesting shoot.”

He couldn't help but think of the time when he shot that cover.

That was after he transformed into an actor and became a big hit.

At that time, no matter where Helian Bei went, the streets were deserted.

Countless young men and women regard him as an idol. Every time his style appears, people will imitate it and it is finally called a trend.

He was not very old at that time, probably about the same size as Zhou Yiyang now.

But Helian Bei admitted that he was far less mature than Zhou Yiyang at that time, and he was quite vain.

He enjoyed the audience's praise.

When shooting the cover, he changed many styles, but none of them suited him.

"I want something avant-garde, something no one else has done. Haven't you seen how people describe me? I am pop itself."

Recalling this, Helian Bei couldn't help but slap himself.

Why was he so stupid then?

Fortunately, the entertainment industry was simple back then and no one leaked these remarks.

In the end, he contributed a cover that was extremely controversial at the time.

Afro, battle-damaged makeup, shiny black culottes and a pair of thick-soled pure black high heels.

"Rock music was the most popular at that time." Although Helian Bei had already planned to become an actor at that time, he still followed the trend and sang rock music.

On the cover, he is standing alone, holding a guitar in his left hand and pointing his right hand to the sky, with a look of unruly and free expression on his face.

Some cursed him, and some were crazy about him.

Of course, Helian Bei has strong business capabilities, which is why he can ignore all the controversies and reach the top step by step.

For Lin Xuaner, wearing high heels and skirts is not a challenge.

The difficulty lies in how she can imitate the essence of Helian Bei.

That kind of bohemian and freedom-loving rock temperament.

"You can do it," the editor-in-chief encouraged him. "Honestly, I think you're the strongest overall performer in your group. It's not like you haven't sung rock before. And don't you think the theme of "The Rise of the New Generation" when we tear off the cover this time is very rock 'n' roll?"

Lin Xuaner was inspired.

It can be said that she almost replicated Helian Bei's original version.

Because of the different genders, the final effect is eye-catching.

Helian Bei quite likes this picture. "She has the energy of a young girl and has a bright future."

Of course, he did not forget to post a Weibo to praise it, and specifically emphasized that it was not his agent who forced him to post it.

Perhaps because his tone was too serious, everyone was amused by him and even rushed to the front.

Lin Xuan'er was overjoyed, and her hands were shaking with excitement.

"I looked at the comments and saw a lot of people praising me... I must have seen it wrong."

"Of course." Wang Xingrui said with a smile, "Your restoration is the best. As for me, as long as I don't get scolded by the original version, I'm fine."

The person Wang Xingrui imitates is the only one here who is not from the entertainment industry.

She is a female writer.

The other person actually looks average and is just an ordinary person among the general public.

However, this cover is indeed always among the top three pictures every time I take stock.

It is also the one Zhou Yiyang thinks is the most difficult.

There are no too many creativity and concepts, no complicated composition, it wins in atmosphere.

The female writer without makeup sat by the windowsill next to the desk.

She has many freckles on her face, and they are very obvious.

Outside the window is not a garden, nor a starry sky, but just an ordinary cement road with a few small stones.

But there was a child running past the window. He turned his head, stared at the camera, and grinned. His ungrown teeth were particularly obvious.

The female writer seemed to be looking at the child, seemed to be looking at the sky, or seemed to be looking at nothing.

The cover is divided into two parts. The left side shows the female writer sitting at a desk in black and white, and the right side shows the view outside the window under a bright color filter.

The composition here is simple yet very precise, almost immediately grabbing the viewer's attention. But what is most rare is the inherent vulnerability of the female writer.

This is a photo that will make you feel lonely and depressed if you look at it for a long time.

"You might not know this," the editor-in-chief explained the story behind the cover to the four girls. "This photo was taken candidly. We were on our way to interview the writer and happened to see this scene as we were entering. The child outside the window probably stopped because they saw us. And that's how this picture came about."

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