Synopsis:
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Help, what kind of human tragedy is this!
She! Lu Wei! A newly graduated university ...
Chapter 016 First Performance 2.0
Several stylists who had been waiting for a long time were assigned to a team one by one to match performance costumes for the contestants on site.
Chen Jiashu, the stylist responsible for Lu Wei and the others, first led them to a vacant area to the side, staggered away from the other groups for easier filming. Then she took a deep breath and asked, "I just listened to your song selections. Do you understand the concept of the selected songs?"
She was very troubled. These combinations that were difficult to hear and had no fixed style concept were more difficult than the other.
Lu Wei instantly understood the stylist's intention. She needed to buy a secret to suppressing laughter, or else she'd end up hurting herself. Another person conquered by a fuzzy joke—not much harm, but a strong insult.
Huh? Kim Nayeon didn't say anything, but her expression said it all. She didn't understand what the stylist was talking about. What did it mean to understand the concept of song selection? Did their group have such a thing?
When she didn't hear a response, Chen Jiashu understood something and smacked her lips. "Okay, then, do you have any favorite styles?"
This question once again stumped everyone. It wasn't that they didn't have a favorite style, but they didn't know whether they should incorporate their favorite style into the song.
The stylist looked at me with an expression that said: You are making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger.
The members had no choice but to... continue to be embarrassed with apologies, otherwise they really couldn't find a reason to torture themselves and impose their favorite things on indescribable things.
Chen Jiashu paused, trying to calm herself down. "Okay... then I'll adjust it to your respective styles."
With the accurate answer of the modeling line, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Jiashu's eyes swept over the contestants one by one, and finally stopped at Lu Wei. With his long legs and handsome face, she would have eaten the clothes rack if he wasn't the center of the group.
Sometimes the center position is more than just the center; it also represents the tone of a team. If you really can't find a concept, it's also a great way to set the style of the group.
Manmanzi once said: When good-looking children stand in the middle, the whole team will look beautiful.
Lu Wei looked at the stylist's fixed gaze and was unwilling to wear such a distinctive piece of clothing as leopard-print leather pants.
Even though she looks decent today, she has been broken down many times by the underworld look of Korean baked sweet potatoes, and she doesn't dare to have any expectations anymore.
To be on the safe side, Chen Jiashu retracted her gaze and asked, "Who's the centerpiece of this song? Does anyone have the most parts?"
"They seem to be about the same." Jin Nayan replied. She glanced at Lu Wei embarrassedly. She couldn't find the most, but she could find the least.
ah?
Ah, we take turns, today is my turn. Chen Jiashu swallowed what she wanted to say and rubbed her face calmly.
"Wait a minute, let me take a look at your performance for reference." Chen Jiashu took out his cell phone and made an operation that lowered his professional standards.
Everyone nodded in understanding, as they themselves were also having a headache.
Four minutes later, the most miserable stylist in the world appeared. Chen Jiashu swallowed the bitter tears and looked at Lu Weiyi again and again with twitching lips.
Why! Why! Why on earth!
She really couldn't understand it. She clearly didn't drag the progress bar, but she couldn't find any evidence of Lu Wei's existence in the 4-minute video. Was there something wrong with her eyes, or was there something wrong with the editor's hands?
How to achieve the sense of non-existence?
Chen Jiashu also wanted this special ability so that no one would know when she was slacking off at work.
But right now... her presence is so strong that even the cameraman gave a close-up of her face.
"Hmm..." Chen Jiashu struggled to pronounce a syllable, repeating the word "professional ethics" in her head, and said with a stiff upper lip: "I... roughly understand."
The distorted expression was so funny. Lu Wei took a glance and immediately turned his head away, moving sideways to a place where the camera could not capture him.
Hahaha.....
Happiness will not disappear, it will appear on her face. This stylist sister is so good at putting on a show, she is a natural comedian.
The members in the front row were frantically thinking about sad things in their hearts, for fear that the camera would capture the movements on their faces. Today's abdominal muscle work was particularly excessive.
Chen Jiashu gritted her teeth and glanced at Lu Wei, who was mingling in the crowd and shaking slightly, so that the camera couldn't capture him.
Laugh, laugh, laugh...what a joke!
Ah!!! Who is she doing this for?! Within a minute! She wants to know all of Lu Wei's information.
How can such a beautiful child be mediocre like everyone else? We must not give her the opportunity to slack off.
Chen Jiashu forced the corners of her mouth down. She actually couldn't help it. She had broadened her horizons today. The devilish song mix and match stage refreshed her understanding of KPOP.
After taking a deep breath and regaining her professionalism, Chen Jiashu quickly moved through the pile of clothes and selected several sets of stage costumes with patchwork elements.
Since the song is stitched together, you can never go wrong by choosing a styling that has a similar concept.
Carrying the clothes to the workbench, Chen Jiashu distributed them according to individual characteristics: "Try them on first."
Lu Wei got a sleeveless denim skirt made up of different blocks of the same hue. The edge of the skirt was deliberately made into an irregular frayed shape. Paired with a pair of black mid-calf boots, the unique sense of freedom and unrestrainedness of the western style came to her face.
Although the clothes that others received were of different styles, the overall color tones were very harmonious and all within a reasonable range.
Even if you don't wear it, it looks good when you look at it alone.
There was a hint of surprise in everyone's eyes; the stylist's aesthetic was indeed on point.
Watching the contestants coming out of the fitting room, Chen Jiashu nodded with satisfaction. She had completed most of her task, and now it was up to the makeup artist to perform.
Because of the problem of being ranked third in the draw, although Lu Wei and the others had changed their clothes, they still had to wait for the people in the previous order to finish their makeup.
It’s too tiring to go back and forth for rehearsal now, so I can only stand in a place where I won’t disturb others and wait quietly.
Jin Nayan glanced at Lu Weiyi and thought of the forgetfulness incident that happened before. She simply focused on the shortcomings of the entire team and started tutoring them individually.
If she forgets everything again, everyone will be doomed.
Lu Wei: I appreciate your kindness, but could you please let her go? It has become muscle memory after so many days, so there is no way I will forget anything.
However, there was no explanation for the previous amnesia. He swallowed the bitter pill, walked to the side with Kim Na-yeon, and repeated the dance moves in front of her.
Some people may still be alive physically, but their hearts are dead.
"Xiaowei, have you been sad recently?" Jin Nayan considered carefully, trying to ask Lu Wei in a less hurtful way.
Lu Wei widened her eyes and shook her head in confusion. What could she be sad about? She could return home after participating in this program. She was so happy.
And now I'm here, the recording of the program is quite interesting, it's a good place to watch the show live.
Seeing that Lu Wei's dance was indeed not due to his mood, Jin Nayan pursed her lips and said, "Well, I'm glad you're okay. Let's go back."
If it were her, she wouldn't be able to muster any enthusiasm if she just played the background role all the time. She couldn't continue to do this with the separate parts of future songs.
Back in the dressing room, the makeup for the first two groups was complete. Since the contestants already had foundation on their faces, the process was mostly focused on adjustments, so it finished faster than expected.
Lu Wei randomly found a free makeup artist and sat on a stool with her mind cleared. Her DNA started moving again and she felt sleepy again.
Since he had no right to resist, he might as well let the makeup artist do his thing. Lu Wei first greeted the makeup artist, then rested his head on his hand and dozed off.
"?" Ke Xing hadn't expected Lu Wei to trust her so much, leaving the decision to her without even looking. The first two contestants had even discussed their makeup concepts with her.
In order to live up to this trust, Ke Xing looked at Lu Wei intently, and added certain gravel elements on the basis of the western style, weakening the bags under the eyes and adjusting the eye makeup upwards to remove the watery feeling on the face and create a matte makeup effect.
Since you can’t add a headscarf or hat, just add a silver irregular necklace around your neck, and finally use a curling iron to make your hair curlier.
Perfect. Ke Xing nodded in satisfaction and gently woke Lu Wei up: "How is it? Is it okay? Is there anything that needs to be adjusted?"
The three consecutive questions almost confused Lu Wei, who had just woken up. She squinted her eyes and looked at the mirror.
Are the stylists and makeup artists hired by the production team all industry experts? Why are they so outstanding?
If she is not satisfied with this, she would be too ungrateful.
Ke Xing had been paying attention to the expression on Lu Wei's face. Seeing her squinting at the mirror, he almost cried out. Her nonchalant movements and indifferent eyes were so alluring.
"Thank you, I like it very much." Lu Wei thanked politely, bowed slightly and stood up to leave.
She needed to digest this and sort out her own perception of herself. She couldn't honestly say she was so ugly that everyone would ignore her, nor could she honestly say she would definitely be liked by everyone because of this image. Her mind was now very torn.
It wasn't until Lu Wei found his teammates outside the dressing room who had already finished their makeup and saw that everyone's makeup had been improved in an all-round way that his strange idea was successfully shattered.
It turned out that the makeup artist's skills were too good, which gave her a wrong impression. Now it seems that among the thousands of beauties in the world, she is just a small cookie.
So he calmly blended into the crowd and walked towards the rehearsal site with his teammates, completely missing the incredulous looks of the three troublemakers.
Han Xuanzhen knew that Lu Wei was somewhat beautiful, but she usually looked like a doll without any emotion, without any soul, and naturally lacked visual impact.
Now? Just look at the wide-open eyes beside her.
If Lu Wei had been able to show this kind of state before, who would bother her for no reason? The emergence of a new generation of beautiful people can bring a lot of attention to the group, and everyone is not stupid.
Han Xuanzhen just hopes that she can maintain her previous style, and hopes that he can perform better, overshadow her aura, and become the most eye-catching presence on the stage.
Besides himself, everyone else must have hoped the same. When no one else was outstanding, how could Lu Wei shine so brightly?
Kim Na-yeon wanted to say a few words of praise, but looking at the cameras around her that were still recording, she chose to keep her mouth shut.
People prefer treasures they dig with their own hands to treasures exposed to the sun.