After hearing what the photographer said, Ruan Mian felt embarrassed.
The original plot of the advertisement was already written in the preliminary contract, and Ruan Mian was willing to take on the advertisement because of its simple plot and the fact that it did not involve close contact with other people.
If he had known that there would be intimate scenes with Wanwan, he might not have accepted it.
Ruan Mian has his own persistence in this regard. He is not an actor, and he doesn't like it, nor can he make such sacrifices.
"What intimate scene?" Wanwanjiang's excited voice brought Ruan Mian back to his senses, "Can I kiss Mild? I didn't expect there would be such a pleasant surprise!"
"A surprise?" The photographer turned around and looked at Wanwan Jiang, and was immediately amused. He half-jokingly said, "If you had told me earlier that you liked Mild so much, I would have been bold enough to do it!"
Ruan Mian frowned and pursed his lips. Just as he was about to say something, Bo Yan's voice rang in his ears. His tone sounded even colder and heavier than usual: "This advertisement is a joint effort of Mild and Wan Wan Jiang. So, shouldn't you discuss the issue of whether to add intimate shots with both of them before making a decision?"
As soon as Bo Yan said this, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.
Everyone present couldn't help but focus their eyes on Bo Yan. At first, it was because after hearing him say this, they subconsciously wanted to see what kind of person he was. But when they saw him, they were amazed at Bo Yan's outstanding appearance and temperament, and couldn't take their eyes off him.
Ruan Mian was also stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. Just as he was about to continue talking after Bo Yan had finished speaking, Wan Wan Jiang got there first, smiled sweetly, and made a joke generously: "Mild, don't you want to obey me?"
This was an interesting statement, and the previously silent atmosphere was instantly broken.
Everybody laughed and cheered.
The photographer also looked at Ruan Mian and said with a smile: "What do you think, Mild? Do you never obey?"
Ruan Mian took a deep breath. He was actually not very good at dealing with this kind of situation.
Originally, before Wanwan spoke, he could have said directly that he did not accept intimate scenes, but now that Wanwan has said this, it would be too disrespectful to Wanwan if he said it so bluntly in public.
After hesitating for a short moment, Ruan Mian suddenly had an idea. He relaxed his brows and made a joke: "I dare not follow it. Wanwan has millions of fans. If she gets angry when she sees the advertisement, then my live broadcast room will be ruined!"
"How is that possible?" Wanwanjiang said hastily, "You are cool and cute, and my fans all like you very much."
Before Ruan Mian could say anything else, Bo Yan spoke again, addressing Wan Wan Jiang: "Don't be so confident. Last time you were on a live stream with Mild, his live stream attracted quite a few people who claimed to be your fans."
The phrase "claiming to be your fans" was used very subtly. It was not explicitly stated what the people who came to Ruan Mian's live broadcast room said and did, but it was obvious that everyone present understood.
Wanwanjiang's confidence weakened a bit, and the photographer was also a bit shaken. Taking this opportunity, Ruan Mian hurriedly made another effort and suggested: "So I think it's better for us to shoot according to the original plot!"
Wanwan looked at him, and her eyes unconsciously fell on Bo Yan.
Their eyes met for a moment, and when Wanwan saw the dark color in Bo Yan's eyes, she suddenly lowered her head and no longer insisted on having an intimate shot.
Seeing that she had acquiesced, the photographer sighed and compromised temporarily: "Then let's shoot it as originally planned, and then I'll consider whether to change it."
Ruan Mian finally breathed a sigh of relief. The photographer waved his hand and pointed to the dressing room. "Okay, let's not waste any more time. Go put on your makeup first."
The staff led the way in front, while Ruan Mian and Bo Yan walked side by side behind.
Ruan Mian always felt that he had missed something, but he couldn't remember it for the moment.
It was not until the moment she stepped into the dressing room that Ruan Mian's head suddenly buzzed and she finally remembered!
Bo Yan... How did Bo Yan know that he and Wan Wan had a live chat?!
And he also knew that he had attracted Wanwanjiang's side, and the idiot who attacked him for no reason? !
He turned around to ask, but before he could open his mouth, he was stopped by the staff: "Mild, can you sit here?"
Ruan Mian paused, looked in the direction the staff member pointed, and nodded, "Okay, I can sit anywhere."
There was already a makeup artist waiting for him next to his seat. Ruan Mian didn't want to ask any more questions, but he couldn't help but look at Bo Yan again.
Perhaps it was because his expression of wanting to say something but not being able to say it was too obvious, Bo Yan pursed his lips, pointed to the sofa in the rest area, and shook his phone in his hand, whispering: "I'll wait for you over there, send me a WeChat message if you have anything to say."
After saying this, he turned and walked to the sofa.
Ruan Mian also sat in the makeup chair. While the makeup artist was still preparing, he quickly took out his phone, clicked into Bo Yan's chat box, and sent a message straight to the point -
How do you know that I have had a live broadcast with Wanwan?
After sending this message, Ruan Mian turned his head to look at Bo Yan who was sitting on the sofa, and saw him unlocking his phone and poking at the screen.
Ruan Mian had good eyesight. Even though the two of them were not very close at the moment, he could still clearly see the expression on Bo Yan's face.
She was very calm and indifferent, not affected by his question at all.
Two seconds later, Ruan Mian's phone vibrated. Bo Yan sent him a message back.
Bking Computer: Didn’t I tell you last time? I sometimes watch Gulu live broadcasts. I happened to see it on the homepage that day, so I just clicked on it and took a look.
Ruan Mian licked the corner of his lips. There was no flaw in Bo Yan's answer, it was completely reasonable.
When he was on the live broadcast with Wanwanjiang, the Gulu platform did give it a recommended spot on the homepage. If Bo Yan happened to be watching the live broadcast at that time, he would definitely have seen it.
"Mild," the makeup artist's voice sounded in his ear, and asked him gently, "Is there anything else?"
Ruan Mian came back to his senses, quickly locked the phone screen, and shook his head, "It's okay, we can start now."
"Okay," the makeup artist smiled gently, "Then please close your eyes first, Mild. I'll give you a simple cleansing and then apply the base makeup."
Ruan Mian did as he was told. Feeling the cool touch on his cheek, he couldn't help but open his eyes a little, and said with some caution: "Can you not put on too much makeup? I don't want that. It feels weird."
The makeup artist originally wanted to say that he had a good foundation and just put on some light makeup to be more camera-friendly, but when she saw Ruan Mian's very resistant expression, she couldn't help but tease him: "What kind of heavy makeup? Why is it weird?"
"It's that kind," Ruan Mian thought for a moment and tried his best to describe it, "the kind where the eye sockets are coffee-colored, the sides of the nose are black, and the lips are made up like they've been fed by a child!"
The makeup artist didn't expect him to describe it like that, and she almost dropped her beauty sponge with laughter.
"Mild," the makeup artist said after having enough fun, "If you have a girlfriend, don't tell her this, or she will definitely be mad!"
Ruan Mian hummed, and for the first time he felt that he might not be suitable for finding a girlfriend. Otherwise, if he said something carelessly, his girlfriend might get angry and he might not even know it!
Seeing that he was not in a good mood, the makeup artist suddenly remembered something and said half-jokingly: "But if you are looking for a boyfriend, you don't have such concerns!"
When Ruan Mian heard the word "boyfriend", she was startled and opened her eyes involuntarily, her eyes wide open.
"Why such a big reaction?" The makeup artist was stunned for a moment, then quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, I was just joking. Besides, we in this industry have seen a lot and are very open-minded!"
Ruan Mian was not aware of his own psychology at all. It had changed unconsciously. When he heard the makeup artist say the word "boyfriend", he subconsciously turned to look at Bo Yan. After confirming that Bo Yan was looking down at his phone and not paying any attention to him, he breathed a sigh of relief, mumbled "nothing", and closed his eyes again.
What Ruan Mian didn't know was that the moment he closed his eyes, Bo Yan raised his eyes and looked at him, with a smile in his eyes.
Forty-five minutes later, Ruan Mian was done from head to toe.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Ruan Mian was very satisfied. She couldn't tell which part of herself looked cooler, but she did look cooler overall. "That's great. It's not that weird makeup!"
"Is your makeup and hair not ready yet?" The photographer came to urge them, "Come out and start shooting soon."
Ruan Mian responded "Okay" and hurried out. Bo Yan also stood up and followed him, lagging behind him half a step.
The venue outside has been set up, with a brand new Fantasy latest model computer and corresponding equipment.
The door of the dressing room on the other side opened and Wanwan came out.
Seeing her appearance, Ruan Mian was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but look at her for two more seconds.
According to the plot set in the advertisement, Wanwan plays a hero in the game Heroes' Battle. Coincidentally, she is the Butterfly Girl that Ruan Mian likes to play most recently.
Wanwan was wearing a water blue dress with her long hair tied up. She wore a butterfly wing mask on the right half of her cheek and a pair of transparent butterfly wings on her back. In her hand was a special folding fan that could reveal flying knives when turned over. She really looked like a butterfly girl from a game.
But……
"Is it really that beautiful?" Bo Yan's clear and cold voice suddenly sounded beside Ruan Mian's ears. If one listened carefully, one could hear a hint of jealousy in his tone.
But Ruan Mian didn't hear anything wrong with Bo Yan's tone. His eyes were still fixed on Wan Wan Jiang's face, and he said truthfully, "It's pretty."
He originally thought that the hero Butterfly Girl in the game was pretty, and Wanwanjiang had done a great job in restoring her.
Except for one small detail...
Seeing that Wanwanjiang had also noticed Ruan Mian's eyes and was walking towards them with a smile, Bo Yan frowned and suddenly raised one hand to cover Ruan Mian's eyes.
The scene in front of him suddenly became dark. Ruan Mian was stunned for a moment before he raised his hand to wave away Bo Yan's hand, "What are you doing? I can't see!"
But Ruan Mian didn't expect that as soon as he raised his hand, his fingertips just touched the back of Bo Yan's hand, and his fingers were grabbed by Bo Yan. He also heard Bo Yan whisper in his ear: "If you keep watching, someone will misunderstand."
My eyes were covered by Bo Yan, my fingers were held by Bo Yan, and my ears were filled with Bo Yan's voice and breathing...
Ruan Mian suddenly felt dry in the mouth. He couldn't help swallowing. His brain was completely paralyzed. He didn't even bother to figure out who the "someone" in Bo Yan's words was referring to. He just continued to ask, "Misunderstanding... what's the misunderstanding?"
Bo Yan leaned forward slightly again, and rubbed Ruan Mian's hair with his lips, with a hint of temptation in his tone, "Misunderstanding that you like her, Ruan Mian, do you want people to misunderstand you like this?"
"What are you talking about?" Ruan Mian was now completely sober. He quickly broke free from Bo Yan's hand and explained hastily, "I don't like her. I kept looking at her because she was wearing her mask upside down!"
Ruan Mian explained too hastily. After he finished speaking, he realized that he had not controlled his volume well, and Wanwan had already walked in front of him...
Ruan Mian: “…………”
Although what he said was the truth, it was still a bit awkward to be so blunt in front of a girl.
Wanwanjiang's expression obviously froze for a moment, and she even stopped walking and did not approach him again.
Bo Yan suddenly seemed to be in a good mood and chuckled, breaking the stagnant atmosphere.
"It's the other way around," Bo Yan looked at Wan Wan Jiang and said calmly, "The butterfly girl's mask is on the left."
As soon as he finished speaking, a staff member came running over with half a mask, handed it to Wanwanjiang, and apologized to her in a low voice: "Sorry, sorry, I put the wrong mask on you when you were putting on makeup just now. It should be this half."
Wanwan quickly took off the mask on her face and put on the other half.
Ruan Mian clapped his hands, "That's right! Perfect restoration!"
The photographer urged again, but Ruan Mian didn't look at Wanwanjiang anymore. He walked to the set-up location first and sat in front of the computer as required.
"Come on, let's go through it and give it a try," the photographer hit the board, "Action!"
Ruan Mian was just like he was every day during his live broadcast, with his eyes fixed on the computer screen, one hand on the mouse, and entered the Hero game.
The plot of their advertisement is actually very simple. When he was playing the Hero game, he chose the hero Butterfly Girl. Halfway through the game, Butterfly Girl suddenly came out of the game and gave him a classic pose from the game!
The key to this advertisement is to use post-production special effects to create the effect of a butterfly girl emerging from the computer.
After a quick review, Ruan Mian and Wan Wan Jiang did not make any mistakes, but the photographer was not very satisfied. He frowned and shook his head, "I still think this is not good enough, it's not soulful enough! If you can add a simple action, such as the butterfly girl leaning out of the game and seeing the person who controls her, let's say the master, you will find that there is a natural bond between the two of them! After that, she can't help but kiss Ruan Mian on the cheek, then it will have soul, don't you think so?"
Ruan Mian: “…………”
Is this photographer really not a romance drama screenwriter? !
Before he could figure out how to refute, Bo Yan suddenly came over from not far away and said to the photographer bluntly: "I don't agree with your idea."
The photographer was stunned, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he asked, "Why don't you agree?"
Bo Yan was not at all nervous. He twisted his fingers twice and spoke his thoughts clearly and slowly: "First of all, this is a computer advertisement. Therefore, as long as the butterfly girl can be filmed coming out of the game, the purpose of the computer advertisement itself has been achieved. Kissing is not the icing on the cake for a computer advertisement, but superfluous. In addition..."
At this point, he paused, glanced at Wanwanjiang for a moment, and then looked back at the photographer, "Also, Hero is a team game. The bond between men and women that you want to express is actually not in line with the soul of the Hero game."
Bo Yan's words were well-reasoned and even the photographer was stunned for a moment.
He stroked his chin and thought for two seconds, then couldn't help but say, "What you said makes sense, but we only have Wanwan and Mild now. How can we embody what you said, the soul of the team?"
Bo Yan raised the corner of his lips, and suddenly extended his index finger, pointed at himself, and patiently stated his purpose: "If you don't mind, I can join for free."
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