Chapter 63 Holy crap, where did this refreshingly handsome guy come from!
The following day, at the MOMO fashion magazine photo studio.
Fang Ke arrived early, while Cui Xu, who is always punctual and meticulous, was 10 minutes late.
Cui Xu brought several staff members with him, and when they saw Fang Ke in person, his entire team was slightly taken aback.
Fang Ke wore an off-the-shoulder long-sleeved T-shirt today, paired with denim shorts and a canvas shoulder bag.
Her pink hair had faded a bit, but it didn't detract from her beauty. She loosely clipped it back with a shark clip.
Her entire outfit was very Korean-style, exuding a relaxed and fashionable vibe.
Fang Ke greeted the group lazily: "Hi, President Cui, you're ten minutes late."
"..."
Embarrassed, Cui Xu immediately apologized to the person.
He originally intended to put his cronies in their shoes today, and he had timed his departure carefully, but he didn't expect to encounter traffic, so they were late.
That puts us in the wrong.
Fang Ke and President Ye have a special relationship. They handle business strictly, so whatever the outcome, it's all negotiable.
However, if you happen to catch them in the act of negligence and then tell the boss that they were being negligent, you will indeed be unable to defend yourself.
Fang Ke didn't say anything, but smiled and said, "It's okay, let's get started, let's hurry up."
Cui Xu nodded, not knowing why the seemingly harmless beautiful woman in front of him gave him a strong sense of pressure.
On the way here, he had been discussing with his team how to decide who would play the bad cop and who would play the good cop if the product wasn't professional enough, and how to politely decline the endorsement offer.
But when they arrived at the scene and saw Fang Ke in person, the art teachers were first stunned by his real appearance, which was comparable to the model's face, and they were already showing signs of turning against him.
Cui Xu and his two junior leaders were also overwhelmed by the invisible aura emanating from Fang Ke, and unconsciously began to cooperate with her work.
After they had been filming for half an hour, everyone was stunned.
Something's not right.
Aren't they just looking for faults with people who have connections?
Why has everyone turned into cheerleaders?
Cui Xu watched as the art department members were completely absorbed in their work, each one raising their phones and frantically snapping photos.
One of the gay men was the most outrageous, waving his hands and stomping his feet excitedly, shouting for Fang Ke the whole time.
"Sis! Look over here!"
"Sis! That's amazing! Absolutely stunning!"
"Sis, try this move again, oh my, it's so charming!"
Cui Xu: "..."
Cui Xu quickly stopped everyone; something was wrong!
But when a professional photographer came over and asked Cui Xu, "Where did you find these models? They're amazing, they have such a strong sense of the camera. These are all professional-level shots, every single one is great. The last time I was this excited during a photoshoot was when I was shooting stills for the top girl group in China."
Cui Xu: "..."
Cui Xu felt that if he continued to nitpick, it would be impolite.
He looked at the photos that were being transmitted to his computer, one by one, and sadly realized that if you're really good-looking, you'll look good no matter how you're photographed.
At first, they said they wanted to get a feel for the shoot, so Fang Ke was still wearing her own clothes while filming.
But for some reason, she managed to make this simple outfit look like a Parisian fashion editorial.
Cui Xu was still struggling: "But our clothes might not look this fashionable in the photos... Let's see how it goes."
The photographer looked puzzled. "...Okay then."
Fang Ke then changed into her first outfit, a very Lolita-style blue daisy dress, paired with a headscarf and little leather shoes. Cui Xu and the others had also prepared props, a picnic basket filled with food.
This is the protagonist's look in the first chapter of "Zhuoguang". Once you put it on, you'll instantly transform into a 14th-century English country girl.
The photographer took a few pictures, but wasn't very satisfied. He took a few more, but still shook his head.
Cui Xu couldn't help but feel a surge of joy and quickly came over to ask, "Is it not working?"
The photographer showed him the photos he had just taken. "They look good, but they feel a bit out of place. Fang Ke's style doesn't feel right."
Cui Xu was thrilled; this was definitely not his style!
Professional cosplay requires professionals; it's not just about being pretty!
Fang Ke noticed their strange expressions, so she stopped filming and came over to ask them what was wrong.
The photographer liked Fang Ke a lot, so he told her all his thoughts.
Fang Ke looked at the photos he had taken and seemed to be deep in thought.
Indeed, it feels a bit out of place.
Well, the game's protagonist is an innocent and carefree 18-year-old girl who is full of curiosity about everything in this other world.
But Fang Ke's eyes and demeanor are very mature.
This maturity doesn't just refer to her mature appearance, but rather to the profound wisdom that comes from experience in Fang Ke's eyes. She possesses a mature indifference towards everything.
In fashion terms, she has a somewhat world-weary look, so it's probably not something she can easily pull off by adopting a girlish mindset all at once.
Fang Ke said, "President Cui, let me think about it."
Cui Xu also looked regretful and said with a pity, "Don't worry, Teacher Fang, take some time to calm down."
Fang Ke had already established good relationships with several art department teachers during the filming process.
She went over and talked to some people, and the art teachers all offered her advice, telling her how the female lead should react to her mindset.
Fang Ke sighed regretfully after hearing this: "What should I do? It seems I really can't cosplay the female lead."
Cui Xu stood not far away, his sharp eyes watching the traitors, planning to deal with them one by one when he got back.
Hearing Fang Ke say she couldn't, Cui Xu felt as if a huge weight had been lifted from his heart.
good!
It would be best if you couldn't accept it!
When she didn't answer, he went back and told Yes to cancel the spokesperson program.
Let's wait until their game has been running for a year before we decide on a spokesperson. By then, they'll have players and traffic, and then they can vote for the spokesperson. That makes perfect sense!
Fang Ke said to Cui Xu, "President Cui, the plan may have changed."
Cui Xu is a respectable person; we should still give him the last bit of dignity.
"It's alright, Teacher Fang. It's really not your fault. It's just that our female lead's character is too unique..."
Fang Ke nodded and then said, "Then, do you think it would be convenient for me to cosplay the male lead?"
Cui Xu: "?"
Cui Xu: "???"
"Holy crap, Professor Fang, you're a genius!!!"
The art department members reacted quickly and were the first to support it, exclaiming, "Holy crap, this contrast will definitely attract more people!"
Cui Xu pressed his throbbing forehead, "Don't put too much pressure on Teacher Fang. A woman cosplaying as a man is a bit too far-fetched..."
"Boss, you're so old-fashioned! Many of the most popular male character cosplay photos are actually taken by beautiful women!"
"…………" Is it possible to do it like this?
"It's alright, since we're already here, I'll give you all my time today," Fang Ke replied.
She was very dedicated and smiled easily; even Cui Xu admired her composure.
"But we didn't bring the male lead's costume..."
A petite, cute girl from the art department immediately raised her hand, "President Cui, this is easy! Doesn't our male lead have a set of white shirt-themed cards?"
"We have men's wigs and white shirts here in the studio. Mr. Fang can try them on first to see how they look."
"..." Cui Xu shot him a glare. Did I ask you?
Fang Ke also thought it was feasible, and the other two junior leaders also thought it was feasible. Cui Xu alone could no longer stop it, so he could only grit his teeth and nod.
"Alright then, Teacher Fang, you should give it a try... Don't push yourself."
Fang smiled but didn't say anything, and went inside to put on makeup.
Half an hour later, Fang Ke walked out with his short, straight black hair, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, his hands in his pockets, and everyone was stunned.
Holy crap?!
Holy crap?!
Where did this refreshingly clean-cut male college student come from?!
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