Chapter 65 So what if I'm a fake Fang Ke?
Su Yao and Fang Yefan arrived at the MOMO magazine photography studio early this morning. Logically speaking, this is considered a top-tier photography base for domestic magazines. Without a certain status and position in the entertainment and fashion industries, it would be impossible to be invited.
This is Su Yao's first time getting the chance to shoot for a near-top-tier magazine. Although it wasn't a solo shoot, it's a big step for her to enter the fashion industry.
Su Yao is determined to win this magazine shoot.
The new historical drama about political intrigue, featuring Fang Yefan, is set up with a female protagonist who rises from a concubine's daughter in a high-ranking family to become the empress of a nation.
Therefore, her makeup today was more mature. When doing her makeup and styling, Su Yao's bangs were fixed on both sides, revealing her unusual forehead.
The makeup artist was a bit stunned. You see, some people's natural feature is their bangs. Once you lift up their bangs, the whole feeling is different.
Su Yao usually has bangs and looks like a pure and cute girl at first glance.
Although her features aren't stunning, she has great skin, and surprisingly, Su Yao looks much better on camera than in real life.
She usually doesn't style her bangs much when she does her makeup, but today when the makeup artist suggested it, she surprisingly agreed, saying she wanted to see what kind of style she would have as a leading lady.
But the makeup artist didn't expect that when Su Yao swept her bangs back, she looked much more gloomy.
It's hard to describe the feeling. Maybe it's because her sclera is more prominent and her temples are more sunken, so when she looks at people, there's always a hint of shadyness or lechery, which makes the makeup artist a little uncomfortable.
The makeup artist silently let a few strands of bangs fall down to balance her eyebrows and eyes, and then gave her a mature and sophisticated look that suited her. Su Yao was pleasantly surprised to see that she looked completely different in the mirror.
When she went out, she secretly walked up to Fang Yefan with her hands behind her back. Fang Yefan was shocked when she patted his arm and turned around.
Seeing the amazement in Fang Yefan's eyes, Su Yao was overjoyed, but this joy vanished when the two were taking photos together.
"Teacher Su, your gaze could be a little more assertive... assertive... not sinister..."
"Teacher Su, be natural, don't pose like that... Yes... just be natural..."
“Teacher Su, come here, put your arm around Actor Fang, just a light hug, don’t stick your whole body against him…”
"Teacher Su... Oh my god, who did your hairstyle... It looks so weird when you move..."
Su Yao's agent, Chen Kai, angrily shouted to stop, and a group of people surrounded Su Yao to comfort her. Fang Yefan naturally gave the chief photographer two fierce glares.
But people in the fashion industry don't care who you are. The photographer rolled his eyes several times and didn't hide his voice at all, speaking directly and sarcasticly.
"What bad luck! This issue's cover was supposed to feature the 85-generation actresses who won Best Actress awards, but who managed to get someone with connections in? I thought we could wrap up by noon, but it looks like we'll have to wait until tonight."
"I'm so envious of my neighbor! I heard they photographed a social media influencer who's not even a professional! Her expressiveness is amazing. She even played several roles. Old Yang was screaming with excitement while he was photographing her. He kept calling her his muse all morning. When will I ever meet a professional model like that?"
"Should I go to a temple to burn incense and pray this year? I've been having such bad luck lately, always running into unprofessional people. This is a photoshoot, not a grave photoshoot, why are they smiling so weirdly!"
Su Yao and her group: "…………"
Su Yao's eyes immediately reddened, and she bit her lower lip hard, forcing her eyes to turn red before she could stop the tears from falling.
Fang Yefan felt extremely sorry for her. He put his arm around her and left the photography studio, standing in the corridor to comfort her for a while.
Several of her assistants and agents also said, "Speechless. We're never coming to MOMO again. That gay guy has such a foul mouth!"
"That's right, Yao Yao, don't pay any attention to him! You're the best!"
"Yaoyao, we all know how much you've improved today. You've done a fantastic job. Don't worry about that gay guy. I'll go back and find someone to expose their magazine's shady dealings!"
"Once your magazine with Actor Fang sells out, let's see how he can still spew nonsense. He'll probably be begging you to do another photoshoot for him!"
Su Yao was coaxed into laughing through her tears, then wiped her tears away and said, "You guys are exaggerating. Maybe I just can't grasp the style of this leading lady."
Fang Yefan patted her head and said, "Just be yourself, Yao Yao. There's no need to be a leading lady. A little woman is cute too. If everyone is a leading lady, wouldn't the world be completely taken over by tigresses?"
Su Yao blushed. "Don't talk nonsense. Fans like this type now. Don't give them something to talk about."
Fang Yefan didn't take it to heart. He was a chauvinist by nature and couldn't stand some girls on the internet who wanted to be unconventional. Wasn't it better for girls to be obedient, gentle, and well-behaved?
“Even if it were a live variety show, I would still dare to say that I think Yao Yao is doing a great job.”
Su Yao gave him a coquettish look, but it seemed she had taken his words to heart, and nodded in his arms.
A few minutes later, Su Yao seemed to have calmed down and told the others that she was going to the bathroom to tidy up.
The others didn't think much of it and gave her some personal space.
Everyone marvels at how strong Yao Yao is, like a dodder vine that grows resiliently and upright in the wind.
Along the way, they witnessed how many hardships Su Yao went through to finally reach her current status and trample all those who looked down on her underfoot.
They believe that this magazine will be the same, and that these so-called fashion circles, high and mighty, will be thoroughly humiliated sooner or later!
As trusted confidants, they truly felt honored by this.
Instead of going to the restroom, Su Yao took a detour and went to the adjacent photography studio.
That photographer kept boasting and using her models to put her down; she wanted to see who he really was.
Moreover, Su Yao sensitively noticed the term "internet celebrity amateur" and had a bad feeling. She peeked into the studio and was indeed shocked.
The person filming inside... is a handsome guy?
When Su Yao arrived, Fang Ke was shooting the third set of photos, which was Ruan Xiucheng's golden retriever look.
With her fluffy, short, curly blonde hair, she looked like a golden retriever. She sat loosely on a chair with her long arms and legs, one hand supporting her chin, and smiled captivatingly at the camera.
The photographer kept praising the photos, becoming more and more excited as he took more pictures.
Fang Ke suddenly stretched out a slender hand, smoothed her bangs, and then blew on a mischievous strand of bangs with her lips. A wink smile and a playful smirk were captured on camera.
The girls next to him were practically fainting with happiness, constantly exclaiming, "Teacher Fang! My God!"
Su Yao suddenly came to her senses and, upon closer inspection, realized that the excessively handsome "handsome guy" was none other than Fang Ke.
Her heart was in turmoil, and she kept frowning until the filming was finished before following Fang Ke to the dressing room.
"You're not Fang Ke, are you, Sister Fang?"
Su Yao stared straight at Fang Ke, trying to find a trace of panic and guilt on her face.
Unfortunately, after a brief moment of surprise, Fang Ke, as if he didn't understand her words, laughed and asked, "What do you mean?"
Su Yao took a breath and didn't realize that she had pinched red marks on her palms.
She approached step by step, only then would she question him.
“You may not know, but two years ago when we were on a variety show together, there was a segment where the production team asked us to take some still photos. I came in first place in that shoot, while Fang Ke didn’t even qualify. She’s naturally stiff in front of the camera.”
Su Yao crossed her arms, and although she tried to hide it well, the smugness in her eyes still betrayed her.
She said with certainty, "Your behavior today is nothing like Fang Ke's."
"so what?"
After a brief silence, the woman in front of him smiled casually.
"What's going on? Why are you allowed to improve but others aren't? Don't be so domineering. This world doesn't belong to the Su family anymore."
Fang Ke stood up from the chair.
She was fine when she was sitting, but when she stood up, she looked down at Su Yao, and it was impossible to tell who was bullying her at a glance.
Su Yao couldn't help but take a step back: "..."
Fang Ke stared straight at Su Yao for a long time before finally admitting, as Su Yao had wished, "You're right. I'm sorry, I'm not Fang Ke now."
Su Yao's pupils contracted, and just as she was about to speak, Fang Ke spoke again.
"Now I am Niohuru Fangke."
Su Yao: "...?"
Su Yao looked at her expressionlessly, "Is it fun to act crazy and play with memes all day long?"
"How can it be boring? I'm just pretending to be crazy and stupid. It's better than actually being crazy and stupid, don't you think?"
Fang Ke laughed and replied, "Su Yao, the question you asked is really quite idiotic."
Su Yao frowned, her expression already displeased. "What?"
Fang Ke suddenly reached out and, with lightning speed, grabbed her chin, turning her head around to look at her from all angles.
Su Yao immediately screamed, "What are you doing!"
"I saw your photos from four years ago, and the change is like plastic surgery. You don't wear glasses anymore, your skin is ten shades lighter, your hair is several times thicker, your lips are rosy, you have dimples when you smile, and your chest is twice as big. Tsk tsk, with your current appearance, how dare you call yourself ordinary?"
Su Yao slapped her hand away hard, "You're crazy!"
Even though she was the one who probed first, Fang Ke suddenly launched an attack, and Su Yao was clearly flustered and confused.
She hurriedly tried to rush out the door, but Fang Ke suddenly called out behind her.
"Hey, aren't you going to listen for the correct answer?"
"..."
Su Yao stood outside the door, as if this was the only safe distance, and stared coldly at Fang Ke.
Okay, fine, I'm not pretending anymore.
Fang Ke casually leaned against the dressing table, arms crossed, and said, "Do you think that with my current social connections, anyone would care whether I'm the real Fang Ke or the fake Fang Ke?"
Fang Ke laughed wildly and was extremely aggressive.
"Su Yao, you once personally caused my social death. Now, even if I'm a fake Fang Ke, so what? Who cares? Haha, nobody cares."
Fang Ke spread his hands, and his beautiful and delicate face turned into something wicked and crazy.
"Su Yao, I really want to thank you for setting up such a big stage for my performance."
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