Chapter 112 Little Model 9 Little Model Dreaming of Fame
Today's filming process went even smoother than Wu Lan had imagined.
After the makeup and hair styling was completed, the photographer first took four or five photos to test the lighting, made some minor adjustments, and then entered the formal shooting phase.
The entire team was very professional and the photographer's instructions were very clear. After taking full-body, half-body and close-up photos from different angles, Wu Lan changed into her next look.
At the beginning of the shoot, Wu Lan was a little hesitant, her movements and expressions a bit stiff. But the photographer was very patient and good at stimulating the model's emotions, and Wu Lan quickly got into the mood.
"Take another close-up, paying attention to the facial expression. Smile at the corners of your mouth, but don't move your eyes. Make the look softer."
"Yes, that's it. Very well done. Come, look at the camera."
After a few clicks, the photographer checked the photos and nodded with satisfaction. "Very good. Let's take a break and move on to the next set after lunch."
Three different sets of costumes were to be photographed today. After lunch, Wu Lan took a short break and then went to change clothes and touch up her makeup.
While touching up his makeup, he heard the makeup artist chatting with the staff.
"Why is Director Fang here today?"
"I'm not sure. Maybe they took this shoot more seriously. But I have to say, with Director Fang around, the shoot went much more smoothly."
"That's right. It's only three in the afternoon and we've already filmed the third set. I think we can definitely finish work early today."
The makeup artist smiled and said, "I think so too. I stayed up all night last night and I feel like I'm almost dying."
"Hey, stop talking. Yesterday's efficiency was so low because..."
Someone just happened to come into the dressing room and interrupted the conversation.
We started chatting again and changed the topic.
"Xiao Lan, you performed very well today. I noticed Director Fang nodded with satisfaction several times."
"Hahaha, I noticed that too. And I saw Devon's eyes were shining when he looked at you. He must think he had found a treasure."
Devon is the photographer. He is a very extroverted person who is good at providing emotional value. Working with him will make you feel happy unconsciously.
Hearing the compliment, Wu Lan lowered her eyes shyly, and her cheeks flushed slightly.
"Xiao Lan, is this really your first time filming?"
Wu Lan nodded, "It's the first time."
This was indeed his first time participating in such a formal photoshoot. However, in his second world, he had won a spot on a luxurious beach vacation through a lottery and had also participated in a swimsuit photoshoot.
But that shoot was completely different from this one. This one was obviously much more professional and the requirements were much higher.
The makeup artist was making the final adjustments, spraying setting spray on her hair while whispering, "You're really lucky then."
"Director Fang and Devon are both well-known in the industry. You are very lucky to meet them on your first shoot."
"Especially Director Fang. Even though he didn't say much, it was thanks to him that the filming progressed so quickly."
Hearing this, Wu Lan couldn't help but ask, "Is Director Fang really that great?"
The makeup artist obviously didn't expect Wu Lan to ask this. She paused and said with a smile, "He's amazing, and almost all of his works become popular."
Wu Lan didn't expect Fang Qisheng to be so powerful. She admired him a little bit, but was also surprised that her luck was so good.
"Okay, the makeup and hair are done."
After thanking the makeup artist, Wu Lan started the next round of shooting.
Perhaps due to her conversation with the makeup artists earlier, Wu Lan noticed Fang Qisheng offering suggestions from time to time during the shoot. His adjustments definitely made the final film more perfect.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, work is finished.
After confirming that there was no need to reshoot the missing angles, Wu Lan removed her makeup, returned her clothes and accessories, and checked the working hours with the staff and signed for confirmation.
Today's filming went smoothly and there were no accidents, which made Wu Lan feel relieved.
After saying goodbye to the staff, Wu Lan was about to leave, but accidentally bumped into someone at the corner.
"Are you okay?"
When I looked up, I found it was Fang Qisheng.
Because the force of the collision was not strong, Wu Lan only bumped into Fang Qisheng's shoulder lightly and did not hurt him.
"I, I'm fine. Are you okay, Director Fang?"
Hearing the sense of distance in Wu Lan's tone, Fang Qisheng's eyes darkened. He bent down and picked up the phone that Wu Lan had dropped on the ground.
It happened that someone called at this time, and the caller ID showed two words.
[husband]
"Thank you, Director Fang."
Fang Qisheng frowned, and after returning the phone to Wu Lan, he looked at Wu Lan with a gloomy face as she answered the call, and the darkness in his eyes deepened.
I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, I only saw the young man frown, hum twice, and then whispered: "I'll be back now, please don't rush me, okay."
After hanging up the phone, Wu Lan noticed that Fang Qisheng was staring at him.
Before he could speak, Fang Qisheng asked, "Is he your boyfriend?"
"No, no, we're just friends."
Knowing that the other party must have seen the caller ID, Wu Lan explained a little embarrassedly: "My friend changed the ID as a joke."
"Oh, I see."
This explanation did not satisfy Fang Qisheng very much, but he did not show it on his face and talked about another thing.
"I have a job opportunity here, I wonder if you are interested."
Fang Qisheng handed out a business card and said, "This is a portfolio I've personally prepared. I'd like to invite you to be a model..."
Fang Qisheng briefly explained the content of the work. He didn't explain it in detail, but it sounded very professional and seemed very capable.
"Think about it. If you're interested, you can contact me."
Wu Lan nodded, took the business card and said goodbye to Fang Qisheng. He continued walking after seeing Fang Qisheng leave.
As he walked, he asked 2720 [Should I accept this job?]
2720 [Yes, given your personality, you will definitely take this job. Plus, after hearing what you heard about Fang Qisheng today, you will desperately seize the opportunity and want to take advantage of it to become famous.]
[Yeah, I understand.]
On the way back, Wu Lan added Fang Qisheng's contact information and expressed her intention to work with him.
[Please come to my studio tomorrow at 3pm.]
[Okay, Director Fang, see you tomorrow!]
After replying to Fang Qisheng's message, Wu Lan suddenly remembered something and changed the notes that Fei Siwen had modified without her permission.
Fei Siwen didn't know what was wrong with him these past two days. Ever since he slept in his room that night, his attitude towards him suddenly changed.
His attitude improved, but it was too good, and Wu Lan was a little overwhelmed.
Fei Siwen is like a clingy and enthusiastic golden retriever, following him wherever he goes at home. Even when he sits on the sofa, he will come over and cuddle with him.
A few days ago, Wu Lan was taken by Yin Yiyi to observe modeling work. Fei Siwen sent him a message every hour, and called him immediately if he didn't reply in time.
This look is completely different from the cool and aloof image that Wu Lan had at the beginning. Instead, he looks like a clingy puppy.
At night, this clingy puppy would consciously climb onto his bed. Sometimes he couldn't drive it away, so he had to compromise and let Fei Siwen stay.
But this person is always restless when sleeping. He either kisses his cheek or his mouth, and he always likes to wear sexy lingerie.
As they were getting dressed, Fei Siwen would start touching things everywhere, and Wu Lan would have to slap him twice every time before Fei Siwen would behave himself.
Compared to his dishonesty when he was sleeping at night, Fei Siwen's secret modification of the notes on his mobile phone was nothing compared to that.
I don't know what's wrong with Fei Siwen. Today he changes his name to "boyfriend", and tomorrow he changes it to "husband", or to "honey" or "baby". In short, he changes it to some weird and corny names.
Today, Fang Qisheng happened to see the note "husband", and Wu Lan felt embarrassed just thinking about it.
As soon as she returned to the dormitory, Wu Lan was hugged by Fei Siwen.
Fei Siwen buried his head in Wu Lan's fair neck, took a deep breath, and inhaled the sweet fragrance of the little boy into his nostrils.
After just one day of not seeing her, he missed Wu Lan so much.
He went to record songs during the day, but his mind was not on it at all, and he was thinking about Wu Lan. Today was Wu Lan's first time shooting, and he was very worried that Wu Lan would be bullied.
I sent many messages to Wu Lan, but there was no reply.
Just when he was about to rush to the studio, he finally received the news. Wu Lan said that the filming went smoothly and she was very happy.
Fei Siwen considered himself an excellent boyfriend. He did not disturb Wu Lan from working, but returned to the dormitory early and waited quietly for Wu Lan to come back.
Holding her and sitting on the sofa, Fei Siwen couldn't help but touch Wu Lan's face, "You look so beautiful today."
If Wu Lan was still wearing makeup, she wouldn't be surprised to hear Fei Siwen's words. But since he was completely without makeup, he felt that Fei Siwen was just giving her compliments without any reason.
He snorted lightly and didn't respond.
After asking about today's filming, Fei Siwen said, "I'm taking a day off tomorrow. Let's go out for a walk tomorrow."
"Not tomorrow. I have a new job."
"What new job?"
"It's also a filming job. It's a rare opportunity. I have to go."
Seeing Wu Lan's serious face, Fei Siwen didn't dare to say anything more, but he felt a little unhappy, thinking that this damn job had ruined his and Wu Lan's world of two.
"Then I'll go with you tomorrow."
Wu Lan frowned, thought about it seriously, and shook his head, "No."
This job was so hard to come by, and he was worried that if he brought another person with him, Fang Qisheng would have an issue. Furthermore, bringing a friend to work always seemed unprofessional and inappropriate.
After Wu Lan explained the reason, Fei Siwen did not dare to go against Wu Lan's wishes even if he was reluctant.
He had no choice but to settle for the next best thing: "Then when you finish work, I'll pick you up, okay?"
Looking at Fei Siwen's dog-like eyes, Wu Lan pursed her lips and nodded in agreement.
...
The next day, Wu Lan arrived at Fang Qisheng's studio at the agreed time.
This studio is large and has two floors.
When Wu Lan came in, he saw several employees filming. Fang Qisheng took him to the office on the second floor and explained to him in detail the content of the filming.
"If everything is OK, we can start filming now."
"OK."
Because she had worked with Fang Qisheng the day before, Wu Lan trusted him very much and agreed without thinking, and even thought that he was a good person.
After all, Fang Qisheng is very famous, and there are many models who want to be selected by him, but he chose him, a fledgling new model. He is simply a great philanthropist and a good man.
Wu Lan went to do her makeup.
By the time he finished his makeup, the studio had already been set up.
At first, Wu Lan thought Fang Qisheng was just giving instructions, but she didn't expect him to pick up the camera and take the photos himself.
Fang Qisheng's fame is not unfounded.
After taking several sets of photos, Wu Lan not only quickly got into work mode, but also felt that she performed better than yesterday.
The shooting was completed in less than two hours.
Fang Qisheng might have been very happy with the photo shoot, so he waved his hand and asked all the employees to leave work early.
When Wu Lan changed back into her own clothes and came out, she found that the other staff members had already left.
Fang Qisheng is checking the photos he just took.
As Wu Lan walked over, she saw Fang Qisheng frowning and looking a little distressed.
"Director Fang, what's wrong?"
Fang Qisheng seemed to have just noticed Wu Lan coming over. He pointed at a few photos on the screen and said, "There are some problems with the lighting in these groups, but they can be adjusted later. It's just..."
He paused and said, "It's just that I forgot there's one set of clothes I didn't take a picture of."
Wu Lan: "Can I make up for it now?"
"Of course I can, but everyone else has already left. It will probably take me a little longer to do it alone."
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."
The distress on Fang Qisheng's face faded, and he smiled faintly: "Then thank you for your help."
"No trouble, this is my job."
Wu Lan returned to the dressing room. Fortunately, she had not removed her makeup just now, so she only needed to change her clothes to continue filming.
But when he put on this outfit, he felt a little embarrassed to go out.
He looked at himself in the mirror, his snow-white face flushed, and his hands were clenched together nervously.
It seems a bit too cool...
"Xiao Lan, have you changed your clothes?"
"Okay, okay."
Hearing the urging, Wu Lan didn't dare to delay any longer and walked out slowly with a red face.
Fang Qisheng was fiddling with the camera with his head down. When he heard the noise, he looked up at Wu Lan, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Wu Lan's current clothes are much cooler than before.
The clothes are a pullover design, with only two pieces of cloth spliced together on the chest, and several thin golden chains on them, connecting them into a chain network.
Although the pants are a bit short, the fabric is intact and there are several gold chains hanging underneath. They sway when he walks, which is very eye-catching.
Because the clothes were made of little fabric, large areas of snow-white skin were exposed to the air, which looked particularly beautiful against the thin golden chain.
This small body looks skinny, but now looking at it this way, there is flesh where it should be, and the places where it shouldn't be are quite slim, and the lines of the body are beautiful.
Fang Qisheng narrowed his eyes, his protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his breathing became disordered for a moment.
But he quickly adjusted himself and looked calm.
"Come on, start filming."
Seeing that Fang Qisheng looked natural and didn't look at him strangely at all, Wu Lan breathed a sigh of relief and thought secretly: Fang Qisheng is indeed very professional.
Wu Lan sat on a cushion, made expressions and movements as required, and took several photos in succession.
But Fang Qisheng's expression did not look very satisfied.
The man pondered for a moment, then took out a bottle from somewhere and walked over.
Wu Lan looked at the bottle curiously. It was all written in foreign languages, which he couldn't understand.
This thing was brand new. Fang Qisheng opened the package and said in a negotiating tone, "I always feel like it's not quite right. I want to try this."
"What's this?"
“Aromatherapy essential oils.”
Fang Qisheng lowered his eyes and looked at the young man who was looking up at him. His gaze lingered on the pretty face for a moment, then slowly moved down to stop on the slender body wrapped in golden chains.
Beneath his handsome eyebrows, his eyes were dark and deep, and there was a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth. His words were filled with gentle coaxing: "Apply essential oil all over your body to increase the glossiness. It will look good."
"Want to try it?"
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