Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

Yu Huai stood there and let the stylist writhe on him. Standing under the bright spotlight, his whole person was quite pearly.People say that some people are born to be the focus of the crowd, and Yu Huai belongs to that kind of people.

Surprisingly, the boy is not a humanoid machine that accepts domination without emotion, and there are still many suitable suggestions.

From the folds of the clothes to the pearlescent color at the corners of the eyes, to the softness of the lighting in the shooting studio, everything is carefully considered until the most reasonable angle is obtained.

The staff present were slightly surprised by the professionalism of this young man.They had heard the news about how Yu Huai was valued in the company, so they were prepared to do their best, and they only hoped that the temper of the young man that the company liked would not be too difficult to serve.

Famous entertainers will have some bad things more or less, as long as they are not unbearable, those bad things are harmless.They originally judged the young man based on the company's emphasis on the young man, thinking that he should be similar to those artists. Who knew that if they didn't get in touch with him, they didn't know.

And it's not the kind of good boy who doesn't have any idea, he has a lot of ideas.

I didn't hear that he was talking to Broker Feng who was in the limelight recently.

"I haven't come back to see it for many years. These devices are being updated quickly. I guess Brother Feng is a little unclear. Let me show you."

Shooting is not just about staying under the camera and performing well. There are many ways to do it, and the lighting angle must be chosen well. After Yu Huai explained the precautions for shooting to Feng Ming, he said: "This time, I will explain to Brother Feng. I'll leave it to you next time."

Feng Ming is very dignified in front of the company's trainees these days, but when he came to Yu Huai, he really discovered his temporary shortcomings, so he didn't listen seriously.

"Okay, I'll discuss these matters in the future." Feng Ming replied.

After finishing these words, Yu Huai stopped talking and asked the stylist to curl his hair like a delicate porcelain doll.

The film crew recruited by Ruiyuan Entertainment saw people coming when they were debugging the machine. When they saw people from the filming machine, they felt that the company's newcomers looked good this time.

How good it is, the filming director doesn't know what modifiers to use to describe it.

However, judging from his many years of experience, the young man's plasticity in the lens is very high. The face shape, head shape, and head-to-body ratio are almost modeled according to the golden ratio. Moreover, his face is very photogenic, and the lens can fully express it. Showing the beauty he exudes, people can most intuitively feel the youth's beauty crit.

To say that there are also shortcomings, this face is really a bit small, but the stern expression does not collapse, and when the smile spreads on the cheeks, there is really a hint of milk for people to taste.

However, this may also be because of his young age, after all, he is still a cub who did not go to college.

The filming director smashed his mouth, turned the camera and pointed it at the boy who was being groomed, thinking that he was also debugging the machine, and shooting a 2-minute sideshow is not considered an abuse of public power.

The young man in the camera stands straight and straight, he is taller than the stylist by a head, and the stylist has finished curling the ends of his hair, so it is not easy to touch the hair on top of it.

Without waiting for others to speak, he slightly bent his peach-blossom eyes with a hint of pleading, and asked his sister who was a little free to help him with a stool, and then sat on the stool and continued to comb his hair.

"How is it?" There was a deep greeting, and there was a small commotion behind him.

"Hello, Mr. Shu!"

"Why is Mr. Shu free?"

"Boss Shu."

With one hand in his pocket, Shu Zeyan seemed annoyed by the decision he had made.

Shu Zeyan had something to go back home today, but when he stepped out of the office door, he heard his secretary and other people talking, and learned that Yu Huai was working on the basement floor of the company today. The garage takes the elevator up.

Annoyance is annoyance, since I'm here, I will naturally say hello before leaving.

Yu Huai was curling her hair, trying to stay still so as not to trouble the stylist.

Hearing the voice, his clear eyeballs rolled aside: "Mr. Shu."

Seeing that it was inconvenient for him, Feng Ming replied on his behalf: "Everything is fine here, and our Xiao Huai is very good. Mr. Shu, are you here to check the work?"

Shu Zeyan looked at the scene, and it was indeed in order.

"Just take a look and let's go."

Feng Ming knew that this boss wasn't the type to show off, so he said directly.

"Then, we are busy here too, so I won't see you off."

Shu Zeyan nodded, before leaving, his eyes suddenly glanced at the clothes Yu Huai was wearing.

"I remember that this season TOMYOU has a dress of this type that looks better than this one. Change it."

As soon as Shu Zeyan left, the stylist in charge hurriedly reported Yu Huai's size and asked his assistant to go to a nearby high-end store to buy clothes.She told Yu Huai.

"I went to see TOMYOU's show last month. I was going to buy that jacket with a golden pattern collar, but because the price was so beautiful and I didn't have enough budget, I had to settle for the second one. Fortunately, Mr. Shu today After taking a look, we can justly change into new clothes."

Yu Huai touched the one he was wearing now: "This one is also good."

Although she knew that Yu Huai was comforting her, she was indeed comforted.

Ruiyuan Entertainment is located in the urban area, surrounded by commercial areas, and the shopping mall is very close. The assistant quickly brought back the clothes for Yu Huai to change into.

"I thought that people like Mr. Shu only had work in their eyes, but I didn't expect to pay attention to fashion. This one is indeed much prettier than the previous one." The stylist tucked the corners of the boy's clothes as he came out of the dressing room.

TOMYOU is one of the most popular high-end clothing brands for the rich. Each piece of clothing has a unique story, and the story behind Yu Huai's messy and orderly clothes is in line with the style of the song that Yu Huai wants to perform.

The proud and melancholy Prince His Royal Highness sat in the abandoned castle day after day, singing softly all day in praise of the king, that is, his own father's hymn.

This ancient castle was abandoned on the edge of the city, and the bristlegrass on the edge grew to the height of half a person, like a piranha with a mouth full of jagged teeth, trying to devour the only shelter of His Royal Highness .Passers-by at night said that His Royal Highness was displeased by His Majesty the King, and expelled him from the territory, leaving him to fend for himself.As time passed, rumors spread. Some said that His Highness the Prince had left the castle where he was imprisoned, and others said that His Highness had already gone to the castle and turned into a ghost to stay inside all night and all night. singing.

No one knew that His Highness the Prince was sitting at the highest position in the ancient castle, looking at the direction of the bustling royal city, looking at the direction of the bustling royal city for a whole day, looking at the empty road, the expectation and love for the king and his father were in the heart. Day by day wears away.

Finally one day, a servant came galloping from the direction of the king's capital on a fast horse.His Royal Highness ignored the nobility's reserve and hurriedly opened the door to exit.

"But father asked you to come?" His Royal Highness said with a hint of unspeakable expectation.

The attendant got off the horse and didn't pay attention to His Royal Highness's expression, so he cried and said, "Your Highness, the queen is dead..."

His Royal Highness no longer remembers the state he was in when he listened to his servants tell him how his mother was bullied to death by the king.

He only remembered that when he led thousands of troops into the capital, his father, who had always admired Rumu, had hanged himself.The dead king's face was liver purple, and his long tongue stuck out, which was really ugly.

The prince observed his father's death carefully, as if observing a perfect work of art.

Later, the king was thrown into the wilderness, and His Royal Highness became the new master of the capital.In the eyes of the courtiers, the new king is diligent in governing and has both means of the city government. He is one of the most outstanding rulers since the establishment of the kingdom.In the eyes of common people, he is approachable and the most gentle.

However, only His Royal Highness knows that his heart has already become a demon.

When the incandescent light gradually turned into warm orange and then into complete darkness, Yu Huai, the singer, also gently closed his eyes.

After a long time, there was applause and the normal lights were turned on.

The emotional staff had already had red eyes, and the artistic director wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes, and whispered to the assistant director beside him.

"It's strange that Dao Company attaches so much importance to this kid. With this face and talent, he was born to eat this bowl of rice."

"Did Xiao Huai get delayed on the road and hasn't come back yet?" Pei An glanced at the two children who had changed into new clothes and was eager to show Brother Xiao Huai. Yu Huai's face comforted them, and the two children became quiet down.

"Uncle, don't worry, Xiao Huai is the most punctual. The banquet has not yet started. If there is anything, he will tell me."

"That's fine, I'll take you to the door to meet the guests first, and when Xiao Huai comes back, it's okay to come back just in time for the banquet."

Anyway, the relationship between the two children should be taken advantage of by the school entrance banquet to let others breathe.

The two children don't like cumbersome etiquette. At first they said they wanted to hold an engagement ceremony, but after talking about it, the two of them agreed that they couldn't do it for some reason. Dutch marriage license.

Young people have their own ideas, and he doesn't want to interfere too much.So I just wanted to make their relationship real in front of everyone today, at least when people I know mentioned it in the future, I would be tacit about the matter of my nephew and his daughter-in-law.

Song Shicheng was the first official host to receive guests. In the past, it was not his turn to do such things in the Song family. If it wasn't for his father, or Song Ji'an came, no matter what, her very vigilant stepmother would not give it to him. More chances for him to show his face.

Song Shicheng and Pei An stood outside, and the guests came to introduce Song Shicheng.

These people who came to the banquet were either Pei An's partners or the bosses of the business world. These people more or less had intersected with the Song family, dragging his stepmother's blessing, and they should have heard about him when they received the invitation , so when I came, I mostly said some words of congratulations, not much praise.

A joke, wouldn't it seem exaggerated and false for a bastard student to be praised by others, such as a hero born a boy.

The person who was talking to his uncle and nephew let out a yo and stepped aside.

"The Song family is here, and I will go in without further ado?"

"Okay, please." Pei An smiled without changing his expression.

As soon as Song Shicheng's face darkened slightly, he heard his uncle whisper.

"Curve the corners of your mouth for me."