protect my love

There was a flight of stairs in front of the studio door, and the door opened by itself when two people walked up.

"It's amazing, it's still an automatic door." Xia Le was about to open the door, but almost missed it.

"Do you two have an appointment?" the door said.

"Ah!" It was really not an act, Xia Le was frightened.

"..." Zi Mingjun followed behind the whole time, although he hadn't seen who was standing behind the door, so he didn't think it was the door talking, "Zi Mingjun, looking for entertainment."

"Oh, I've heard of you for a long time, I'm Tony."

Not at all sincere, except for that oh, which caused a little ups and downs in the tone, and the compliments and introductions that followed were too perfunctory.

Tony stepped out from behind the door and bowed slightly to the two of them.

"Wei Yu's friend, right? She's here too." Tony wasn't looking at them, and walked slowly inside.

The studio has a long corridor, with thick curtains replacing the walls and doors on both sides.There was almost no distinctive style of decoration, and Zi Mingjun didn't pay as much attention to decoration as the ones that Zi Mingjun had visited before. The three of them walked all the way to the end, Tony went in first, Zi Mingjun followed, and Xia Le stepped behind.

There was a woman with her back facing them, with her hair in a delicate bun and a pink one-shoulder dress on her body. Although she could only see a few layers of gauze on the outside of the big skirt, it was not difficult to imagine how beautiful the front was.

The two people surrounded her and painted her eyebrows and lips. The beauty sat quietly with her eyes closed, and Zi Mingjun called her by her name as if not to disturb her.

"You guys sit down first, I'll bring you something." Tony pointed to the chair next to Wei Yu, turned around and got out of the cubicle again.

"Brother Zi." Wei Yu greeted, obviously never opened his eyes from the beginning to the end, but he was very sure that the person who came was Zi Mingjun.

Zi Mingjun had reason to guess that she booked the show today.

"The hair and makeup are beautiful." He praised sincerely.

"Thank you."

"Okay." The makeup artist finally lifted the pen from Wei Yu's eyebrows, and his tone was proud of the work he had just completed, with an indelible sense of accomplishment, "This season is the most comfortable time in London. The sun, this set of delicate but not gorgeous is the most suitable."

"I like it very much. Brother Hai's vision is so accurate." Wei Yu stood up and went to the full-length mirror. The fluffy outer yarn, the smile is also sweet, so beautiful.

Zi Mingjun has always admired the beauty of women, and his admiration and yearning are undisguised.He believes that the ability to appreciate is a god-given instinct, which should be attributed to the simple nature of human beings to pursue beauty.So sometimes he really doesn't like grandstanding that goes against the grain and claims to be fashionable, it's stupid as hell.

At present, this studio is in the same direction as what he wants, and the follow-up communication should be much easier, at least he doesn't have to think about how to euphemistically refute other people's views.

Finally, Brother Hai looked away from Wei Yu, and looked at the characters from top to bottom almost like an occupational disease.

Zi Mingjun stood up, wanted to say hello but was afraid of disturbing his concentration, so he had no choice but to give him a 360-degree observation.This person looked a little older than Tony, about 35 to [-] years old, with a more aura, probably the kind of serious and serious person at work.

"The foundation is good, but it's too thin." Since Brother Hai is in this business, there must be many customers with similar needs to Zi Mingjun, and there are even many people in this group who are exaggeratedly thinner than Zi Mingjun. .So when he said that, he wasn't too surprised.

In fact, Mingjun is quite thin in a textbook style, with a small face and slender neck and limbs. Let alone the other parts covered by clothes, in general, it doesn't affect people's energy at all.

"Brother Hai is dedicated to his work. The role needs to be reduced to what it is now. It usually looks good." Wei Yu was picking out jewelry in the showcase next to him, and he didn't forget to help Zi Mingjun speak.

"Yes, I'm not usually so sick." Zi Mingjun touched his knuckles subconsciously, and subconsciously answered this sentence.

No one understood at first, and the atmosphere cooled down.Finally Haige came around the corner, laughing non-stop.

"It's okay, the big deal is that you can highlight where others cast shadows." Hai Ge showed him his clothes and left the cubicle.

Zi Mingjun sat back with Xia Le, Wei Yu didn't pick anything he particularly liked, and didn't complain, so he sat back and chatted with Zi Mingjun.

"Brother Hai is super nice, and he has won many awards." Wei Yu's eyes were crooked when she smiled, and today she wore eyeshadow with sequins, which was extraordinarily shiny.

"Well, thank you for helping me so much." Zi Mingjun felt that this studio was not even a company resource, but Wei Yu's personal resource.

This level of resource sharing can be said to spare no effort.

"Don't be polite to me, it's nothing." Wei Yu smiled, and said very seriously, "Cheer for me, and go on the red carpet to amaze the audience."

"I will definitely work hard." Zi Mingjun nodded solemnly, "Are you going to that film festival too?"

I don't know much about the style of the daughter of the Wei family on weekdays, but I don't think you need to dress like this even if you are going to a party in your daily life.

"Yes, I was invited together with my dad." Wei Yu answered lightly, "Fortunately, my dad and I look alike."

Only then can the unavoidable gossip and gossip when the opposite sex walks the red carpet together be avoided.

I still don't forget to joke: "But I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing."

This kind of words left to Zi Mingjun are easy to pick up: "Mr. Wei is tall, handsome and young. When he was young, he must have great ambitions to not be persuaded by talent scouts to enter the entertainment industry."

Quite a clever answer, but it can't help but make people feel that it means something.

It wasn't until Mingjun finished speaking that he realized that something was wrong. From the corner of his eye, he saw Xia Le sitting on a chair and falling asleep.As the only person present besides the person who knew the situation, Wei Yu showed complicated eyes.

After a while, he said: "Well, there are quite a lot of such cases now."

This is a consensus that has never been mentioned before. The face and figure of Bai Lianxi, the manager of Jiujing Longyan, are enough to make a debut.

Zi Mingjun was afraid that the description would become darker, so he thought it was nothing, so he boldly talked about other topics.

To talk about the ready-made common topics between the two, "Feng Hui Xun Zhuan" must be one of them.Although Wei Yu doesn't live in the group, she still left a lot of memories during filming.

Tony and Brother Hai haven't come back for a long time, Zi Mingjun chatted with Wei Yu.

"There is still a play about young Han Yue, are you acting?" Zi Mingjun asked.

Wei Yu shook her head, nodded again, then shook her head again: "Director Mu asked me, but I don't know, I'm different from you, it's easy to replace me, and it's too difficult for me to switch ages. "

Both characters understood, nodded hastily, but did not fully agree: "Your age will be closer to the young Han Yue, and there will be no better person who can replace you to explain Wei Yu's behavior later."

I feel that there is no extra language skills mixed in, just as an old friend and former colleague, I hope she can participate.

"I'll go back and ask Director Mu. I don't know if he's finally settled on it." Seeing that the words were very pleasant to his ears, Wei Yu no longer refused, at least put on a negotiable attitude.

Later the topic shifted to recent life.

"I've been to Jiujing Longyan recently. Your man... has manager Bai left? I didn't see him. I asked a person at the front desk and said he wasn't there anymore."

"Well, I was transferred to a foreign country for a period of one year."

"A foreign country..." Wei Yu seemed a little surprised, she found that the love views of these two people seemed to be somewhat different from those of their peers in the era.Zi Mingjun, in particular, still has such persistence in the entertainment industry where handsome guys come and go, and she is indeed her idol.

"The stories you updated on social media recently are all about him, right?" Wei Yu's sentence was not a question, and she knew the correct answer.

"Well, but the only thing related to the game endorsement is myself."

"I know."

Zi Ming felt that Wei Yu's reaction was not right, could it be that his poor writing style was exposed?

"I'm very familiar with the people from the Propaganda Department." Wei Yu felt strange instead.

Yes, I almost forgot that she is the boss's daughter.

Half an hour later, Tony and Brother Hai came back pushing a mobile hanger, each with four sets of clothes hanging on it.

"These four sets are big brands, and those four sets are handmade." Tony introduced concisely.

"It depends on your preference."

Zi Mingjun hurriedly expressed his thanks and scanned the clothes.

They are all formal suits, and the colors are not very saturated.It is comfortable to look at.

For an event like the International Film Festival, if you don't want to give foreign media a bad impression of being a clown for the first time, you'd better be honest.And according to the tradition of the red carpet, it should be the female stars who should show off their splendor and compete for beauty, and men prefer to play a little low-key, luxurious and connotative when walking on it.

"You don't need to look at the brands, they are all blue-blooded or new first-line." Brother Hai is more experienced, and put an end to people who don't understand beauty and only understand money when choosing clothes based on brands, "Why don't you try all eight sets."

Later, when he was leaving, Zi Mingjun also received a text message from Wei Yu, saying that Brother Hai usually only gives people the four to six sets, and the eight sets are probably because he really can't pick which one looks better on you, so he wants to let you go. You try it all.

"This is good." Hai Ge started to praise from the first set.

Zi Mingjun is also a person who has taken many magazine photos and announcements. He has his own secrets to changing clothes very quickly.

This black velvet spliced ​​dress has an excellent drape, showing the waist and length of the legs, and because it is directly covered with another layer of fabric, it also makes Zi Ming even 'fat' by two catties out of thin air.

"Put on a bow tie." Tony picked two and held them in his hands, but was stopped by Brother Hai.

"No, that would be too delicate, and foreigners don't like it." Then, he stepped forward and unbuttoned Zi Mingjun himself.In fact, it was nothing, the shirt was a style with tightly sewn buttons, two of which only exposed the collarbone and a small piece of snow-white skin.

"The next few sets of shirts will also be worn like this, with a necklace or something, it looks good." Hai Ge was satisfied, and walked back a little distance to continue to look at it.

Zi Mingjun went to look in the mirror and thought it was pretty good. Although he hadn't done his makeup yet, the clothes were already very attractive.

Tony helped to take a few photos for reference later, and Zi Mingjun went to change another set.

The second set is a three-piece suit with white thin lines and large squares on a gray background, which is very British.There are vests that should not be too wavy, and the shirt is not exposed but a dark rose red solid color tie is worn.The shoes let Tony match a pair of relatively fashionable ones, or the retro styles that are popular nowadays.

It took nearly two hours for the eight sets to come down with one set and two sets.

A group of people were exhausted except Wei Yu who was in charge of the beautiful and flowery.But even so, the eight sets of clothes still didn't tell the difference between the winner and the loser. Except for the two thin sets that were really not suitable for Zi Mingjun's body now, the others were all good-looking that reached the upper limit.

"Tony, what do you think?" Hai Ge frowned, very confused.

"Teacher, I don't know what you don't know." It was rare for Tony to speak with emotion, but he was still helpless.

"I'll test you. Do you have any questions?" Hai Ge put away the photos and pointed to the hanger, "You can move all the six sets, rent or buy as you like."

Although he knew it was not a good idea, Xia Le, who paid for it on behalf of him, really doubted whether Brother Hai wanted to rush sales. After all, the six sets were three sets more than the three sets they originally wanted.

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