The woman in front of me is a celebrity artist who will be filming a commercial soon, Wen Liang.
This girl has that kind of beauty that cannot be seen at a glance. Her face is like a canvas under the morning sun, with just the right amount of softness and charm, revealing an agile temperament.
At this moment, she has put on makeup. If too delicate makeup can easily give people a sense of distortion and create distance, then it will not happen on her face at all. Just like she is hot but not sexy at the moment. Feel the dry wind, free and casual, smart and playful.
This is a very girly trait, but in fact, she also has a very feminine side...
At this time, Wen Liang's long hair was permed and curled into charming waves. Black sunglasses were placed on the top of her head like a headband. A light and large suit jacket was worn on her body, and her loose sleeves were rolled up. Starting up, all the buttons are loosened, and the inner layer that catches the eye is a black bra. The seemingly random hollow and cut design, as well as the slight wrapping and shaping tension brought by the lightweight stretch fabric, accurately modify the look. The curves of her upper body are exquisite and graceful, and the low-waist design reveals that sexy waist that makes people unable to take their eyes away.
This combination of formality mixed with casual sexiness, and abstinence exuding alluring style, really grasps the boundary between sentimentality and high-end sexiness, it looks so dangerous and seductive, and makes people unable to help themselves...
He Tianran's eyes did not control it too much, but roamed freely on her waist and hips with fairy proportions, thinking to himself, what kind of waist was this? It was clearly a murder knife.
It’s just this knife. I seem to have seen it somewhere today, right?
He Tianran thought of the hot figure that the motorcycle girl had given him a glimpse of an hour ago, and the two figures immediately overlapped seamlessly...
"cough……"
He coughed and forced himself to close his eyes. If he continued to look at this, it would no longer belong to the category of appreciation and work. He calmed down his emotions, stretched out his hand, and praised:
"Hello, Mr. Wen, this is our first time working together. Please pay more attention. When we were discussing the styling plan with your agent and clients, this was a set of combinations that the makeup teacher strongly recommended to you. I saw it with my own eyes today and it turned out to be true. It’s eye-catching and the clothes suit you very well.”
In the preliminary work of shooting an advertisement, the actor's photogenic clothing, make-up, and hairstyle must all be confirmed by the PPT for the client. The director cannot do whatever he wants, because of Party A's picky vision and someone who has worked for Party B. We all know that the color of a piece of clothing may be wrong or the style may be different, which may lead to failure to deliver the final payment and failure to receive the final payment.
It is even more troublesome to cooperate with such famous artists, because their management team will also be involved in the confirmation work. If it does not match the usual style, damages the image, or is overly exposed, the artist will not would agree.
Therefore, this is also the reason why He Tianran can appreciate it generously just now, because this is really work, it just happens to be a feast for the eyes...
Wen Liang was obviously stunned by He Tianran's polite opening remarks, and the smile on his face faded, becoming a little uncertain.
The girl hesitated for a while, then stretched out her hand: "Hello, Director He, I have heard of you for a long time, and I am very honored to cooperate with you for the first time."
After holding hands together, He Tianran politely wanted to withdraw, but he was held back by the other party. His warm eyes stayed on his face, with no intention of letting go. Being stared at by a beautiful woman like this, Brother Tianran was nervous and embarrassed.
"Well - Director He, you seem to be very nervous~ Your palms are all sweaty."
Wen Liang half-squinted his eyes, dragged out a long sound from his nose, looked playful, and continued to ask in a threatening tone:
"You really don't remember me, do you?"
"Ah...remember."
After saying these words, feeling that the other party finally relaxed, He Tianran twitched hastily and withdrew his hand.
"I finally remembered it, tell me what did you remember?"
Wen Liang hugged her with both hands, taking some time off.
This was the first time for He Tianran to meet a female artist like Wen Liang...well, who acted unruly. He smiled wryly and touched his nose and said:
"It's because I'm unfamiliar. We haven't seen each other for a long time, Wen... Wen Liang, although we didn't have much contact when we were studying, we didn't expect that we are now making a living in the same circle. We haven't seen each other for many years, and I have changed." It’s quite big, and you are really...ha, getting more and more beautiful, haha.”
They were in the same high school, and Wen Liang was a transfer student in his second year of high school. Because of his cheerful personality and outstanding appearance, he quickly became a popular figure in the entire school.
At that time, I was very introverted and my presence in the class was also very low. Therefore, in the past two years in the same class, the two of them had hardly spoken to each other, let alone had any friendship.
But what He Tianran never expected was that Wen Liang and he would still remember the somewhat unfamiliar friendship between classmates.
But when he looked at Wen Liang, the other person frowned slightly and showed hesitation, as if this was not the answer she wanted, but she had to admit:
"Ah...you said this...well...it's true...our relationship was just like that at that time."
During the filming of "A Thousand Knots in the Heart", news about He Tianran appeared frequently on social media. As an artist under the same company as Bai Lingye, Wen Liang was certainly aware of He Tianran's existence. It was only when the media broke the news that he After learning about his life experience and background, Wen Liang suddenly realized while surfing the Internet that he and He Tianran were classmates when they were in high school. This clearly shows that Brother Tianran's sense of existence was low at that time...
Therefore, what Wen Liang wanted He Tianran to remember was definitely not this. She pointed her slender index finger in front of her nose, raised the corners of her mouth, changed the topic, and said:
"Hey He Tianran, you are just a big liar, you don't tell the truth, you pretend to be a heartbroken boy who is broken by love to win my sympathy.
explain! Did you know me from the beginning on the high-speed train? I remember, you never had any love in high school. Who has time to hurt you? As expected, now that I have changed my career to become a director, my talent in story telling is finally put to use, right?
Tsk, when my band broke up, I should have noticed something was wrong when I knew you were studying at the University of Hong Kong. Also, I couldn’t get through the phone number you gave me back then. Where are the friends I made friends with?
What do you mean by acting like an adult? Humph, you are so childish! "
Facing this sudden spat, He Tianran was completely confused. He turned his head slightly:
"You... uh... Wen Liang, did you admit the wrong person?"
"Are you He Tianran?"
"yes."
"That's right, you are Xiao Jia."
"Who is Xiao Jia?"
"You."
"I'm not Xiao Jia, I'm He Tianran. Wen Liang, you may have mistaken the wrong person."
"I……"
Seeing that the other party had been "quibbling" with her, Wen Liang was so angry that she couldn't help biting her lower lip, raised her fist, and hit He Tianran hard on the shoulder. A tall man of 1.85 meters. , was knocked back a few steps in a daze, and his back slapped against the tree trunk...
"Wow……"
He Tianran was so painful that he couldn't help but howl out in a low voice, his eyes were filled with stars, and he rubbed the painful area with both hands.
"Pretend for me again!"
"...I, I didn't."
Wen Liang looked at him with a cold face. After all, he was a close friend he met on an important journey. It was not easy to meet him again. Even now that he knew that the story might be a joke or a prank, so many years had passed. Okay, there's nothing to be angry about.
But now, He Tianran himself is standing here, pretending to have amnesia for a time, denying what happened, pretending to be like himself. He had left his phone number, but the phone couldn't be reached, and no one could be found. Wen Liang really took it. He Tianran is a friend, but being denied repeatedly is really a very hurtful thing.
In the past few years, her career has not been going well, and she has been surrounded by dirty things. Friends around her have left her and stayed away from her. When the team told her that this advertisement was a collaboration with He Tianran and the others, Wen Liang was quite happy, looking forward to it, and quite... I don't care, after all, it's an old friend meeting again...
Unexpectedly, He Tianran would put on such a polite face for himself, pretending not to recognize him!
In an instant, Wen Liang's grievances over the past few years came rushing back to her. She raised her eyes and stared at He Tianran resentfully. After the man was beaten, she wanted to argue a few words, but when she saw this look, she didn't know what to say. , it’s better to rub the pain more. If you continue to argue, people who don’t know will think that they are too warm...
But in his memory, it was indeed the first time they met after graduating from high school...
Seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Liang confirmed what she was thinking. Her eyes were a little sore. After sniffing, she raised her head, turned around, put one hand on her waist, and used the palm of her hand to fan herself.
It's not worth it. It's not worth shedding tears for someone who doesn't consider me a friend. I have to shoot later, so it can't affect my work.
Wen Liang comforted herself in her heart while forcing herself not to look at He Tianran's face.
Fortunately, Yu Hui, who was looking for someone at this time, appeared out of nowhere, pretending not to see the situation between the two of them, holding a rolled-up paper script in his hand, and urged seriously:
"Brother Tianran, the customers are already here. They are sitting in the coffee shop waiting for you. Teacher Wen, can you please take a few minutes for us to get down first? We will start right away."
"Good director."
Wen Liang turned around when he heard this, his mood was as usual, and he walked towards the set without even looking at He Tianran.
Yu Hui stayed where he was, and was about to discuss something with He Tianran when he saw Wen Liang walking back halfway, looking at him with a terrifyingly cold look:
"director."
"……ah?"
"Can you repeat what you just said?"
Yu Hui was stunned and subconsciously repeated:
"Just...Teacher Wen, can you take a few minutes for us to..."
"rogue."
Before he could finish speaking, Wen Liang dropped those two words with disgust and walked toward the set.
"..."
Yu Hui was completely confused. He looked dully at He Tianran, who was still rubbing the sore spot, and asked:
"What... is going on, Brother Tianran..."
He didn't understand his own problem before, but he still understood Yuhui's problem.
"What's going on? Just help me get dressed."
"Ah? We've just started filming, what should we wear?"
He Tianran rolled his eyes at him.
"Look at these long legs, look at these perky buttocks, tsk tsk, tsk tsk, you said this, are you familiar with it? Now I'll call you a gangster and I won't do anything..."
Only then did Yu Hui react in an instant, feeling as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Fuck... trough..."
Even before filming started, the actor was offended. Yu Hui, who had been busy for more than half a month, felt that the sky was about to collapse. Today was destined to be a difficult day for him...
He Tianran walked slowly past him, muttering:
"Wow...this bitch must be Duanzhang. It hurts so much to hit someone. What kind of temper do you have..."
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When He Tianran returned to the coffee shop, there were already several more people there, including the artist team and the customers.
Among them, Yao Qingtao and the artist's manager were nowhere to be seen. They probably found a place to deal with the photographer's affairs alone, away from the eyes of their clients.
"Brother Tianran!"
As soon as He Tianran entered the door, the person in charge of the client stood up and greeted him enthusiastically and proactively.
It was a beautiful-looking woman, and of course an acquaintance, Xie Yanyan.
Now, He Yuanchong's girlfriend has been arranged by He Panshan to join the Shanhai Group. The reason why this filming work is relatively simple is mainly because Party A will never make things difficult for him, because this pair of He Tianran For example, it's just that he works for his own family, and the money from his left hand is transferred to his right hand. Who dares to embarrass him? It may seem like Party B, but in fact he is the father.
In the past few years, the video business launched by Shanhai Group has always been handled by He Tianran's studio as soon as possible. This business source alone is enough for this small company to be full all year round, but it earns the most from dividends every year. It is He Panshan who invests in "future manufacturing" after all.
"Yanyan, Yuan Chong didn't come with you?" He Tianran asked with a smile.
"No, he has something to do in the company, and he is not responsible for this project, so I have to do it~" Xie Yanyan responded.
He Tianran nodded. Now he has a good relationship with his younger brother. The main reason is that there have been no disputes during the four years of college.
He sat next to Xie Yanyan and said casually:
"If I remember correctly, after today's filming of Wen Liang's video, all these stars have joined the TVC."
"Well, that's right. I've been staring at this project for so long, and I'm about to be liberated." Xie Yanyan looked as happy as she was about to be liberated.
"No, after Surfline goes online, it really begins."
"I'm in charge of the market and I don't understand technology. If I go online, it should be easier in the initial period."
"I think you're overthinking it."
What they call Surfline, which is translated as Surfline in Chinese, is a social platform APP that Shanhai Technology will recently launch. Its main target is a certain blog that is now starting to sunset and is full of chaos.
Before the surfing line goes online, they have to prepare a series of advertising videos featuring celebrities and KOLs. This is a big deal. By then, the first video message released by each resident will be their own video, and in the first batch of drafts There are more than 80 people on the list of people who have settled in. Although each person's film is shot for only thirty seconds, this amount of shooting is not something He Tianran's studio can cover, let alone the big names who want to be on the platform. They were all scattered far and wide, so He Tianran had already outsourced some of the shooting work, leaving only some films that could be handled in Hong Kong City to be made by himself.
Now that this project is finally coming to an end, he doesn't know if Xie Yanyan can rest, but he can definitely relax for a while.
"Action!"
With the sound of afterglow outside the store, the screen of Wenliang's performance began to appear on the monitor placed in the coffee shop.
(End of chapter)
