Wang Xiaodong still compromised.
Because the security guard at the entrance of the Staplewood training base clearly told him that he could only return to the team for training after filming the commercial.
In desperation, Wang Xiaodong drove to the shooting scene. The studio staff have been preparing for a long time, waiting for the actors to arrive.
"Let me tell you first, I have never been in a commercial, and I have never even studied acting!"
In the dressing room, Wang Xiaodong warned in advance.
But the two makeup artists ignored him at all, treating him like a rag doll and tossing him around.
It was said that he was filming an advertisement, but apart from the fact that the other party was Burberry, Wang Xiaodong had never even read the script.
"Wow! It's so perfect! Sally, come and see, it's incredible!"
When the last dollop of hairspray was applied to Wang Xiaodong's head, the makeup artist behind him suddenly screamed.
"Wow! Annie, she is so beautiful!"
In the mirror, Wang Xiaodong, who had been groomed, transformed from a naughty boy into a playboy. Especially his handsome side face and a hint of evil eyes are enough to win the hearts of all girls.
Wang Xiaodong was already used to this.
The last time he had an appointment with Catalina, he was also complimented by the makeup artist, but that time his makeup was not as exquisite as this time.
Looking at his drastically changed self in the mirror, Wang Xiaodong couldn't help but sigh: "It really depends on your clothes!"
After a while, a bearded man wearing sunglasses opened the door and walked in.
No one in the room showed any dissatisfaction. Sally and Anne stepped aside decisively and said softly: "Hello, Mr. John."
"Hello, my name is John, and I am the director of this commercial. Dong, no wonder Miss Emma asked you to act opposite her. I didn't expect that you would change so much after putting on a suit!"
"Who is Emma?" Wang Xiaodong frowned, "Also, Mr. John, I have never been in an advertisement!"
"Hahahahaha, you don't even know who Miss Emma is? Stop joking!" John didn't even mention whether Wang Xiaodong had filmed commercials. "Wong, you think Burberry will find you if you score a winning goal." Are you here to shoot a commercial? Stop dreaming! We called you here specifically because you are Miss Emma’s friend. But judging from your current appearance, Miss Emma still has a lot of discernment. "
"Stop, stop, stop!" Wang Xiaodong frowned, "What do you mean? Don't use me if you don't like me! I don't want to earn this money?"
With that said, Wang Xiaodong stood up, passed John and walked directly out.
"Mr. Wang Xiaodong, let me remind you that Burberry has signed a contract with Southampton, and the deposit has been paid. If you don't shoot the advertisement well, you won't be able to play football when you go back!" John laughed.
When he heard that he couldn't kick the ball, Wang Xiaodong froze as soon as he stepped out of the door.
"Also, I heard that the FA recently issued a ban on you. You won't have any games to play in the next two weeks." John continued, "You don't want to be unable to play after the ban is lifted. Bar?"
"Are you threatening me?" Wang Xiaodong turned around with a fierce look on his face.
"I'm not threatening you, I'm just stating a fact." John spread his hands, "I think you also know that if you want to score 12 goals, if you don't have appearances, there is basically no need to talk about it. By then, the king will What should Mr. Xiaodong do?"
"He wants to admit in front of all the media that he is a stupid pig!" Sally covered her mouth and laughed.
"Okay, you win!" Wang Xiaodong swore that he would never be quick to talk again, "Tell me, what do you want me to do? Dressed like this, you won't let me be a cowherd, right?"
"Almost!" John laughed.
Wang Xiaodong: "???"
...
Ten minutes later, Wang Xiaodong finally met Miss Emma, the person in this group's mouth.
"winter!"
A cry of joy from the heart.
When the little witch saw Wang Xiaodong for the first time, her cheeks turned red.
After running forward for a few steps, ignoring everyone, he stopped two meters away in front of Wang Xiaodong.
She thought it would be better not to approach him rashly.
The nymphomaniac girl was peeking at Wang Xiaodong, who was in a suit and leather shoes, and Wang Xiaodong was also sizing him up.
She has medium-length dark blond hair hanging on her shoulders, with light bangs evenly distributed on her full forehead. Under the thick eyebrow line, there is a pair of big eyes that sparkle with weirdness. Although there are some small freckles on the bridge of the nose, they cannot hide the happy smile in the eye sockets.
"Hermione???"
Wang Xiaodong's mind was filled with questions.
Isn't this the little witch from Harry Potter?
How did you come to reality?
Or is it that Hogwarts is running out of owls and needs this little girl to deliver messages to Muggles?
etc?
Who are Muggles?
I? ? ?
While Wang Xiaodong was wondering, Emma quietly moved forward a few steps and tiptoed to Wang Xiaodong.
Emma is twenty centimeters shorter than Wang Xiaodong, but she is Wang Xiaodong's favorite height.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong "scanning" herself unscrupulously with a pair of eyes, Emma couldn't help but pinch the brim of the wizard's hat and cautiously said hello: "Wong, are you here?"
"Do you know me?" Wang Xiaodong pointed to the tip of his nose, and then shook his head repeatedly, "I have just become a professional player, and I don't want to learn any magic!"
"Pfft!"
Emma couldn't help laughing when she heard that Wang Xiaodong was so funny.
"Dong, you are so funny! Also, don't you remember me?" Emma blinked, "You invited me to watch a movie!"
"Want you to watch a movie?" Wang Xiaodong subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold it, while muttering in his mouth, thinking about when he had such an experience.
After a long while, Wang Xiaodong suddenly realized.
"You were the kid who evaded the fare that day!"
"I'm not young anymore!" Emma wrinkled her nose, "I'm sixteen this year, and I've been in the industry for five years!"
"No, no, no, still small, still small!" Wang Xiaodong shook his head, staring straight at the other person's chest.
This girl has close to perfect scores in all aspects including appearance, temperament, height, body shape, etc. But in terms of female capital, Wang Xiaodong doesn't even want to give her a passing grade.
"You...you...!" Looking at Wang Xiaodong's eyes and his comments, Emma felt angry and shy.
"Ah, sorry, sorry." Sensing that the other person was struggling to free himself, Wang Xiaodong quickly let go of the hand that had been holding on to the other person.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about old times in private!" John walked up to smooth things over, "Dong, please read the script first. Let's shoot the second act first!"
Wang Xiaodong nodded and took the script.
After he read it twice, Wang Xiaodong asked with a livid face: "Mr. John, I don't have any lines?"
"Yes, you don't need lines." John nodded.
"I don't need to move either?"
"That's right, our machine will scan your body and then synthesize it for later special effects."
"Then why should I take a photo? I'll just come over and be scanned by you and that'll be it?" Wang Xiaodong was so angry that he slapped the script on the table.
"NONONO, Dong, you still have a role!" John pointed at the script and explained seriously, "Here, you need to show your face here."
Following John's finger, Wang Xiaodong looked at the only place in the script that required his cooperation.
"Here you need to have a subtle change in your expression. You have to go from contempt, to ridicule, and then to pride!" John explained, "If you can get this shot right, then you can basically finish it!"
"Okay, let me try."
...
For two consecutive days, Wang Xiaodong spent most of his time in the studio.
He made a simple smile hundreds of times and couldn't get it right.
Later, Wang Xiaodong's face even cramped up from laughing, and he couldn't even make other expressions.
The next evening, the finished product finally came out.
To put it simply, it was a flashy Quidditch World Cup. As a foreign aid, Wang Xiaodong scored a wonderful goal, and then stood there and raised friendly international greetings to the fans who were mocking him.
Just when Wang Xiaodong was posing, Hermione suddenly sensed something and rushed to Wang Xiaodong from the crowd.
She grabbed his wrist with the greeting finger with both hands, and slowly pressed her face against the back of Wang Xiaodong's hand.
One final sniff and a bottle of Burberry perfume popped out.
Such a suggestive commercial not only perfectly adapted the plot of Goblet of Fire, which was just released in the UK, but also captured the popularity of Wang Xiaodong's friendly greetings to home team fans at the stadium. Especially Emma's last sniff, which caused millions of otakus around the world to open their private hard drives in the next second and watch the plot of their fantasies.
"Finally finished!"
Hearing John shout "OK", Wang Xiaodong sat down on the chair nearby, his face full of pain.
Did he really sell himself out?
Once there is a second time, what should I do if Southampton does this again in the future?
Do you really have no countermeasures?
It would be great if a professional could help me!
"Dong, drink water."
Looking at the boots on the ground, Wang Xiaodong knew they were the little witch Emma.
"Dong, your acting skills just now are really great!" Emma praised, "In just less than two seconds, you changed three or four complex expressions. You must know that many famous actors cannot do this. Yeah! You are so awesome!"
"Are you praising me?" Wang Xiaodong rubbed the apples of his cheeks, "I feel like my face no longer belongs to me."
"Hehe, practice makes perfect!" Emma chuckled and put a hand on Wang Xiaodong's shoulder, "Wong, it's a pleasure to work with you. I look forward to our next cooperation!"
"Is there another time? Please spare me!"
