After Yao Weiran left, the villa seemed to be much empty all of a sudden, and Yan Rui, who was already in a bad mood, couldn't cheer up.
Lang Kun, who had always been cheerful, was also wilted and had no interest in quarreling with Lily.
At the dinner table, no one wanted to talk. Yang Shaoyu thought of various topics, but they were all uninteresting.
Lying in bed late at night, Yan Rui looked at the hot search list. He had quietly removed Yao Weiran's hot search entries. Yao Weiran's comment area was also much more harmonious. The Internet violence he had brought to her should be considered Let's get over it.
When will Yao Weiran come back? Yan Rui closed his eyes and thought, but she just left this afternoon...
When the morning sun shone on Yao Weiran's face, she frowned and opened her eyes in a daze. She looked around clearly before she realized where she was. She slowly moved her stiff and sore neck and heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom again. come out.
After a while, Fang Rong came out wearing a bathrobe. Seeing that Yao Weiran was awake, she walked over and said, "Did you sleep well? Here you go."
Yao Weiran stood up and took the mask handed over by Fang Rong and said, "Thank you, Sister Rong."
"I'm the one who wants to thank you." Fang Rong said while applying skin care products. "If it were just this little girl, I would definitely have to sleep with makeup on all night. No, I probably would sleep in the corridor all night."
Nana, who was woken up, looked confused and didn't hear what they said.
Fang Rong said: "Go to your room to change clothes and take a shower, and then go to the studio later."
"Oh." After Nana woke up, she folded the blanket obediently and placed it on the sofa. She nodded to Yao Weiran and left.
"Sit down." Fang Rong sat on the sofa, drank the hangover medicine in one gulp, leaned on the sofa and said, "These men are really nothing."
Yao Weiran curled her lips and said, "It's been such a long time since we last saw each other. Sister Rong has a better drinking tolerance."
"Hey... I'm forced by life." Fang Rong slowly opened her eyes and looked at Yao Weiran and said, "I looked at your recent hot searches. The reviews are good, not bad."
Yao Weiran lowered his head and clasped his fingers and said: "The passers-by are in terrible disarray. It is still not easy to completely clean up."
"I haven't seen you mature a lot in a while." Fang Rong supported her head with her hands and looked at Yao Weiran with a scrutinizing gaze and said, "You used to be just like Nana."
Yao Weiran smiled bitterly and said: "The more you experience, the more you will be forced to grow. By the way, I have something to tell you."
Seeing that Fang Rong was awake now, Yao Weiran quickly took out his phone and clicked around to find what he wanted.
Fang Rong looked at Yao Weiran's lowered eyes, feeling regretful that her face could dominate the entertainment industry, but was turned into this by Li Liang. She sighed and said, "When I left, I wanted to take you away. But your liquidated damages are too high, I can’t afford it, hahahaha.”
Yao Weiran just smiled, handed over the phone and said: "We must cooperate if we have the opportunity. Look, have you paid attention to this person?"
"Cheng Xingyu?" Fang Rong looked at Cheng Xingyu's self-introduction video for the draft on her phone, nodded and said, "I saw this name on the hot search, but he is not outstanding. He is now ranked in the middle, what's wrong? You know?"
Yao Weiran shook his head and said: "I think he has great potential to debut in the C position, and he is a personal trainee. Your current studio has just started and there is insufficient resource reserve for newcomers. If Cheng Xingyu is not so popular yet, Sign him, wait until he debuts in the C position, and his value will increase, then you will make a lot of money!"
She looked like a businesswoman when she said this, and her eyes were shining, which surprised Fang Rong even more.
Fang Rong returned the phone to Yao Weiran and asked: "How are you sure that he will be able to debut in the C position? What if the bet is wrong?"
"It doesn't matter if you bet on the wrong bet. Anyway, he is not very popular right now. You always have to sign new people." Yao Weiran narrowed his eyes and said mysteriously, "And I have a strong feeling that he will definitely do it. C-level debut!"
Fang Rong was amused by her appearance and said, "You little girl, why did you change your career to fortune telling? The way you spoke just now is really different from what I remembered."
Yao Weiran shook Fang Rong's arm and said coquettishly: "Sister Rong, just believe me, you must be right to sign him! Really~"
"I have a question." Fang Rong took off Yao Weiran's hand, adjusted her posture and said seriously as she talked about work, "Are you and him in love?"
"Ah?" Yao Weiran was immediately confused by this sudden question, and quickly waved his hand and explained, "No, no! He doesn't even know me! How can I fall in love with him? Do you think he is my boyfriend?" I just recommended him to you? I misunderstood! I really think he has potential!"
"Really?" Fang Rong didn't believe it.
Yao Weiran laughed angrily and said, "It's true! If you really misunderstand, you'd scare me to death. There's only one thing on my mind right now, and that's my career! There's no such thing as having a career when you're in love!" However, I do have a small request.”
She said, holding out her little finger with a silly smile.
Fang Rong crossed her arms over her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "I knew that you, a little girl, had learned to do what you did earlier if you couldn't afford the advantage. Just tell me."
"It's not a big deal, it's just..." Yao Weiran said cutely, "If you sign the contract successfully and he really makes his C-level debut, please tell him that I recommended him to you."
"Why?" Fang Rong and Little Loli asked together.
Yao Weiran thought about his words and told the truth: "Having some human involvement with the future top leader should also be helpful to my career."
After she finished speaking, Fang Rong looked at her without saying anything for a long time. This look made Yao Weiran confused, and asked tentatively: "What's wrong? Isn't it okay?"
Fang Rong touched her chin and said thoughtfully, "I'm wondering, when did you have such a mind?"
"Hehe." Yao Weiran breathed a sigh of relief and continued to flatter, "Sister Rong, I believe that under you, Cheng Xingyu will be able to shine in the future. Who are you, the famous manager Fang Rongfang!"
Fang Rong, who was very pleased, had a smile on her face, looked at Yao Weiran and pushed her hand away and said, "Don't do this, I'll think about it."
"Okay!" Yao Weiran knew that Fang Rong was a person who spoke the truth and could make her think about it, which was more than half the success.
Before he could be happy, Li Liang called. The smile on Yao Weiran's face softened a lot. He picked up the phone and said, "Hello."
"Yao Weiran!" Li Liang's voice like a loudspeaker rushed out of the phone's microphone. Fortunately, Yao Weiran had taken the phone farther away in advance, otherwise his eardrums would have been deafened. He said angrily, "You're not in the room? Right now. The filming is about to begin, where did you go?"
"I'll go down right now." The smile on Yao Weiran's face completely disappeared. After giving Fang Rong a signal, she walked to her room, listening to whatever Li Liang scolded her along the way.
Half an hour later, Yao Weiran sat in front of the makeup mirror and put on makeup with his eyes closed. Li Liang was beside him and muttered: "I tell you Yao Weiran, I haven't settled your account last night, so be careful! Today If your poor performance delays your return to Lianzong live broadcast in the evening, go and explain to He Miao yourself!"
The little Loli waved her fist next to Li Liang's head and said, "Bad guy! Get away! Blow your head off!"
Yao Weiran closed his eyes and curled up his lips when he heard the movement. He only heard the sound of a shutter clicking behind him. He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked over. There was a man standing behind him, holding a camera and taking pictures of Yao Weiran in the mirror.
The man's semi-long hair was slightly curly, tied up in a bun, his black shirt was embroidered with bamboo leaves, and his black and gold horse-faced skirt was gorgeous and aura. He looked like a beautiful young man with a fairy-like Chinese style.
"Hey, hello, hello!" Li Liang went over to shake hands like a bastard and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you today, please make us Weiran look kinder..."
Before Li Liang finished speaking, the photographer turned away expressionlessly, his slender eyes full of disdain.
When the photographer walked away, Li Liang immediately changed his face and complained in a low voice: "I'm sorry for you, you're just a nobody. You don't even have to fix your makeup because of how big your wrist is."
Yao Weiran looked through the mirror and discovered that the "nobody" photographer in Li Liang's words was the famous photographer Yin Xian in the future. Fans liked to call him Yin Xian'er.
I didn't expect that today's photographer would be Yin Xian, so he had to perform well.
According to Yao Weiran's understanding, Yin Xian is a very aloof person. He hates the entertainment industry's tendency to worship those who are superior and those who are inferior and to follow the crowd. He has a distinctive artist style and appreciates talented and capable people the most.
After putting on makeup, Yao Weiran smiled and thanked the makeup artist. The makeup artist said sheepishly: "Can we... take a photo together?"
"Of course!" Yao Weiran said generously, "However, this look cannot be exposed in advance. If you want to post it online, you have to wait until the magazine is released."
The makeup artist happily held the phone and nodded and said, "Yeah! I know, thank you! You are so kind!"
"Thank you for your hard work today." Yao Weiran took the phone and squatted down to take a selfie with the makeup artist. After thanking each other, he went to take the photo.
Yin Xian was adjusting the lights when she noticed Yao Weiran coming over. Without looking at her, she pointed at her and said, "Stand there."
Yao Weiran stood over with her skirt in hand. Her black hair was permed in big waves and scattered on her shoulders. The exotic forehead ornament added a sense of mystery. The lavender polarized fishtail skirt shone under different lights, as if from the bottom of the sea. The mermaid comes.
After trying to take a few pictures, Yin Xian looked at the effect on the monitor, nodded indifferently and said, "Let's get started, be free."
Yao Weiran is no longer a newbie. She is very familiar with flat photography. She picks up various poses at will. She tilts her head to the left side of her face 45 degrees, revealing the diamonds at the corners of her eyes. Matching her expression, she feels like mermaid tears are coming to her face.
The mermaid who first entered the human world in the deep sea is confused, innocent, and longing. Under Yao Weiran's interpretation, she is smart and natural.
The moment their eyes met, a lot of inspiration came to Yin Xian's mind. He directed Yao Weiran's movements while filming. Yao Weiran was able to accurately get the movements in Yin Xian's mouth and the effect he wanted to achieve.
The two seemed to have formed a silent tacit understanding, and they were so involved in the photo that no one noticed that Li Liang was secretly taking several photos with his mobile phone.
