Chapter 21
Chapter 21
For Fu Sheng, Xiang Wan was just an episode. She was not a persecuted paranoid who was thinking about others day and night. As long as they were people who could not threaten her at the moment, Fu Yinghou could let them go later.
Filming is the most important thing.
On the set, before the rumors of Fu Sheng being driven home fermented and changed, the protagonist of the story came back in style.Fu Sheng walked in alone, but now no one despised Fu Sheng because she didn't have an assistant by her side.
Everyone knows that Fu Sheng was invited back by the big boss.
The heel of the shoe stepped on the floor, and the crisp sound of footsteps fell on different people's ears. It was a different scene. Some people ate melons and their faces were flushed. A certain deputy director surnamed Chen turned around and left with a cold snort.
"Ms. Fu, you're back!" The little makeup artist who tipped her off rushed out, with a silly smile that Fu Sheng was familiar with.
This guy, wouldn't he just fall into the pit and become a little fan of Fu Sheng, right?
Fu Sheng greeted several acquaintances one by one, and walked into the simple dressing room surrounded by cloth curtains.
"Ms. Fu, this way!" The makeup artist stood at the door of a separate dressing room and waved wildly at Fu Sheng.
Xiao Wu: "Huh? The host has been greatly upgraded and has its own dressing room!"
Fu Sheng hooked his lips and smiled, it should be more than that, right?
Fu Sheng sat down, and there were neatly placed all kinds of cosmetics in front of the large mirror. The color of the liquid foundation ranged from dark to light, which was very obsessive-compulsive.
The whole day today was almost all about the confrontation between Fang Qiaohe and the eldest princess. Director Han and Mr. Yang seemed to have no intention of giving Fu Sheng any time to progress step by step.
Fu Sheng's drama is very heavy today, and he has very strict requirements for makeup. The little makeup artist holds a few makeup brushes of different sizes in his hand, and gets close to apply on Fu Sheng's eyebrows and eyes.
The technique is very gentle, and can even draw a little drowsiness.
The dressing room is very quiet, only the breathing of two people can be heard, which is suitable for some words to be said.
"Xueqing, you always seem to be helping me..." Fu Sheng asked.
Makeup artist Yan Xueqing's hand stopped suddenly, and after a while, she asked softly, "Ms. Fu, remember my name?"
"I don't mean anything else, I just... I just remember that I didn't seem to introduce myself to Teacher Fu, I..." Yan Xueqing was a little incoherent with excitement.
Fu Sheng smiled kindly, and pointed to the work card hanging around Yan Xueqing's neck, which had all the names and ID photos on it.
Yan Xueqing's cheeks suddenly flushed red.
"I...I... Am I too self-indulgent?" Yan Xueqing felt ashamed.
"No, you're very cute." Fu Sheng tried his best not to smile so that it would be convenient for her to put on makeup, but there was a smile in his words.
"Ms. Fu..." Yan Xueqing straightened up, tightly clutching a makeup brush in her hand, the bluishness of her knuckles revealed her nervousness at this moment, Fu Sheng just waited silently, waiting for her to adjust Have a good attitude and take the initiative to speak out.
"Mr. Fu, can you let me follow you all the time?" Yan Xueqing asked.
Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Want to be my queen's makeup artist?"
Queen's make-up artist, it's strange that such words can't be heard from a small supporting role, but Fu Sheng just has the ability to make people feel that she said these words without any sense of disobedience.
Yan Xueqing lowered her head, not daring to look at Fu Sheng's expression, and nodded slightly.
"So, it's your vote to inform me repeatedly?" Fu Sheng leaned back in his chair, tilting his head to look at Yan Xueqing.
"Why? Why do you want to follow me?" Fu Sheng asked.
"Because... because Mr. Fu is very good." Some words only need to start, and the rest is easy to say. Yan Xueqing raised her head and looked directly into Fu Sheng's eyes.
"Mr. Fu is different from those people who just dawdle. You are a person who really loves acting. I believe that Mr. Fu will become famous in the future. I also want to follow Mr. Fu to become famous."
When the little makeup artist said these words, there was undisguised ambition in his eyes.
"Put the treasure on me, and wait until I become popular, and you will be the makeup artist of the actress. Compared with the current situation, your worth will naturally increase, right?" Fu Sheng pondered.
Yan Xueqing was originally just a small make-up artist in the same group, with no name and no role, but reduced to styling for Fu Sheng, who was also no name and no role. For example, well-known artists like Xiang Wan, they often only let people they trust touch their own. Face.
Thanks to Fu Sheng, Fu Sheng was promoted in the group, and even Yan Xueqing, who was doing Fu Sheng's makeup, was now called Teacher Yan, and it was also fate that tied the two of them together.
"Young man, you're thinking too far. Then if I don't get popular all the time, will you switch to someone else?" Fu Sheng asked a crucial question.
"I..." Yan Xueqing paused for a moment, she didn't agree, but seemed sincere.
"I believe our efforts will not be in vain, I can wait." Yan Xueqing gave her own answer.
"I believe that hard work will not be in vain," Fu Sheng repeated Yan Xueqing's words, she seemed to have thought of something, with a nostalgic look on her face, "You are right."
"If the desired result doesn't come, it must be because we haven't worked hard enough. However," Fu Sheng changed the subject, "I won't let you wait too long."
It took Yan Xueqing two seconds to confirm the meaning of Fu Sheng's words, she was so happy that she almost jumped up.
"Make up first." Fu Sheng reminded her.
Yan Xueqing: "Okay!"
Fu Sheng closed his eyes, let Yan Xueqing do whatever he wanted, Xiao Wu had a rare EQ online, she asked softly in Fu Sheng's mind: "Has the host remembered the past?"
Wasn't the former Fu Sheng just a crushed and desperate master?She firmly believes that as long as she can work harder than others, she will definitely make progress.
Fu Sheng used to hate the so-called geniuses the most. They can easily take away what others are desperately pursuing, and they don't even care about it.
Xiao Wu: "The host is big..."
Fu Sheng: "But it's all in the past, I'm not sour now." It's just that in retrospect, I still feel a little uncomfortable.
"Okay." Yan Xueqing said, interrupting Fu Sheng's memory.
Fu Sheng opened his eyes. In the mirror, her makeup was light and delicate, her hair was tied up in a complicated and regular court style, and the corners of her eyes could be smudged with a thin blush, which made Fang Qiaohe extraordinarily delicate.
People are prettier than flowers.
"Come on!" Yan Xueqing secretly punched Fu Sheng.
Fu Sheng turned around and walked slowly into the spotlight. Step by step, his whole body seemed to be reborn.
Xiang Wan, who played the role of the eldest princess, put on strict makeup and stood under the light, waiting for Fu Sheng to approach step by step.
Action!
Under the blue lantern of the ancient Buddha, the eldest princess helped up the prostrating opera singer Fang Qiaohe, and her fingers slid across her bright wrist.
The eldest princess lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes blocked her expression, and her eyes lingered on the intersection of their skins.
The eldest princess said softly, "Are you here to ask for directions? Lost?"
"Yes..." Fang Qiaohe flinched.
"My servant is stupid, I didn't intend to offend the holy car, but I hope the eldest princess will show mercy and spare this servant to die..." Fang Qiaohe said, and wanted to kneel on the ground again.
He was supported by the eldest princess.
"Am I scary?" The eldest princess laughed.
"This place is indeed hard to find. I also wanted to hide in peace, not to mention that you have only entered the palace not long ago. Even I grew up in the deep palace, and I almost lost my way when I walked here for the first time."
The eldest princess dragged Fang Qiaohe out, telling her some stories about the past while walking.
Unlike the ordinary dignitaries that Fang Qiaohe had seen, the eldest princess didn't hold her tongue at all, as if they were just sisters of ordinary people, and they chatted a little when they met occasionally.
Passing through a lush bamboo forest, and then turning around a corridor made of bluestone bricks, the eyes suddenly open up.
"This temple is a bit devious, but it's actually not far from the main road. I discovered this small road by accident when I was a child. I didn't expect to hide here when I was a child to escape my master's education. Now I'm hiding here... that's all, no Mention it."
The eldest princess stopped talking, and the two of them had already walked on the main road.
It was clear when outside, and the sky was bright, the eldest princess squinted her eyes, as if she hadn't seen such a warm sun for a long time.
"Go back, don't delay the errand." The princess patted Fang Qiaohe's hand through her sleeve.
Fang Qiaohe paid the palace salute to the eldest princess, and walked back a little bit.
After retreating five steps away, Fang Qiaohe straightened up, turned his back to the eldest princess and left.
"Qiaoxian'er," the eldest princess suddenly stopped Fang Qiaohe.
Fang Qiaohe turned around and saw the eldest princess smiling shyly.
The sun shone on her face, staining her too pale complexion with a healthy blush. Only then did Fang Qiaohe realize that this widowed eldest princess was just a young girl about her age.
"I heard people calling you that way outside, so I'll join in the fun," the eldest princess smiled, her brows crooked. "When you're free in the future, can you come and play with me?"
The dignified eldest princess of a country, the most honorable woman in the world, actually begged a humble actor to come and accompany her so cautiously when she was free.
The eldest princess is very lonely.
This was an invitation from the princess, and it was obviously not suitable for etiquette, but Fang Qiaohe just nodded by accident.
Fang Qiaohe raised her eyes cautiously, and for the first time put the eldest princess who was alone into her pupils.
Cut!
This paragraph is over.
Director Han sat in front of the monitor and watched the scene upside down. He stroked the stubble on Mosuo's chin, thoughtfully.
Like, where is it worse?
Fu Sheng went to the side of the scene to drink water alone, and went into the dressing room to ask Yan Xueqing to help her change. The next scene will be filmed in this scene.
When entering the dressing room, Fu Sheng caught a glimpse of Xiang Wan walking towards Director Han. She also leaned over to look at the monitor. The two of them seemed to be discussing something.
"!" Xiao Wu was suddenly alert, "Master, Xiang Wan doesn't want to change the show, does he?"
"It's just... the two of you had almost the same weight in the scene just now. Although she had a lot of lines, the close-ups of her facial expressions were basically cut on you, the host. Will Xiang Wan... ..would you...not be happy?" Xiao Wuyue said more and more guilty.
"Then go to the director to reshoot and delete my part?" Fu Sheng added the second half of the sentence for Xiao Wu.
"Stop reading the vicious female supporting essays." Fu Sheng mocked casually.
"No wonder you can write something like that."
Another arrow hit Xiao Wu's knee.
Xiao Wu: "Hey! Didn't I do this for your own good? The host said it himself, you don't trust Xiang Wan!"
Fu Sheng didn't know how to explain it to Xiao Wu, she didn't think that Xiang Wan would trip her up during filming, and Fu Sheng couldn't explain why.
Maybe it's because the difference in status between the two is too big?
Xiang Wan was very delicate in Fu Sheng's heart. When the two of them were alone, Fu Sheng felt that Xiang Wan was a little dangerous, but when they were outside, Fu Sheng believed that Xiang Wan was extraordinarily safe.
Even when she heard others criticize Xiang Wan, she felt a little harsh, even if the other person quoted Fu Sheng's own words.
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