Tian Xiwei is a senior student studying in the Department of Performing Arts at Shanghai University. Although it is a bit strange to find a student who is studying in Shanghai Magic City to take photos in the imperial capital, that is what Cehua did. After all, the company is headquartered in the south.
In fact, it was an accident that she got the opportunity to shoot a photo shoot with her partner Lin Qingyuan.
At that time, Cehua held an interview at the Shanghai Theater. It was said that she was recruiting a model to shoot a photo shoot with a certain male star in the industry. Not only would food and accommodation be included, but she would also be paid two thousand yuan. The conditions were quite attractive, so she followed her good friend.
Went together.
The results are obvious.
She was the only one chosen.
Because she did better than other classmates in terms of both her physical appearance and her sweet girl temperament that fit the theme of the shoot, so it was natural that she would get the opportunity to join the industry with a male star.
Then she learned that her partner for this photo shoot was Lin Qingyuan, and she came to the Imperial Capital yesterday.
In order to seize this hard-won opportunity, Tian Xiwei not only read the outline of the script for this photo shoot several times, but also simulated the relevant plot development and specific actions in her mind, and even felt a little excited for several nights in a row.
Until I can't sleep.
So time came to today.
"Hello." Lin Qingyuan greeted.
For such non-competitive artists, Lin Qingyuan has always been generous in expressing his goodwill. After all, he might have the opportunity to collaborate one day in the future.
Of course, there is a high probability that the cooperation will not work. After all, not every newcomer can choose a script as well as him.
"Ah...Hello!" Tian Xiwei tried her best to make the smile on her face look natural and not nervous.
"You are a theater student, right?" Lin Qingyuan sat down about half a meter away from Tian Xiwei.
"Yeah." Tian Xiwei nodded quickly. She didn't know if it was psychological factors at play. She felt that Lin Qingyuan in front of her was really aura. Just ordinary questions and answers like this could make her whole body.
I'm so nervous. Is this the so-called red aura?
It's really stressful to stand next to...
"Is the Imperial Capital much colder than the Magic City? I just came back from the Magic City a few days ago." Lin Qingyuan knew that she was very nervous now, so she didn't talk about work.
"Yeah, yeah." Tian Xiwei nodded fiercely, feeling that she was a bit stupid now, so she added: "You posted on Weibo about eating Haidilao. I see in your post that some Magic City fans went there to check in and take pictures.
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"Is this like this..." Lin Qingyuan didn't expect that his casual words would lead to an outrageous melon, but when he thought about Lu Han's popularity at the beginning, he could take a photo with a mailbox on the street.
It became a check-in place for Internet celebrities, and I suddenly felt that it was nothing for my fans to go to Haidilao to check-in.
After all, going to the post box to check in is really checking in. Going to Haidilao may just be a way to take a photo after eating hot pot and remembering this...
"Yes, there are several classmates I know who went to Haidilao where you went to take photos."
The last part of Tian Xiwei's words that she didn't say to Lin Qingyuan was that, in fact, those classmates went to Haidilao for a dinner party, which was the real business, and taking pictures and checking in was just to take advantage of the popularity, but she felt that saying it would make Lin Qingyuan lose face.
So I'd better keep it in my heart.
"Do those classmates of yours like me?"
"No, one of them likes Li Yifeng, one likes Yang Yang, and the other likes Lu Han but his house collapsed." Tian Xiwei recalled their fan status.
Lin Qingyuan was speechless. He could come up with something just by asking. Sure enough, these people were taking photos by the way...
"Let's talk about work." Lin Qingyuan felt that if he tried to comfort her, he would get himself into trouble.
The more we talked today, the more uncomfortable I became...
"Okay..." Tian Xiwei, who had become interested, had just started talking when Lin Qingyuan shut it down again.
Because Lin Qingyuan's appearance is a well-deserved scarce resource in domestic entertainment, and he is also a rising new generation of Yanba in domestic entertainment, so the project team responsible for this photo shoot found a person with the same appearance in the theater according to the original plan.
Photographed with a highly valued school student.
That is Tian Xiwei.
However, the plot is very cliched. After all, they are shooting photos and not movies and TV series. An overly complicated plot will increase the difficulty of filming and lead to a lack of priority.
Well, to put it bluntly, there is no plot, it is just some small fragments of life that were shot in segments.
"Have you already seen the shooting contents of the several scenes that will be shot today?" Lin Qingyuan asked.
"I've seen it many times."
Tian Xiwei looked confident when she answered Lin Qingyuan, so she could be more assertive in this regard.
"It's okay if you've read it." Lin Qingyuan said casually, "Because I haven't read the script yet."
"Uh...huh?" Tian Xiwei looked at Lin Qingyuan in surprise. She didn't understand what Lin Qingyuan meant.
But Lin Qingyuan looked casual and indifferent: "When the official filming starts later, the plot may change at any time, so be prepared."
Are you kidding me? He was so busy with work before. How could he spend two days off reading the script this time? He works very hard, but that doesn't mean he is a workaholic who feels uncomfortable without working.
What's more, this photo shoot itself is to serve him. The so-called photo heroine who appears as a partner is just a tool person who comes out to cooperate when needed. The focus and space are still on Lin Qingyuan, so when shooting
He has the final say.
Of course, this does not mean that he is playing a big role. After all, this script was written by the director as a guest screenwriter and took only half a day to write. In fact, there is no need to strictly follow the above plot content to film.
After all, even the director himself said that the plot is very simple and cliched, so you can go to him if you have any ideas or suggestions after the filming starts. He also said that the main star of this photo shoot is Lin Qingyuan, and the entire team is serving him.
Yes, just try to get the job done together.
"Okay, I will work hard." Tian Xiwei, who didn't know the truth, could only maintain a smile, secretly sighing at Lin Qingyuan's high power here.
As expected of Emperor Lin! Such a strong aura!
"Then you sit here and rest and adjust first. I still have some things to talk to the director about." Lin Qingyuan nodded to Tian Xiwei, then stood up and left.
Tian Xiwei, who stayed where she was, looked at Lin Qingyuan's leaving figure. She just wanted to share what she saw and heard today with her best friends: Lin Qingyuan himself was really handsome, and his aura was also very strong. He felt a bit royal.
..
I did makeup and styling in the morning and reviewed the script. After lunch, I officially started shooting in the afternoon.
For Lin Qingyuan, a debut actor with more than a year of shooting experience, photo shooting is very simple.
But Tian Xiwei, a newbie at school who just fell in love with Lin Huang, is not so relaxed.
Fortunately, there were not many plots to shoot for the photo blockbuster, and there was plenty of time, so it lasted all day, until 9 o'clock in the evening, all the footage for the photo blockbuster was shot.
Then you can directly enter the post-production stage, and it has nothing to do with Lin Qingyuan at all.
And he also has the next work matter to deal with, which is to fly to Yangcheng to join the filming of "Heartbeat".
Everyone there was basically there, and they were waiting for the male protagonist Lin Qingyuan to go over and turn on the camera.