Photo studio.

Sister Luo pushed Tang Shu into the dressing room, gave a few instructions to the two matching teachers next to her, and turned around and started talking to the photographer of Xingyao Media.

Fifteen minutes later, the door of the changing room was pushed open.

"Brother Chen, can you see this outfit?"

A costume matcher from Xingyao Media followed closely and asked for opinions in the direction where the two were.

The photographer, known as Brother Chen, looked at Tang Shu, but when he saw it, he couldn't take his eyes open.

The girl not far away was wearing a black jacket top and her lower body was paired with loophole jeans in the same color.

It has a very simple matching style, but with Tang Shu's delicate facial features and cold eyes, it adds a bit of inviolable momentum.

Brother Chen was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything.

He always thought that the new artist of the company was very good, but in the past he gave him the feeling of a sister next door, but this time his image was completely subverted.

"It's totally OK, that's it!"

Suddenly, he looked at Sister Luo beside him, with a little admiration in his eyes.

"You have the foresight, Tang Shu is very suitable for the role of Director Xie's female killer."

Sister Luo just now told him that he was intuition that he chose the dark style of the photo style this time, and he refused from the bottom of his heart.

Unexpectedly, Tang Shu, who had changed his clothes, would have such a big impact on him.

"Take her to put on makeup, don't take heavy makeup on purpose, that's fine."

Tang Shu's facial features are very recognizable. With a little contouring, he can definitely hold the dark style.

"OK."

The costume matching teacher said something to Tang Shu and went into the dressing room next to her.

On this side, Sister Luo had just reacted from the shock that Tang Shu gave her, and her face showed a strange look.

"I... it was indeed the person I signed because of the role of Lin Yiyi-"

Could it be that she took a look?

What's going on isn't going well?

Taking advantage of the artist's makeup, Sister Luo walked to Brother Chen who was adjusting the camera.

"Didn't you just object to the dark style?"

The position has become fast enough!

Brother Chen's movements suddenly froze, and then he coughed lightly as if nothing had happened, "Did you forget who I am? Even a novice, I can let her control any style."

“???”

You said this against your will?

***

Makeup indoor.

Xingyao followed the makeup artist Jing, who was looking at the face in front of him, and his eyes were glowing.

"Your name is Tang Shu, right? How do you maintain it normally? How can you not see any flaws?"

The face is as smooth as eggs and full of collagen. Do you still need makeup on this skin type?

It's totally a snail-like addition, okay?

Sister Jing was holding a pink puff in her hand. On the one hand, she was eager to try, but on the other hand, she felt sorry for her.

For a makeup artist who has aspirations, he will definitely be happy when he encounters such a perfect face.

Unfortunately, because the other person is so beautiful, if she moves, it may destroy the original beauty.

Tang Shu paused when he heard this and his eyes fell on her face.

"My sister Jing's skin is also very good, but she has two acne on her chin. It must be because she has eaten spicy food recently. Drinking an extra glass of lemonade on a daily basis will fade away."

"real?"

She was worried about the acne on her face!

"Really, if you soak a cup of lemonade before eating chili in the future, you won't be troubled like this."

"Then I'll try next time."

Half an hour later, Tang Shu walked out of the dressing room.

The girl had a delicate light makeup on her face. With the blessing of the master Jing Jie, her tender white skin became crystal clear and without any flaws.

A light grapefruit color was dyed on the lips, making the skin whiter and flawless. Under the illumination of the studio, there was a faint luster, and the bridge of the nose became more three-dimensional after being trimmed.

Brother Chen, who had checked the camera, was stunned again.

"Sister Luo, you have picked up a treasure. Your vision is amazing!"

Such a girl is destined to live under the light.

Sister Luo also stared at Tang Shu, who was glowing all over, and said in a daze.

"Who said no?"

Tang Shu raised his head slightly, his cold eyes paused on the two of them, and his lips opened slightly.

"Start?"

"Ok, let's start shooting!"

Brother Chen suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of courage in his heart, and his eyes shiny to his post.

In the studio, under the spotlight.

Tang Shu leaned on the red wall behind, his legs bent slightly, his right foot was gracefully raised, and his upper body was inadvertently straightened, which was quite casual.

"Okay, that's it, keep this position and don't move."

"Crack--"

Brother Chen pressed the shutter one after another, as if every second was the highlight moment he wanted.

Half an hour later, after the shooting set was completed, Tang Shu walked into the dressing room again.

When I came out, I had completely changed my style.

This time, the rebellious denim style was replaced by a black slim skirt, which cast a mysterious color on her for no reason.

Brother Chen looked at her outfit and pondered for a while, then turned around and ordered several staff members.

Soon, Tang Shu was called under a window.

"Please go and carry the white short-eared cat to her."

According to Brother Chen’s request, Tang Shu sat on the tatami mat by the window, and his black skirt hung down naturally.

She held the white short-eared cat in her arms, raised her head slightly, with a focused and serious expression, looking at the starry sky outside the window.

"Okay, that's the feeling, don't move!"

After the lighting engineer adjusted the angle, Tang Shu's facial features became more three-dimensional, and it was tightly on the side, which made the audience in the studio unable to help but hold their breath.

The next moment, there was another clicking sound of pressing the shutter.

Five sets of photos took photos for more than three hours. When Tang Shu changed his clothes, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

Sister Luo handed her cell phone over.

"Your phone rang."

Tang Shu glanced at the caller ID, and there was a little more anticipation in his eyes.

"Hello--"

"I've given you a silver needle, I'm outside the studio."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome, I took advantage of this deal."

The other party's chuckle came from the phone. Tang Shu looked downstairs through the window and saw a woman in a windbreaker leaning comfortably in front of a Hummer, looking up at her with her head raised.

Two minutes later, Wen Nuan downstairs handed her the small cloth bag in her hand.

"I specifically asked a Chinese medicine friend about this, saying that it is convenient for you to carry it, and see if it is appropriate?"

Tang Shu opened the cloth bag and saw silver needles emitting faint light under the light.

She took out one of them and flicked it a few times, and the silver needle swayed.

Extremely resilient.

"Not bad, it's worthy of being produced by Caomutang."

She is very satisfied.

"That's good. If you want to do something next time, just send the design drawings to me on WeChat."

"good."

"Let's go, see you next time."

Tang Shu waved his hands with the other party, watching Wen Nuan drive away, holding the silver needle in his hand as if thinking.

In fact, this was what convinced her to agree to cooperate during the last conversation in Caomutang.

The other party promised that if she wanted to make some handy weapons in the future, the Caomutang would be built for free.
Chapter completed!