The next day Fang Yuan went to shoot as usual, as if nothing had happened yesterday.
But a lot of little fans have been completely conquered by Mo Jincheng's boyfriend yesterday, and they ask around Fang Yuan one by one.
"Fang Yuan, are you really with Mo dada?"
"Yes, yes, are you really together?"
"Do you know that someone on the Internet calls your CP Fang Mo CP?"
"Fangyuan, Fangyuan, have you ever thought of making a movie with Mo dada?"
Square circle
Ha ha ha, are these people working part-time as entertainers.
She laughed and said nothing.
Because these problems are pits.
If an answer is wrong, it may cause bad effects. Anyway, as a public figure, we must be cautious. This is a word she learned after she met Mo Jincheng.
When you see that Fang Yuan doesn't answer, the soul of eight trigrams in your body burns even more.
Fortunately, at this time, the makeup artist came out to call Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan quickly apologized to the staff around her who wanted to find out about her and Mo Jincheng, nodded, and then followed the makeup artist and walked into the dressing room.
The makeup artist seems to be in a bad mood today. As soon as he sees Fangyuan, he always boasts that Fangyuan looks good.
Fang Yuan frowned suspiciously. She didn't sleep well last night. When she got up in the morning, she found a pimple on her cheek. How could it be that she didn't look well?
It's depressing.
However, we all like the sound of compliments, so Fang Yuan didn't care very much, and was soon brought to other topics by the makeup artist.
"It's said that many female stars in the cast are pregnant and will continue to make films. I think you mothers are really working too hard."
Fang Yuan said with a smile: "there's no way for them. Stars are an industry that has a lot of youth food, so we must film while we are young and there are fans."
The makeup artist was puzzled and said, "but I don't mean anything else. I just don't think you have That... "
The smile on Fang Yuan's face was deeper: "I know what you mean. Ha ha, indeed, I'm not very well-known now. In my case, it's serious to go home and raise the baby."
But Fang Yuan knows how rare an opportunity is in the entertainment industry.
Moreover, this time it is entirely from the pure newcomers to select people, which is a good opportunity that may not appear in more than ten years.
The makeup artist scratched his head awkwardly and asked Fang Yuan curiously to close his eyes: "yes? Why did you come to the cast? "
Most importantly, there are too many intrigues in the cast.
If a pregnant woman is not a star of great status, she is still in a weak position, even if she is the first girl in the play.
Fang Yuan said with a smile, "because I didn't know I was pregnant when I wanted to fight for the role."
Fang Yuan didn't expect that the makeup artist seemed to be very interested in the topic of pregnancy.
A few times ago, she was also made up by this makeup artist, but she was always black and didn't know who offended him.
And the rest of the cast didn't like him either.
Fang Yuan in order to save time, so every time is to find the makeup artist.
And the most important thing is that he knows he is pregnant, so he pays special attention to this every time.
They are all cosmetics brought by Fangyuan.
Thinking about Fang Yuan, I can't help but be distracted. Long, long time ago, when Ruan Qingyun knew that his wife was pregnant, she was frantically trying to get rid of her child. In order to ensure that this plan was not seen by others, they used a five person plan.
Fortunately, at the end, the lady didn't believe her sister and escaped.
I'm really afraid to come now.
In this world, we must remember one sentence.
That is to say, we should not have the heart of harming others and the heart of preventing others.
The makeup artist secretly took a look at the square in the mirror, and saw that she was unprepared with her eyes closed. Her uneasy mood was finally relieved.
Raised his head to see a round hair, makeup artist in the heart silently said, do not blame me, do not blame me, I was forced helpless.
Two days ago, Zhu Huihui suddenly found him and asked him to pull out a few hairs on Fangyuan's body. She had to get them and gave him 100000 yuan.
He is short of money now, so he agreed directly without asking why.
Now think about it. Zhu Huihui and Fang Yuan are opposite. What they do must be against each other's circle.
But he really couldn't guess what a few hairs could do.
So maybe it's just that he thinks too much.
Or maybe these people want to have square hair, but they do something like that. This kind of fashion is quite common in the entertainment industry.It's just that after being suppressed, they all became popular in secret.
So people outside don't know.
The makeup artist gritted his teeth and saw that the eye makeup on one side was going to be better. He pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh, how can you have white hair?"
Fang Yuan opened one eye and closed the other. He looked at the makeup artist in the mirror and said with a smile, "is that right? Maybe I've been overworked recently. "
She didn't care much.
The makeup artist said with a smile: "let me help you pull it out. In our hometown, we say that if we find a gray hair that doesn't pull it out, it will continue to grow new white hair."
Fang Yuan is still not very concerned about the tone: "this is superstition..."
Before he finished, the makeup artist pulled it out and threw it on the ground, laughing: "I'm sorry, I just can't control it."
Fang Yuan only felt a pain in his scalp and frowned a little displeasantly.
But it was soon released.
"It doesn't matter."
She didn't say anything. She continued to close her eyes and began to wait for the makeup artist to make up her eyes.
The makeup artist took a look at the knife on the table, put his hair tightly in his pocket, and then boldly picked up the knife in front of his square face.
"Fang Yuan, I'll draw you another eye now. Don't open your eye first."
As the makeup artist speaks, he picks up a knife and gently picks up a handful of hair. His hands are up and down, and all the hair falls into the hands of the makeup artist.
Fang Yuan did not open his eyes, but obediently closed them.
After a while, I felt the soft brush brush on my cheek.
She did not dare to open her eyes because she was afraid that something would brush in.
Soon, I heard the makeup artist's happy voice: "it's done. Open your eyes and have a look."
Fang Yuan slowly opens his eyes and looks at himself, who has already painted his makeup. He feels the same as usual. He doesn't know what the makeup artist is happy about.
"Thank you."
Fang Yuan gets up, thanks the makeup artist, and goes to the rest room to see the script.
I don't have mo Jincheng here today. I hope I can pass it at one time. Otherwise, it will be too slow for the crew.
After looking at Fang Yuan, the smile on the makeup artist's face finally became a stiff muscle.