Their cosmetics this time are mainly clean, that is, between 20 and 30 years old, not more than 30 years old, high-profile, old, not well-known, they are infamous, think about it In the meantime, it was also after an inexhaustible vote that I chose Yan Huan, which was a bit overwhelming, but in the end it was because of an advertisement that inexplicably became popular. Let me mention nothing else. Yan Huan's appearance is indeed beautiful.
Especially when she was shooting the advertisement, the makeup on her face turned out to be very makeup, which is why they finally decided to ask her.
This time, they are going to take eye shadow, lipstick, eyeliner, foundation, blush and the like, and these need excellent white skin, so they can be photographed for good color rendering.
And now Yan Huan is standing under the light, her transparent skin, with a little paleness, her eyes are big, she is also very bright, her face is very beautiful, and her facial features have nothing to choose from.
So, this is the woman who is easy to put on makeup, and of course it is also a face that is very popular with makeup artists
Almost nothing needs to be adjusted, as long as the normal steps are followed, this is extremely beneficial to the performance of cosmetics.
To make such an advertisement, you must turn an ugly girl into a beauty, or a beauty into a peerless beauty, or a peerless beauty into a fairy.
Obviously, they naturally like more beauties. Compared with the ugly people, the visual impact of the beauty is worse, but I have to say that after the ugly girl becomes a beautiful woman, the impact It will make people feel a little fake, not too flattering.
So in the end they chose an extremely beautiful face, and then more pleasing to the eye.
The makeup artist looked at Yan Huan for half a day.
"Miss Yan's skin is straight."
She said it sincerely, of course, not in compliments. She has seen many stars, some of them are water spirits, some are reluctant to water spirits, and some of them are late, and Huan belongs to that kind of real water spirits. After all, it is still young, after all, it is still the best age of a woman, and time is the best cosmetics of a woman, not even need to wipe the face, you can see the kind of young and delicate in the air.
"Thank you," Yan Huan smiled, and the face in the mirror was still hers, but it seemed to have some vitality than being with Lu Qin, not a puppet, but only when he was still good.
The makeup artist took the makeup brush, and now he is thinking about how to apply this color on Yan Huan's face, with some other colors, such transparent skin, it seems that I want to save the foundation.
When the makeup artist's hand fell on Yan Huan's face, she was stunned for a moment, and then she put down her hand in unbelief and placed her hand entirely on Yan Huan's forehead.
"Miss Yan, do you have a fever?"
"It's okay, I've taken medicine," Yan Huan clenched his clothes tightly, still sitting here and not going away.
"Are you sure?" the makeup artist asked again.
"Yeah, yes," Yan Huan nodded. I didn't feel any discomfort. After I finished shooting, I could rest earlier. She smiled, and the young one in the mirror seemed to be immature. In fact, a 25-year-old woman has already gone through thousands of sails, experienced the state of the world, and knows Yan Yan.
"Okay," the makeup artist took her makeup supplies again, Miss Yan. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me.
However, when the makeup artist opened Yan Huan's hair, it was found that Yan Huan's head was injured, and the wound was still red and swollen.
"Miss Yan, you can't shoot like this."
The makeup artist was unable to let go of the thing anymore, "You are injured, cosmetics cannot be used on the wound."
"It's okay, I don't hurt."
Yan Huan smiled at the makeup artist again, "It's all here now, and it's not good not to shoot."
Okay, the makeup artist had to pick up the makeup brush again.
"Miss Yan, I'm going to start, rest assured, I will be careful not to touch your wound."
Yan Huan nodded her head lightly, and already had a sweat in her palm. She looked up at herself in the mirror. At this time, her whiter, even her eyes seemed to be covered. Water mist, and she knew it was not normal, but morbid.
It's just that no matter how careful the makeup artist is, it will inevitably encounter Yan Huan's wound in the end, but Yan Huan is like ignorance and insensitivity.
The makeup artist's hands stopped several times, but in the end he still gritted his teeth. Forget it, long pain is not as good as short pain.
Her hand speed was getting faster again, and then her hands and feet quickly made a makeup look for Yan Huan. It is worthy of the company's royal makeup artist. The technique is very good. Of course, the style is very good.
Yan Huan is a very photogenic woman with excellent coordination, so the filming process is basically very smooth, but this sharp cosmetic advertisement takes a relatively long time to shoot, To make a lipstick, you need to change the makeup six times. In this way, the makeup artist was worried, because she was the most direct contact with Yan Huan. At the end, she felt that Yan Huan's body was warm to her hands, but she didn't stop. The reason is because Yan Huan's expression is very relaxed.
Moreover, his face has not been reddened, but because of the temperature, the permeability of cosmetics is better, so the advertising effect is also very good.
Six lipsticks, eight-color eyeshadows, and three colors of blush, just shoot these and have already been photographed. It is almost three o'clock in the morning.
However, many people are satisfied with this shooting.
Including the head of this cosmetics.
"Miss Yan, thank you for working overtime with us to the present, and you have worked hard." The person in charge of this family is a little sorry, because of the tight time, so they need to shoot this one advertisement. , So let Yan Huan join them in such a late class.
"Yes, I am also my profession. I just need to be dedicated. I want to learn from you." Yan Huan smiled a little, and his face was still clean, like a well-behaved little sister next door. No trace of publicity, it seems that after all kinds of glitz, it has also been washed all the plumbago, it is a bit pure.
Yan Huan's tightly wrapped clothes came out of it, and it was almost four o'clock in the middle of the night.
She looked up at the sea market at this time, and there was a kind of loneliness in the quiet, and the loneliness was like snow. Even the street lights on both sides of the road seemed to be darker than usual, and at this time, she was already out. Cold sweat after sweat, and torture that was almost cold and hot for a while.