"Good, very good. Change your posture." The photographer in the studio shouts, holding the machine.

"Imagine yourself lying on the beach for a holiday. The sea breeze blows in front of you. The air is full of the smell of the sea. In front of you is the endless blue, connecting with the sky of white clouds." Director Zhao Xing's voice is very gentle. Fang Jin immediately enters the scene and lies on the sand in front of the green curtain, enjoying her expression.

"Next one, sit up, look at the front calmly, two hands holding the hair, which is the gesture when girls tie their hair." Fang Jin changed another suit and continued shooting.

This time, she was wearing a light yellow dress with a few daisies on it. It was very young and lovely. It's just that an embarrassing thing happened. The size Su Qia reported to the partner was the size Fang Jin had not quit the entertainment circle at that time. Since she quit the circle, Fang Jin has not controlled her weight. In addition, Chen Moxuan cooked delicious food. Unconsciously, Fang Jin gained a circle of weight than before, resulting in the zipper on the back of the dress being half pulled.

"Su qiaqiao, come here quickly." Fang Jin calls Su Qiaqia for help in the fitting room.

"What's the matter? Is there a cockroach in the fitting room? " Many female stars Su Qiaqia had brought before found cockroaches in the humble fitting room and then made a fuss to call her. She saw that the scene was so chaotic, and the shooting site was in the suburbs. He thought it was normal to have cockroaches. But it's still three and two trots to the fitting room.

"Sister Fang, are you ok?"

"Something's wrong..." Fang Jin said weakly, and then turned to Su Qiaqia to see, after all, a female star can not wear a dress that is not small, it is really not a glorious thing.

"Is the skirt small?" Su Qiaqia was surprised. It was sent to her according to the size Wei Shang gave her. How could it be smaller.

"Well, I I'm fat. " Fang Jin's voice is as small as a mosquito.

"Oh, this scene can't be changed. Come here and I'll help you to watch it."

Su Qiaqia pulled it at the back, but he did not forget to ask Fang Jin to hold her breath. However, the skirt was never pulled up, and there was a tendency that it would be broken if she pulled it again.

"Why don't you negotiate with the director and ask if you can use the photos taken before wearing the skirt designed by Liu Yan. This skirt really can't be worn."

Fang Jin took a long breath and the zipper slipped a few centimeters. She was deeply aware that she should lose weight.

Su Qiaqia nodded helplessly and left. Thinking, after the other Jin's body management requirements more stringent.

"That director, there is something wrong with our artists. The contract says that there are three groups of photos. We have already taken three groups of photos. Can we not take this group in the end?" Su Qiaqia's tone was very modest and friendly. After all, it was his own artists who were responsible.

"I can't be the master of this. I'm also invited by the magazine. The photos and clothes of the three seater group are also specific. Although three groups have been filmed, the first group is not the suit required in the contract

"But the director, we really can't do it."

"If there is any situation that can be solved, I will solve it for you."

"I There are some changes in the weight of our artists. They really can't wear that suit, so I wonder if we can communicate with the magazine? Don't do it or change it. "

"I'm afraid it's impossible. The magazine asked us to send the base map today, or we'll just have to shoot it, and then the map repairer will refine it later." The director's face is also very embarrassed. All the artists he has filmed are very strict with their bodies, and they can't put on their clothes until they come to the scene to try them on.

"All right. Director, please tell the photographer that the zipper on the artist's back can't be pulled up, and then we'll shoot the front, not the side view or the panorama behind. " Su Qiaqia said to the director, please.

"How about negotiation? Don't you need to take a picture? " Su Qiaqia pushes open the door of the fitting room. Fang Jin is sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. Suddenly, she feels that she hates iron but not steel.

"If you want to be beautiful, you have to continue shooting, but you don't want to take the panorama behind the side."

"Well, I promise to lose weight and not let it happen next time."

Su Qiaqia's face "I believe in your ghost expression".

"Here, hold up the coconut at hand." After a few minutes of delay, the shooting continued.

"The director's clothes are too tight to hold high." Fang Jin holding coconut, want to cry without tears feeling, in the heart to ask yourself, why eat so much?!

"Well, change your posture to sit on the beach with your legs bent and drink juice."

Fang Jin took the juice from her assistant, but she didn't really drink it with a straw. Although she was not a qualified model, she was a qualified actor. As long as the director said, he could make every expression and every action in place.

Finally, because of the angle, the shooting time of this group of photos is a little long. The photographer can't take the photos that he is satisfied with. A group of ten photos were taken by the photographer for nearly an hour.At 3 p.m., all the shooting is finally over. Fang Jin changes back to her pajamas and slippers and sits in the car. Su Qiaqia looks through the rear-view mirror to see that Fang Jin is playing with her mobile phone leisurely again. The feeling of hating iron but not steel surges up again.

"Sister Fang, I also want to make a devil weight loss plan for you. What you eat every meal, how long you exercise every day, and what kind of exercise you do should be written on it, and then supervise you to complete it."

"No, I'm very disciplined. I'm going to lose weight before I get on the set. " Fang Jin's tone is very firm. After all, she has been struggling in the entertainment industry for so many years. It is a basic survival rule to be cruel to herself.

"It's still a while before I get into the group. I'll just trust you."

Outside the window, the scenery keeps retreating. Su qiaoqia's direction is the old house of the Chen family.

"Wait a minute. It's neither too early nor too late for me to go back at this point. Otherwise, where can we eat before we go back?" Fang Jin suggested that the shooting was too tired. She wanted to have a big meal to reward herself first. As for weight loss, let's talk about it tomorrow.

Su Qiaqia has a black face. Is it a joke that someone just said he wants to lose weight?

"Sister Fang, you can't eat too high a calorie." Su Qiaqia made a request.

"OK, let's have cold noodles. I know one of them tastes great."

Turning the corner ahead, they turned to a chain noodle shop.