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Chapter 434 I'm Getting Cynical
Qi Hao accepts criticism with an open mind, and he will be scolded if he is scolded. Anyway, he has already got the autographed photo, and his wish has been fulfilled.

When he said something here, he immediately nodded his head on the other side, and Qi Wenbin couldn't continue talking after a while.

He poked Qi Hao's head with his hand, and said helplessly, "Do you know how rare this opportunity is? Many people in this kind of production crew will never meet in their lifetime. You should cherish the opportunity!"

Qi Hao clasped his hands together and said sincerely, "Uncle, I know, I will definitely study hard with all the teachers, so don't worry about it!"

Qi Wenbin glared at him: "I'm not worried? I'm afraid that one day someone will sue the producer for harassment!"

Qi Hao's eyes widened, hey, stop, I won't recite this infamy!
"How can I harass you! That's right, I just want a signed photo..."

Looking at the fire-breathing eyes of his uncle, Qi Hao's voice became smaller and smaller.

After a long time, Qi Wenbin let out a long sigh: "There are too many people in the crew, so you must pay attention to what you say and do. If you want to gain a long-term foothold in this circle, word of mouth is very important."

Qi Wenbin has been in the industry for so long, and Qi Wenbin has worked with countless artists. Why are some people who are obviously not very famous, but there is no shortage of filming all the year round, while some people are extremely popular, but when there is a slight disturbance, someone will fall into trouble.

In addition to acting skills, actors must be the first to be a person and do things.

In an industry where all eyes are on the moment, it is never wrong to speak with caution.

Qi Hao thinks that he is just looking for idol autographs as a souvenir, and there is no law that stipulates that actors cannot have stars they like, but how do you know if the other party thinks so?
Fortunately, today is Yan Fuguang, who has a very good reputation, but what if it's not her, but someone else?

What should I do if someone smiles and takes a group photo to sign in person, and casually says that you have something wrong with them when chatting behind the scenes?
Don't underestimate the influence of the top class, and don't doubt whether there are such outrageous people in the world.

There are also some things that Qi Wenbin is inconvenient to say. If he talks too much, it seems that he is scaremongering, but Qi Hao is his own nephew, and he is under his nose. No matter what, these things can't affect his future.

Qi Hao was educated for a long time, and his ears could not bear it. Fortunately, today is the first day of starting up, and there are many things, Qi Wenbin was quickly called away by the staff.

Looking at the back of his uncle leaving in a hurry, Qi Hao wiped off his cold sweat, put his right hand close to his pocket, felt the outline of the photo, and felt better.

Yan Fuguang was sitting in the rest area over there, and was ready to appreciate the acting skills of the seniors, but Zhang Yuanyuan came to him after not sitting for long.

"Yan Yan, the makeup artist asked if you have time to try on makeup now?"

Yan Fuguang looked up, a little surprised: "Try makeup? Haven't you tried everything?"

"It's not everyday makeup, it's scar makeup. Didn't you say that the color of the wax was wrong last time? The makeup artist brought all the shades today." Zhang Yuanyuan said.

There is a scene in "The Abyss" that can be regarded as a turning point in the relationship between An Yunxi and Luo Qingfeng.

At a banquet, An Yunxi's shawl slipped off accidentally, revealing the scar on her back, and this scene happened to be seen by Luo Qingfeng.

At this time, the two had known each other for more than a year, and Luo Qingfeng had already developed a good impression of this woman.

Luo Qingfeng was born in politics and law. When he first started working in the frontline of the police/security department for a long time, he could tell at a glance that such scars could not be caused by himself.

Luo Qingfeng naturally didn't believe An Yunxi's vague explanation.

After checking, Luo Qingfeng quickly deduced the truth based on various clues.

An Yunxi only has her grandma as a relative. The old man is in very poor health. She came out to work to make money to treat her grandma.
The "financial master" traps Grandma An Yunxi with the excuse of paying for her medical treatment. The old man has indeed been well taken care of abroad, but this has also become An Yunxi's shackles.

The welts on her body are a testimony of suffering.

Luo Qingfeng felt sorry for this woman, and her "gold master" just happened to fail in standing in line, so of course he was not hesitating to add more firewood.

Although Luo and An are in the side plot, and the scar on An Yunxi's body is just a small inflection point of the side plot, if a drama wants to keep improving, all kinds of small details must not be sloppy.

There was something wrong with the makeup test before.

Yan Fuguang's skin is too fair, and the skin texture is very delicate. If the color of the special effect makeup is not right, it will look fake.

The two went to the dressing room, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw bottles and jars on the countertop, especially skin waxes of various colors, which were as complete as the color book.

"Teacher Yan, I have to work hard for you again. This time there should be no problem. I have all the materials for today." The makeup artist smiled and asked Yan Fuguang to sit down.

Although the area of ​​the welts is small, it takes a lot of effort to make up the special effect makeup. If I modify and adjust it later, Yan Fuguang may have to sit all morning.

"It's okay, take your time, I'm not in a hurry."

Yan Fuguang has no role today, so it's fine to sit here all day.

She changed into a tube top, and her long hair was coiled up, revealing most of her back.

This is the second time the makeup artist has painted on Yan Fuguang's skin, and it feels exactly the same as before. She feels that she has committed a heinous crime by destroying such a perfect back.

"Teacher Yan, to be honest, I can't even do special effects makeup on you, I really can't bear it!" The makeup artist couldn't help but sigh.

Her assistant also jokingly said: "Yes, Teacher Yan's skin is so good, there is no blemish at all. Seeing such scars, I became cynical and wanted to die with the person who hurt you."

With an exaggerated tone, coupled with a smart expression, the little assistant made Zhang Yuanyuan laugh out loud.

Yan Fuguang often listens to the words of praise, but it is still rare to see such a strange angle.

She raised her head with a smile, and the little assistant in the mirror happened to be face to face with Yan Fuguang, and the little girl's face flushed instantly.

The teasing in Yan Fuguang's eyes was too obvious, and the way she laughed was so captivating that even a girl couldn't stand it.

In the end, it was the makeup artist who asked her to prepare the materials, and then helped out.

The two "painted" on Yan Fuguang's back. Yan Fuguang had nothing to do, so he found a movie and started watching it.

The movie is almost done, and the scars on the back are almost finished.

The make-up artist held up the mirror and saw two or three criss-cross dark scars on the white back, surrounded by some lighter-colored scars.

The light-colored ones are obviously old wounds, while the scars on the dark-colored wounds have not yet fallen off, so it can be seen that they are newly added.

The makeup artist was very satisfied: "It's okay this time, it's not as exaggerated as last time, what do you think, Teacher Yan?"

"Yuanyuan, take a picture and let me see." Yan Fuguang wanted to take a closer look.

Zhang Yuanyuan immediately took out her mobile phone and clicked one.

Yan Fuguang zoomed in on the picture, then nodded and said, "It's okay, I'm fine, let the director have a look."

Hearing this, the makeup artist also took out her mobile phone and took a photo of it. Then she wrapped a shawl around Yan Fuguang, and a photo came with a faint feeling.

If the director passes it, then I will draw like this.

(End of this chapter)