After being forced to go on a blind date, the boss always wants to blow my vest

Chapter 147 She Is My Signed Artist

After listening to the reason given by the captain, Yao Yao expressed his understanding.

Before leaving, he suggested: "I suggest that you hand over the difficult passages to Lu Fan to ensure that the performance process is foolproof. After all, no one wants to make mistakes in front of the camera, let alone the audience will be there."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Yao."

After watching Yao Yao leave, the captain transferred the treble part originally assigned to him to Lu Fan.

When the dance moves were divided, a teammate asked: "Captain, can I share the part that I want to jump over your backs?"

This movement can be regarded as the second high-energy movement of the whole dance.

Except for Lu Fan, the other teammates, including the captain, wanted to fight for it.

Several people expressed their wishes, and finally voted anonymously, with the team leader in charge.

For the entire afternoon, just assigning tasks took up half of it.

The technology of makeup may be the only "black technology" that she can't learn.

On-site translation of the scene: "The director means whether it has undergone plastic surgery? It means plastic surgery."

As soon as he left, Lu Fan had already eaten a bowl of rice, drank another bowl of soup, and walked out on his heels. He came to the recording area a few steps ahead.

"Me too, I'm too tired and want to rest for a while."

Turning his head to look, he realized that Lu Fan was gone.

The chief director is a middle-aged greasy uncle in his 50s and [-]s, and he is urging with a loud voice at this time: "Be quicker in your movements! When the financial master comes, give me more energy! Be professional! Do you hear me!"

Lu Fan was not interested in the advertisement either, so he turned his head and left.

"..."

The chief director turned around and walked towards her. After looking closely at her facial features, he asked uncertainly, "Lu Fan, have you ever used a knife on your face?"

He almost asked these five words by gritting his back teeth.

Hearing this, not only the chief director, but also several nearby staff members came over to take a closer look.

"heard it!"

The chief director wanted to reach out to grab her, but she deftly dodged it.

"Can't you wait for me to finish eating?"

At the beginning, everyone was full of confidence, but after less than two hours of practice, some people complained.

Lu Fan thought to himself for a while, but she also wanted to melt.

Ye Chicheng clutched his chest, stepped over her shoulders and walked in front of the director, with an unquestionable order in his tone, "She is the advertising spokesperson signed by me, and all the advertisements under my group's name are contracted by her alone. What right to change?"

The chief director handed her the hand card. Whether it was intentional or not, he rubbed his finger along the smooth back of her hand.

The staff was dumbfounded, "Forget it, I'll find someone else to replace you, you...you just wait to be scolded!"

Seeing that it was him, the chief director's complexion suddenly turned pale, "Mr. Ye, why didn't you let someone notify you that you arrived early so that I could go out to meet you? Don't you see this made you laugh? The newcomer was not very sensible just now. I'm filming a commercial, and I'm telling her a play."

She buried her head and continued to chop the rice.

"I'm hungry and I don't have the strength to practice."

"Got it, I'll be there soon."

"Director, Lu Fan has brought it."

She didn't take it seriously at first, picked up the card in her hand and glanced at it. There were not many lines, only five sentences in total.

"The director asked you to go over and shoot a halftime commercial."

"Then, why don't I tell you plays? Occasionally, when I tell plays, I have to guide you hand in hand. It's inevitable that there will be some contact. Why are you still playing temper?" His old face flushed for a while.

The scene is probably in the room, mainly to promote the soft and easy-to-use bedding, and to advertise for the home art company.

"..."

Just finished packing the food, I found a seat and planned to eat.

Staff: "In the sample room on the first floor of the recording area."

There were quite a few staff members present at the scene. Hearing her words, they looked at the chief director who was standing there for a while.

Photographer: "We followed her for three days, but I couldn't get a picture of her without makeup at all. I thought she was wearing makeup."

Lu Fan: "No."

After Lu Fan asked, he began to eat food.

"It's fine if you don't melt it. It takes 10 minutes to memorize this line."

"I don't wear makeup."

"..."

"No, I can't press my leg down, it hurts too much!"

Lu Fan walked extremely fast and went straight to the restaurant area.

"Why can't I eat it?"

The person who was hit made a sound of obvious pain.

The staff surrounded her anxiously, "Oh, stop eating, the director is urging her, saying that the sponsor will come to the scene to see the effect later."

Suddenly, a staff member ran towards her out of breath, "Why are you walking so fast? I can't keep up with the [-]-meter sprint!"

The model room for shooting the advertisement has been arranged, and all the staff are waiting in place.

The chief director nodded in satisfaction: "Very well, go and wash off the makeup on your face, we are going to shoot a scene of getting up."

Chief Director: "You really don't have makeup on?"

After all, he sat on the prop bed, raised his legs, and a provocative gaze with a faint light fell on Lu Fan at the door.

While talking, Lu Fan had already picked up half a bowl of rice.

"Shoot, why not shoot?"

Lu Fan's forehead was also red, but she still didn't change her face. She took a step back in time and looked up at the person who came.

But after studying for three days, I couldn't learn it at all.

Field manager: "How can pure makeup be so delicate?"

"Is something wrong?"

"Oh, where?"

Just when everyone was relaxing, they suddenly saw a person rushing out of the door like the wind.

Then I heard her say, "You can ask me to shoot commercials, but please don't have any physical contact with me, I'm afraid of allergies."

Afraid that the people around would question something, he then pulled his neck and questioned her, "Are you going to shoot or not? If you don't shoot, I will replace you. Don't think that we have no one else to use except you!"

As soon as Lu Fan walked in, he was taken to the show room by the field manager to meet the chief director.

Lu Fan frowned, not knowing what to do.

"Director Chen, what do you think?"

"I said sister, how can you still eat such a good opportunity and other people are eager to get it?"

The captain had no choice but to ask everyone to rest for a while and continue practicing in half an hour.

Lu Fan didn't understand what he meant, "?"

Stylist: "How dare you go on camera without makeup?"

Because he walked in a hurry, the force of the collision was not light.

After seeing the man opposite, the usually quiet and clear eyes gradually converged into a boundless vortex.

"..."

"You go to bed first, let's try a play and find out how we feel."

But just as she walked to the door of the model room, she bumped into a chest that came in from the corner.

"hiss--"

"Oh? Here?"

Lu Fan replied calmly.

"A play?"

The smile on the corner of Ye Chicheng's mouth carried a touch of sarcasm, "You can tell a play with your mouth, why are you still getting used to it?"

"I... I didn't get started, everyone is watching."

The chief director looked as if he had been wronged, and was eager to argue, "I was afraid that she would not feel it in the first filming, so I wanted to guide her."

(End of this chapter)