food idol

Chapter 125

This interview consists of two parts, first taking photos and then having a dialogue.

To an artist, the face is a treasure second only to life, and a photo is about to be taken, so Wen Tang must ensure adequate sleep a few days in advance and perform corresponding skin care.

Gu Su had been interviewed by "Beauty" the year before last, and he was more experienced, and knowing that it was Wen Tang's first time making a poster, he picked up the experience that he thought was useful and said, "Go to bed early these days and drink more water , moisturize more, don’t eat fishy and spicy food and other strong irritating things, and don’t use cosmetics that you haven’t tried before to prevent allergies. By the way, you can’t eat in the morning on the shooting day, you know.”

Speaking of this, Wen Tang's face was full of blood. When he heard An Ran tell him, he was really in pain.

But there is no way, if you eat in the morning, your lower abdomen will definitely protrude, which will seriously affect the shooting effect, so shooting on an empty stomach has long been a well-known rule in the circle.

Listening to the moaning and chirping on the phone, Gu Su could imagine Wen Tang's entanglement without thinking about it. He couldn't help being amused, and his voice slowed down unconsciously, "This is a rare opportunity, take a good shot, and treat you to dinner when I come back."

"A word is settled!"

"It's a word."

Wen Tang went to do an exclusive interview, and Gu Su was not idle. When he got up in the morning, he picked up his phone and took a look. His eyes, which were still warm, immediately turned cold.

"Are you awake?" Gu Jun came in from the outside, carrying a few paper bags in his hand, "Have some breakfast, are you going to the company or where are you going later?"

Gu Su walked into the cloakroom silently, dragged out his luggage, and began to pack his clothes without saying a word. Gu Jun who followed in was stunned, "Ah, the old man is celebrating his birthday again."

After simply putting on some underwear, and stuffing a jacket casually, Gu Su didn't answer, "Please help me to ask the company for leave."

Gu Jun was smoking a cup of soy milk. After hearing this, he clicked on the memo on his phone and glanced, "But you will have one in a week."

(End of this chapter)