I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 135 Makeup Endorsement ([-])

"Big, big, big, big, David, director?!"

The two girls turned their heads and found a man wearing a fisherman's hat standing behind him. The hat covered his messy blond hair, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and unmodified blond beard. He still had that scruffy look.

It was David, the director of the short film that the two had just mentioned. The two girls looked sad and miserable. They really shouldn't talk about others behind their backs.

No, as soon as I said it, I was discovered!

"Keep talking! I really want to hear your audience's thoughts." Director David looked interested, instead of getting angry, he continued to encourage the two girls.

The two girls looked at each other, and the shorter girl mustered up her courage, put Director David's ear on her, and muttered, "Director David, I think we can do this or that when we make a film later."

After finishing speaking, the girl looked at David anxiously, and asked cautiously, "What do you think?" A look of anticipation flashed in her eyes.

David nodded as he listened. He was already thinking about this idea and plan quickly in his mind. The more he thought about it, the brighter his eyes became. Finally, he patted the girl on the shoulder, "Very good, I think your idea is really good!"

The two girls were startled at first, but when they realized it, their faces were ecstatic, and they were actually adopted!

Director David had already passed by, and before the staff could say hello, he waved his hand, "Everyone, come over for a meeting first, I have a great idea!"

After finishing speaking, he took off his fisherman hat, sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a few A4 papers, spread them on the ground, picked up a pen and began to paint and draw.
Several staff members on the side looked at David, the legendary British short film director with question marks, followed him and sat cross-legged on the ground in doubt, waiting for him to complete the picture in his hand.

I saw that David drew several squares brushily, and drew two simple villains on each square, and the movements of each square villain were different.

David finished the last square with a few strokes, looked at the painting in front of him with satisfaction, and showed it to others, "Okay, come and have a look, this is the content of the short film we shot this time."

A few staff members looked over curiously, what the hell? Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

These two distorted villains, this rough style of painting, is the content of this short film?

"Come on, let's look at the first square first." David didn't seem to see the ghostly expressions on the faces of several staff members.

Holding a pen with a calm expression, he began to explain: "First of all, in our first scene, Mu Sheng was standing next to the telephone booth. At this moment, Catherine appeared from the other side, and she fell in love with Mu Sheng at first sight."

"Love at first sight!?" A staff member with a mustache looked disbelieving, as if he couldn't believe what he heard.

"Yes, that's right!" David nodded, and glanced at the staff member coldly, "What's the matter, are you discriminating?"

The bearded man shook the two hairs on his lips, and quickly cleared them, "No, no."

"Let's continue." David nodded in satisfaction, waved his hands, continued to explain the remaining 3 squares of the scene, and finally looked around, "Does everyone understand?"

"Understood." Several staff members nodded, and the two girls looked even more excited and excited.

"I remember that there are several live studios in the Central Art Base, right? I remember that H2 is quite in line with our scene setting."

David held his chin to recall, and looked at one of the girls, "Ask the staff at the base to see if anyone has rented it. If not, we will go there later."

The girl who was selected stood up immediately, ran out of the studio in small steps, and ran back quickly, with an excited expression on her face, "Director David, there is no one to rent, we can go directly to use it."

David patted his butt, jumped up from the ground with a smile on his face, and began to urge, "Everyone, hurry up, move the equipment and utensils, and the stylist will follow, and bring the cosmetics too."

(End of this chapter)