The rebirth of the national school is too paranoid

Chapter 163 167. Makeup Photo [[-]]

He raised his finger and pointed to the two log-colored paper bags on the long wooden stool, motioning for him to get them.

The aroma of milk tea floats from afar, refreshing.

Xu Jiangzhou frowned unprepared, obviously a little surprised by his appearance, after all, when he called Hua Yin half an hour ago, Hua Yin still looked awake.

He frowned, put the script on the bench in distaste, sat down and took out a cup of milk tea from the paper bag, and said in a deep voice, "You came really early."

He felt that he was extremely immoral at the moment, even drinking other people's milk tea.But it really made the young man guess correctly. He really didn't have the habit of eating in the morning. He got used to it after a long time, but sometimes his stomach hurts.

I smelled the aroma of milk tea for a while, and I was hungry.

Xu Jiangzhou glanced at the young man with cross-legged legs beside him, raised his hand to look at his watch, and asked doubtfully, "Didn't it mean after eight o'clock?"

Hua Yin glanced at the staff who were busy not far away, and smiled: "I didn't come here early because I was afraid of delaying the filming of the crew. I can't make you wait for your show, do you think so?" ?”

"Isn't it arrogant like Dugu seeking defeat? Why is he suddenly enlightened now..." Xu Jiangzhou felt incredible, and sighed softly, frowning.

Hua Yin: "Director Xu...what did you just say?"

"It's nothing. I sent you the lines of the first section of Chapter 1 together with the address. Have you read it? If you haven't memorized it well, just write it down here. There are still about twenty minutes to start makeup. Don't blame me for not reminding, If you can't even memorize the lines, I will definitely not save face for you!"

"Well, Director Xu, please share these milk teas with the staff."

Hua Yin got up and straightened his sleeves, his eyes narrowed slightly.He raised his hand to say hello to Jiang Ran who just got out of the taxi, even his smile was unrestrained.

"Twenty minutes is a bit long, I'll go out for a stroll first."

Before the young man's hoarse and mellow voice hit the ground, he had already left.

Xu Jiangzhou looked at the back of the young man who was drifting away. The thin back under the black sportswear was particularly tall and straight, and there was no trace of decadence. It was when he was young, confident and frivolous.

It was a long time before he looked away.

Shaking his head and sighing. "Still too young..."

The regionalization of the film and television city is very significant, almost divided into four territories.

Huayin's crew is located in the western part of the film and television city, where there are especially many classical buildings, and there are too many magnificent palaces to count, all of which are used for filming by costume crews.The scenes can be changed quickly, and most costume dramas come here to film.It can be seen that many venues have been rented out, and there are many dramas where you can see the live show.

Regardless of which section of the film and television city, there is a rule: no photography is allowed without permission.

Ten minutes passed quickly. Hua Yin originally wanted to go out for a stroll, but he didn't expect to go back in just a short while.It was still a bit late when he returned to the scene.

Xu Jiangzhou flipped through the script with his head down, heard footsteps, and looked up to see Hua Yin walking over.

Xu Jiangzhou frowned and asked in a low voice: "Why did you come back so late? Everyone else is going to put on makeup. I don't have time to introduce you in a hurry. Forget it..."

"Little Qiao, take him to the dressing room for makeup!"

Hearing the sound, a woman with a ponytail came running, she was in good shape, about 27-[-].She is not tall and looks good, but because she doesn't have makeup, she doesn't stand out in the entertainment circle. She wears a pair of pink-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her small nose. This is the makeup artist Xiao Qiao that Xu Jiangzhou calls her.

　After writing chemistry, I feel like I have been soaked in H2SO4.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)