Chapter 232 She Can Know Bamboo Flute?
"Don't tell me, Shen Lingnian's suit is also very handsome."

"Vases, although they are handsome in clothes, whether they can be worn with momentum and feeling is another matter."

The employees in the venue murmured softly.

The photographer pointed the camera at Shen Lingnian, and asked bluntly, "How do you feel when facing the camera?"

This inexplicable hostility made Shen Lingnian frowned.

But adhering to the spirit of professionalism, she still raised the bamboo flute to her chest, turned slightly sideways, and looked at the camera.

The girl was dressed in a moon-white cloud-brocade flying fish suit, and stood holding a flute. The bamboo-blue hairband fluttered in the wind, carelessly brushing across her cheeks.

A pair of dark eyes, like daggers soaked in mountain snow water, are cold and sharp, revealing a strong aggressiveness.

At this moment, she seemed to be a knight from a martial arts story, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, killing a person in ten steps.

The photographer's fingertips on the shutter button couldn't help trembling. He has been in the industry for many years, and he has never seen someone who fits the image of a hero so well.

He silently felt ashamed of his previous prejudices. Can this be called a vase of relying on the popularity of gossip?

This is simply the existence of a big boss who crushes too many artists in the circle.

"Very good!" The photographer snapped his fingers and clicked the shutter button.

At the same time, except for Zhao Meng and Li Qing, who were mentally prepared earlier, all the staff were so shocked that they couldn't close their jaws.

When Shen Lingnian was not in the mood, she also wore this outfit, but it only made people feel good-looking and heroic.

But it deserves the title of a "vase".

But Shen Lingnian, who stood in front of the camera, seemed to be a different person.

The image is an elegant and refined chivalrous man who is far away from the hustle and bustle of the world. His previously gentle and good-looking brows and eyes are slightly sharp, and he seems to have a vague murderous aura.

Even the eyes are so sharp that people dare not look directly at them.

"Excuse me, she is not a vase, she can indeed wear the momentum and feeling."

"She's really nice and sassy, ​​she looks like a killer in an old saying novel!"

"I'm here! If she goes to act in a costume drama, what's the matter with Dantang in the ancient puppet world!"

Dan Tang, who came out of the dressing room wearing a coat, paused, glanced at him, and sneered very lightly, "Comparing Shen Lingnian with me, I really have no eyes."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Shen Lingnian in front of the green screen, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it was quickly put away.

Good-looking is good-looking, but it is just a vase!

In acting, Shen Lingnian could never surpass her.

Dan Tang comforted himself, regained his usual strong aura, held his head high, and strode out of the shooting location.

"Okay! Very good! Next action!" The photographer repeatedly applauded.

Shen Lingnian raised the bamboo flute to his lips, his fingers moved up and down quickly, and the crisp, beautiful, melodious sound of the flute enveloped the audience.

The bamboo flute is just a prop accessory. In order to fit the theme of "bamboo flute" on the cover, no artist will actually play it.

One is that it is unnecessary, and the other is that most artists do not possess this skill, and even if they insist on playing it, they will not be able to make a tune.

There are really only a handful of special cases like Shen Lingnian.

Even Zhao Meng and Li Qing, who had seen Shen Lingnian's pipa performance for a long time, were also shocked.

"Master, editor-in-chief, Shen Lingnian, she, can she still play the bamboo flute?!" Li Qing was dumbfounded and stumbled when she spoke.

Zhao Meng was silent for a while, "The fact is obvious, not only does she know how to do it, but she can also be said to be proficient in it."

The sound of the flute is melodious, without a trace of earthly noise, just like the whirling sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves.

 before shooting.

  Photographer: Vase!It will only stir up gossip and heat!
  after shooting.

  Photographer: Fragrant, really fragrant.Whoever says Shen Lingnian is a vase, I'll beat him up!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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