When Lin Xinxin, wearing a puppet army uniform, walked into the small performance hall where Xu Xin and Wang Sicong were, Xu Xin was really surprised.

Young man...it's okay.

Although his hair style is a bit inappropriate, when he puts on this clothes and stands, he looks really upright.

After stopping chatting with Wang Sicong, Xu Xin looked him up and down and nodded:

"Very handsome~"

Then he began to stare at Lin Xinxin thoughtfully.

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Big Lao Wang became a little unhappy.

After a while, footsteps came from the door.

Zhao Liying and Jing Tian appeared at the door.

Zhao Liying was in front and Jing Tian was behind, peering inside.

I happened to see Lin Xinxin.

And that sound:

"Baozi, come in."

Hearing the noise, Zhao Liying quickly turned her head and saw Xu Xin sitting on the chair.

"Hey, here we come."

After saying that, she turned to Jing Tian behind her and said:

"Walk."

"...?"

There was a hint of speechlessness in Jing Tian's eyes.

What you heard, I heard too.

Can't we just go in directly?

However, she did not say a word, but followed Zhao Liying, who had just bowed to say hello, and stood in front of Xu Xin and the stranger next to her.

Xu Xin looked at the two girls again and immediately fell into thinking.

After a moment, he stood up and said:

"You three follow me."

After saying that, he nodded to Wang Sicong and signaled to follow him, and then walked straight out.

Several people followed him all the way to the nearby Fuhua Road area. When they saw him entering the house, a middle-aged lady immediately came to greet him.

"Director Xu, is something wrong?"

Although Xu Xin didn't know her name, he said politely:

"Well, please give it to our makeup artist..."

One finger Lin Xinxin:

"The look should be made more rustic. His military officer uniform also needs to be changed into ordinary puppet army clothes, and he will be given a 38-year-old face cover. His face must be earthy and dark, and he will be provided with leggings and the like.

Already."

Hearing this, the middle-aged lady nodded directly and asked:

"Full set?"

"Yes, a full set... One size up, try to choose clothes that don't fit."

"No problem. Then these two beauties..."

"Kimono, geisha makeup with hair."

"Look pretty? Or look ugly?"

"White. Deathly white, that kind of feeling. When light and shadow hit your body, you must first see white, and then you can see the face."

"Okay, I'll call the makeup artist over now."

The eldest sister walked out directly.

Xu Xin turned to Zhao Liying and said:

"Do you know where Studio Three is?"

"Know."

"Well, you three will be done soon, come to Studio 3 to find me."

The three of them nodded, and then Xu Xin and Wang Sicong walked out together.

While walking on the road, Wang Sicong suddenly said:

"Why are you going to the studio? Isn't it a day off today?"

"Anyway, I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I just happened to look at my makeup. What's wrong? Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired...but I would like to go out for a walk and see the Big Wild Goose Pagoda and the tree planted by Li Shimin..."

"Da-Yan Tower?"

Xu Xin was stunned for a moment, looking at his friend with a speechless look...

"The Big Wild Goose Pagoda is worth seeing!"

"...Tsk."

Wang Sicong sighed with emotion:

"Your tone sounds like I know there are outsiders going to Laohutan."

Xu Xin shrugged and led him all the way to Studio No. 3.

Looking at these large and small sets, Wang Sicong finally had a curious look in his eyes.

Stepping on the wooden board with a slightly hollow echo, he walked in the set room and observed in all directions for a while, and said:

"Why are you so scared?"

Xu Xin's eyes lit up:

"Oh?...Tell me, how does it feel?"

"It's so scary. This wooden staircase..."

As he spoke, he stamped his foot twice, making an echoing sound of "dong dong".

"I don't feel confident when I step on it. And...it feels like watching a horror movie. There are just the two of us in the whole mansion, and then there is a pair of eyes staring at us in the dark...It's just like that kind of movie, not always.

That kind of lens?"

He pointed to the handrail of the stairs on the second floor:

"A little girl was sitting on the second floor, her legs hanging down in the air, swaying. The protagonist of the movie looked up and saw her. He was about to ask his companion what was going on with this little girl, but as soon as he turned his face, the little girl

The girl disappeared again... Are you sure you were filming an anti-war film? Not a horror film? The more you talk about it, the more terrified I get."

But Xu Xin smiled even more proudly.

As far as shooting movies is concerned, Wang Sicong is a complete layman.

As an audience, even if you can give him this feeling even if you are just in the set room, it means that his design is successful.

Thinking of this...

He took out the phone directly and dialed a number:

"Hey, Director Qian, send me one of the photographers and lighting engineers on duty in our factory to bring a camera. Come to studio three... um, okay, I'll wait for you."

"What do you want to do?"

When he hung up the phone, Wang Sicong was a little puzzled.

"You don't understand even if I tell you. Just wait and see~"

Soon, the three of them, Lin Xinxin, the makeup artist, the photographer carrying the camera case, and the lighting engineer all came to Studio No. 3.

Xu Xin glanced at the makeup on Jing Tian and Zhao Liying's faces and nodded.

Very traditional geisha makeup.

To put it bluntly, it is "white".

It's like putting a layer of flour on your face.

I have to admit that the aesthetics of a country that lived a good life as a kid are really weird.

And the two of them looked pretty good in kimono.

In comparison, Lin Gengxin's obviously ill-fitting outfit is a bit nondescript.

He was obviously a very handsome young officer just now, but now he was wearing dark makeup and rustic clothes, and suddenly, that "rustic smell" hit his face.
To be continued...