Yan Xipan is still the same.

When Su Qingyue walked in, he saw that he was chatting with several people.

A girl with short hair, wearing a tight sports T-shirt, is youthful and energetic.

A pair of Converse replica sneakers.

It's obvious that their relationship is unusual.

The girl sat on Yan Xipan's lap, talking and laughing with everyone.

Until I turned around and saw Su Qingyue coming in.

Yan Xipan whispered something in her ear and nudged her.

She just stood up. Yan Xipan faced Su Qingyue and said with a smile: "Brother, if I had known you wanted to be famous, I would have helped you..." He said, holding a wine glass in his hand: "Old Huang just took it.

Let’s see if I can help you at the evening party of Oriental.com’s Internet Personalities List.”

After he finished speaking, he introduced the photographer to Su Qingyue.

A man in his thirties named: Yan Bing.

He looks obviously older than Su Qingyue and Yan Xipan. He has a naughty appearance, a bit like a smiling singer.

He was wearing outdoor clothing and a San Francisco Giants baseball cap.

Seeing Su Qingyue, he came over and shook hands with Su Qingyue.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere," he said.

"Mr. Li and I know each other in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Su Qing returned and remembered where she had seen him.

The other party suddenly realized, "You are from that game company, right?" Yan Bing asked.

"Yes." Su Qingyue smiled.

"Do you want to devote yourself to art?" He said with a smile and handed Su Qingyue his business card.

Printed on it: Yan Bing Studio, director of the Photographers Association.

"There are four groups in total: fashion, formal wear, casual wear, and ancient costume. We will shoot fashion and costume first, right?" he asked.

"Well, that's right." Su Qingyue nodded and noticed that their positions were ready.

Yan Bing said at this time: "Then you change clothes, and then let our makeup artist touch up your makeup, and we are ready to start."

He doesn't talk much and is very calm.

With just a glance, his men had already turned on the lights and were making preparations in an orderly manner.

Su Qingyue entered the dressing room.

Put on a fashionable brand jacket, a pair of white jeans, a watch, a necklace and various accessories...

These were all prepared by Yan Xipan after they discussed it.

After looking in the mirror for a while, I have to say that Yan Xipan has a really good grasp of fashion.

After he made the request himself, he was able to find the corresponding clothing steadily, accurately and ruthlessly.

Look at yourself in the mirror again and put on the belt.

He came out of the dressing room.

Yan Xipan saw him for the first time and gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, if you go to the Three Kingdoms, you will be able to accept Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao, Zhen Mi." He said: "Too Lang.

..." He quickly went back to make up for it: "You're so handsome! Let me tell you in advance. If you become popular and the little girl chases you, don't let my sister-in-law look for me."

Being praised like this, Su Qingyue suddenly realized that he was quite embarrassed.

His face felt a little hot, and he smiled awkwardly: "That time in Hengqin, you killed me."

"Then I'm even more determined this time."

The two talked about a tacit understanding that only each other could understand.

Then Su Qingyue sat down and started putting on makeup.

The foundation splashed on his face, and he frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

This is Su Qingyue's first formal makeup look.

Last time I was in Hengqin, because it was night and the scenery was far away, I just made up for it a little bit, not as formally as this time.

Yan Xipan looked at his watch and asked his girlfriend: "Why haven't your classmates arrived yet?"

"I asked, and I said it would be right away." The girl replied to him.

Su Qingyue discovered that her hair was a bit gray, her eyebrows were high, her eye sockets were deep, and her eyes were light brown.

A bit exotic.

Yan Xipan introduced him to her as Zhu Jinqiu, who studied drama at Pingjing Film Academy.

Su Qing was more and more surprised when he heard this, and asked: "Drama?"

"Majoring in drama, film and television literature." The girl smiled back at him, her voice as clear as a silver bell.

After a while, makeup was completed and filming began.

Su Qingyue stood in front of the green screen.

The light shines on his face, Yan Bing's camera is close to him, and the shutter sounds continuously.

The others stared at him.

The next moment, Su Qingyue suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He has never been photographed like this.

Last time, I was in Hengqin.

It was also night, and there were no lights, so I basically didn’t take pictures of my face.

The audience didn't stare at me either.

Now, he found that he was embarrassed.

It’s completely gone as it was when the plan was originally planned.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Xipan suddenly said: "Stop! Stop! Stop!" He said stop several times and walked towards Su Qingyue with dissatisfaction on his face: "Brother, you are too nervous, you are a domineering president.

Where has the energy gone? Adjust it and show off your performance in Hengqin."

He said that Su Qingyue was a little confused.

Unexpectedly, the difficulty was beyond my expectation.

At first, he thought he could just pat it and he would go home early today.

It seems that this matter is not that simple.

Then it started again. Before Yan Bing pressed the shutter, Yan Xipan asked again: "Overbearing president, remember this!"

After he finished speaking, Su Qingyue tried his best to recall his usual feelings.

Listen to the sound of the shutter.

Feeling the heat of the light, he tried his best to adjust his expression.

His eyes widened with anger, thinking about how he got angry.

At this time, Yan Bing suddenly stopped, shook his head, and said to Su Qingyue: "Brother, you are too nervous. If the overbearing president doesn't have grudges against others, it will be useless no matter how big his eyes are." He said, and laughed,

After thinking for a moment, he added, "What do you think of Li Ming?"

"How about what?" Su Qingyue asked, suddenly a little disappointed. She didn't expect that it would be so difficult to take a photo.

The next moment, Yan Bing said: "Do you think Li Ming is a domineering president?"

"Certainly not."

"But is it impressive?" Yan Xipan interjected.

"Yes, the aura is very strong."

"Brother, that's right. What you have to show is your aura." Yan Xipan said: "It's very natural, not an angry look. Aren't you playing a Three Kingdoms game? The Lord's eyes are so squinting.

The world comes from your bones. You must have this feeling."

After he finished speaking, his girlfriend spoke again and said: "I'll give you an idea. You have to be natural and think about your own story. If there is anything noteworthy about it, integrate it into the emotion. In this way, your performance will be

It will become natural and not forced.”

"Yes! My wife is right, this is Stanislavsky's acting system." He said, Su Qingyue could not count, this was his first wife, and it felt like Yan Xi wanted to call every beautiful woman his wife.

Laughing secretly.

At the same time, I realized that becoming an Internet celebrity may not be that simple.

Those stars have gone through extremely rigorous training.

Chen Feng also said: A good boss should first be a good actor.
To be continued...