After Retiring From The Entertainment Industry, I Became The Real Young Master Of A Luxurious Family

The director has not made the decision yet, but the preparation must be complete. All kinds of foreign dresses and cheongsam are customized according to Lu Wenxing's height, as well as high heels.

Looking at the clothes of different colors on the mobile hangers, the smile on Lu Wenxing's face suddenly froze.

He doesn't care about women or not, but he doesn't want to be surrounded by a group of people as a doll.

Lu Wenxing did not allow others to watch, except for the makeup artist and costume artist, as well as the Io invited by Gu Yanshen, the other staff and artists were all driven out, and Gu Yanshen was not spared either.

Only Song Jiajia was left. She was praised for her good clothes and good temperament since her debut, and Lu Wenxing believed her more.

At this moment, the clothing group and the makeup group had different opinions.

The clothing group felt that they had to determine the makeup first, and then choose the right clothes. But the makeup team believes that the appropriate makeup must be selected according to the clothes, which means that Lu Wenxing has to change and remove makeup in the dressing room all morning.

A little bit unlovable.

Io didn't participate in their discussion, and stared at Lu Wenxing for a while, with a cute smile, "Xingxing, can I touch your face?"

Lu Wenxing:? ? ?

The costume artist and makeup artist who are still negotiating:? ? ?

Song Jiajia's eyes were round, but Io's face was full of seriousness.

Lu Wenxing was stunned for a moment. Seeing that Io was serious about the need for makeup, he nodded hesitantly.

Io stood in front of Lu Wenxing happily, touched Lu Wenxing's side face with his hand, and knuckles walked down the jaw line, and stopped at Lu Wenxing's chin. He leaned closer for a few seconds.

The surrounding atmosphere instantly calmed down. The two got very close, and Io looked at Lu Wenxing, who was also watching him.

Without waiting for Lu Wenxing to ask, Gu Yan pushed the door deeply and walked in.

"What are you doing?"

Io later took a step back, "I was thinking of applying some makeup to Brother Xingxing."

Brother Xing?

Gu Yan frowned slightly, "Stand further and look."

Io didn't care, "I've touched it anyway."

Gu Yanshen:? ? ?

Io's tone was a little smug, Gu Yan endured the urge to throw the person out, gritted his teeth and asked.

"Then have you found the right makeup?"

"Two makeup looks are enough, try both dresses and cheongsam."

"I don't like people watching my work." Aiou's eyes fell on the makeup artist and costume artist in the crew.

"I don't need a few help for the time being, please go out and rest... Teacher Gu also troubles not to stand here."

Gu Yanshen who just walked in: "..."

Song Jiajia was interested in it, and seeing that Io didn't mention her, she tried to reduce her sense of existence.

Lu Wenxing is not surprised, let alone makeup artists, even in their art school, many students or teachers have the habit of weird and unwilling to explain to outsiders when creating.

His roommate has to take a bath before painting. It is not a special hobby, but the sense of ritual he insists on. Lu Wenxing also shows respect.

After the others walked out, Io walked to the mobile hanger, "Choose two sets of clothes, one for each of the cheongsam and the dress."

Song Jiajia was taken aback for a moment, "Speak to me?"

Io nodded, "It must be suitable for the stars."

Song Jiajia chose from left to right, and that appearance made Lu Wenxing suddenly think of the fear of being dominated by Song Jiajia in variety shows, and he confirmed his conjecture in the next second.

From a dozen sets of clothes, Song Jiajia chose a set of satin and black split cheongsam with red plum petals printed on the neckline, and a set of small white foreign dresses with lace trimmings.

One black and one white, the contrast is particularly obvious.

Turning his gaze to Iou, Lu Wenxing asked sincerely, "Ms. Aiou, do you think you want to change it?"

Io answered Lu Wenxing very seriously.

"I think it's pretty good, black shows temperament, **** and charming. White is pure and lusty, which one do you like?"

Lu Wenxing: "..." I don't like it.

This is different from what Lu Wenxing thought. His eyes fell on the other slightly simpler outfits, and Io's words to extinguish Lu Wenxing's thoughts of changing clothes.

"You are playing a seductive and **** dancer, not a female student of the Republic of China."

Lu Wenxing: "..."

He suddenly felt that he was not completely without the burden of idols.

Dressed like this is another TV series. If Wen Huaihe and Wen Zheng saw it... Lu Wenxing didn't dare to think about it.

"Make a big wave, you can't have many hair accessories, but they must be exquisite."

Song Jiajia was inspired by Io's words, "Why don't you just pick another mole? It's **** and enchanting and doesn't conflict with love."

Lu Wenxing looked at Song Jiajia blankly, "Sister Jia, don't grab a job with the makeup artist."

Looking at the two people who were very eager to talk, for fear that they were thinking of something that would make him difficult to resist, Lu Wen Xingsheng interrupted them imperceptibly.

Song Jiajia comforted him, "Don't mind, what is the relationship between Zhou Yun's women's clothing and your Lu Wenxing?"

This sentence was particularly pale, but he could only think so. However, Song Jiajia's next sentence made Lu Wenxing's mental construction just done once again to break the defense.

"You just want to play Zhou Yun well."

Lu Wenxing: "..."

After discussion, the overall makeup was determined, Lu Wenxing looked at the small foreign dress and then at the cheongsam that was split to the thigh, and finally chose the small foreign dress.

Song Jiajia covered her mouth and snickered, "Don't be entangled, you have to try both of them anyway."

In the original book, Zhou Yun wore a cheongsam, but the cheongsam was too testy for his figure, so he chose a small foreign dress.

"I'll put some makeup on you first."

Io took out his heavy toolbox and opened several layers inside. Just five or six bottles of liquid foundation.

Open the makeup brush set, and there are more than a dozen brushes of different shapes.

Song Jiajia looked at it for a while and went to find suitable wigs and headwear for Lu Wenxing. The most important thing is shoes. Lu Wenxing itself is high, and the heel should not be too high or too thin. If you don’t wear high heels, you won’t be able to adapt. Don’t Talking about dancing, walking is hard.

The style must also look good.

Song Jiajia chose the fine earrings for Lu Wenxing. Lu Wenxing only had one pierced ear. Song Jiajia chose ear clips for him.

Io's speed was very fast, and he drew almost the same in less than half an hour. He stared at Lu Wenxing for a while, blushed on his cheeks, and finally spotted a mole under his right eye.

Lu Wenxing’s eyelashes were long and thick, and Io stopped to look at it for a while, stretched the upper eyeliner, and put on lipstick.

"Wow."

The moment Lu Wenxing turned around, Song Jiajia stood up directly from the chair, eyes full of surprise, big wavy curly hair with white lace hat and pearl ear clips.

The white skirt that crossed the knee was fluffy and lined so that his legs were straight and slender. Song Jiajia gave him flat shoes.

"By the way, put on this glove."

Song Jiajia handed him a pair of lace gloves, Lu Wenxing accepted them with no expression, and put them on calmly.

I wear it all on, and there is nothing to be shy about.

Song Jiajia exclaimed, "It looks like a doll!! When I was a child, I especially envied our monitor. Every time her father returned to China, she would bring her a half-height doll. It was so delicate and danced."

"Go back to her house and change the doll for an afternoon."

Facing Song Jiajia's eager eyes, Lu Wenxing took a big step back and refused with action.

"The director must have never expected it to be so amazing!" Song Jiajia was very happy, "Get out, I can't just see such a beautiful appearance."

Song Jiajia took out her mobile phone as she said, Lu Wenxing turned her head and stared at the mobile phone she was about to lift, with a face full of resistance.

"No pictures allowed."

"I didn't shoot." Song Jiajia didn't feel embarrassed by being exposed, calmly put away the phone.

The set was filming. Lu Zhuo, played by Gu Yanshen, caught the spy. He pushed the man to the ground with his backhand. Several of his men rushed over. Lu Zhuo took out the handcuffs from his waist, before he had time to handcuff the spy's wrists.

As soon as Lu Wenxing appeared on the scene, the crew on the set looked sideways, and a cameraman stared blankly in place.

"Hehehe! What's the matter? You have to go over and take a side view."

The director frowned and shouted with a loudspeaker, "Do it all over again."

"Yes, I'm sorry! Director Wang." The staff said sorry, but besides him, many people looked behind the director, and there was a slight inhalation around him.

"What are you doing?" As soon as the director's voice fell, he turned to meet Lu Wenxing. He has a trumpet in his hand and his mouth is opened into an ‘O’ shape. If he hadn’t known that Lu Wenxing had changed his clothes inside, it would have been impossible for the director to recognize it so quickly.

He glanced at Lu Wenxing up and down, he was slightly sluggish, and patted the assistant director next to him. "Is this, is this the legendary female gangster?"

The assistant director blinked, and it took a long time to recover, "Who can stand this."

The director swallowed, "Awesome, too amazing."

The artists on the set were far away from the monitor and didn't notice the movement here. The artists were all ready, but they waited for a long time and didn't wait for the director to start calling.

Gu Yanshen was still in a squatting posture. The spy who was captured on the spot was lying on the ground, with two detained behind him.

"Lu Wenxing has come out."

The staff close to the shooting scene pointed to the monitor, and a few people looked at it. The people who were already in a circle couldn't see anything.

The director stopped filming, and Gu Yanshen was still dedicated to his work. He dropped his handcuffs and went to the director. The artists who were half-time slowed immediately followed.

"I want to see too!"

"The star looks so high, and the women's clothing must be beautiful."

All the people on the set walked out of the studio. As soon as Gu Yanshen passed by, the staff voluntarily gave way.

"What kind of fairy looks is this."

"But this is the case for men and women, right."

"It looks like a doll, the little hat and gloves are really lusty."

"Absolutely? The moles of tears are enough to make people think about it, I have already made up all kinds of brains..."

"All kinds of what?"

Gu Yan's deep voice sounded, and Song Jiajia's words stopped abruptly, "Hahaha, it's nothing."

Hearing his voice, Lu Wenxing also raised his eyes and looked at each other, and Gu Yan took a deep breath.

He has seen many beautiful girls, no matter how glamorous or pure the dress is, Gu Yanshen will never feel bright.

Seeing too much is a little bit aesthetically tired.

The moment I saw Lu Wenxing, there was no aesthetic fatigue, even my heartbeat was a little bit faster, and the palms of my hands were slightly warm.

He noticed the moles of tears mentioned by Song Jiajia, Lu Wenxing stood there and did nothing, just a look in his eyes made people feel itchy.

Lu Wenxing has already done enough mental construction in the lounge, and he has come out. Are you afraid of people watching it?

He stepped forward, took Gu Yanshen's arm, and smiled at him slightly.

It is Zhou Yun's generous and charming, beautiful and self-knowing, and he can use his own advantages to pick up cuteness. It is a method used by actors.

Even if many people laugh at Zhou Yun as an actor who can't be on the stage, Zhou Yun often laughs at himself like this, but in fact, he never feels that he is inferior, and his actions are all self-confident.

The director clapped his hands and couldn't stop the smile on his face. "Sure enough, I didn't choose the wrong person, just one look made Zhou Yun live."

"Thank Mr. Ai." The director happily went to shake hands with Ai, "This outfit is very nice."

Io smiled, "There is also the appearance of a cheongsam, do you want to see it?"

The eyes of the people present all fell on Lu Wenxing, thinking that the stars in the little foreign dress were already the ultimate, but in the end there are still cheongsam stars. Who doesn't want to see it?

Everyone saw curiosity and excitement in each other's eyes.

"You are not allowed to take pictures!" The director is also worried that someone will leak the stills. "First let the photographer take a few photos, and then I will compare it with the dress of the cheongsam, and choose the best."

The director, who was originally inclined to cheongsam, saw that Lu Wenxing’s little foreign dress was already biased, but Io always said that, and it’s okay to try another set.

Just two comparison photos, the director did not have any special requirements, took a profile and front face. Lu Wenxing went to change clothes, her makeup remained unchanged, but her hairstyle changed.

The neckline of the cheongsam is a pale gold collar button. In order to fit the identity of the dancer, a finger-long slanted mouth was deliberately exposed at the bottom right of the collarbone. The black clothes lined the skin with fairer skin. Song Jiajia chose a white plush shawl for it. Lu Wenxing wears.

The ankle-length cheongsam slashed to the thigh. Lu Wenxing walked out across the threshold. As he walked, he could see the long white legs under the high slashes. The cheongsam outlines a slender waist and wears a string of pearl necklaces around his neck.

The eyes of the people present started from the ankles, from the long legs to the waist, and finally stopped on the white and flawless face of Lu Wenxing. The red lipstick was the finishing touch.

There is a small poking hair in both ears that is perm, the hair behind it is curled up, Lu Wenxing's chin is slightly lifted, the spontaneous enchantment and arrogance make people unable to move their eyes.

If the appearance just now looks like a doll, Lu Wenxing in front of him has a kind of dancing on the dance floor, and everyone does not care about it, but it makes people think that he should be like this.

"Too craving, absolutely."

"I can't do it anymore!!! I feel like I will be bent when I look at it." A girl clutched her chest, "Oh no, I'm messy now. Am I straight or bent?"

"The eyes are so flirty!!"

Gu Yanshen stared at Lu Wenxing for a long time, "There is still a prop."

"what?"

The others turned to Gu Yanshen, he took a cigarette stick from the props group and handed it to Lu Wenxing.

Lu Wenxing sat on the rickshaw sideways, with Erlang's legs tilted, revealing his long, white legs. He deliberately pulled the shawl of his left shoulder down, his cigarette holder pressed against his lips, and his black eyelashes were drooping.

It doesn't seem to eat the fireworks, but even the hair is sultry.

It's so beautiful that people don't even breathe lightly.

Without the director speaking, the cameraman took several shots in a row.

Song Jiajia opened her mouth, "It's really nothing to girls when boys are charming."

"Yan Shen, go and take a photo with him."

Dao Wang said in his heart, this shot is absolutely perfect.

Gu Yanshen put on his coat and walked over. At the request of the cameraman, he wrapped Lu Wenxing's waist with one hand.

In the camera, Gu Yan looked down at Lu Wenxing, who was touching the cigarette holder, completely indifferent to the extra people around him.

"Ah!! No, I really want to scream."

The artist exaggeratedly wiped the non-existent nosebleed.

"I really want to grab someone! I burst into tears, the stars are so amazing."

"When the finale is released, it will be sugar. The actor changed into a warlord's wife, and the palace posture was very tight."

"I'm gone, I'm gone."

"Don't talk about boys, I can't stand a girl."

"I can!!!"

"Sister, so can my sister."

...

Without any hesitation, the director immediately chose a cheongsam dress. After taking the photo, Gu Yanshen dismissed the others and pulled Lu Wenxing's shawl up to cover the fair skin exposed under his collarbone.

He took Lu Wenxing to the dressing room.

"Why are you walking so fast?" Lu Wenxing couldn't walk fast at all in his high heels. Gu Yan took a deep step and bent over to pick him up.

Lu Wenxing was taken aback. "What are you doing, this is the crew."

"We have made it public, and no one will say anything even if I kiss you here."

"If the photos are posted, they will be mistaken for filming. Do you think that the review was too fast when the filming started, and you want to extend the time for later review?"

Gu Yanshen: "..."

Lu Wenxing blinked when he closed the door of the dressing room and met Gu Yan's straight gaze. "We will have to film later."

"What do you think I'm doing?" Gu Yan was angry and funny, "I asked you to change clothes."

"Oh."

Lu Wenxing lowered his head to unbutton the cheongsam, his movements were very slow, because he was not very skilled, but gave off a bit of color.

Gu Yan took a deep breath and turned his head.

"Hurry up."

Lu Wenxing was dissatisfied with Gu Yanshen's urging him, "If you are in a hurry, you can go out. It is not my turn, and the director has not urged him."

Gu Yan choked deeply, turned around and decided not to watch such a stimulating scene.

After Lu Wenxing changed his clothes, Gu Yan stared at the makeup on his face for a long time, and couldn't help touching the mole on the eyeliner.

Lu Wenxing drew back, "Get out of the way, I'm going to remove my makeup."

"Wait later."

Gu Yan deeply pulled Lu Wenxing's wrist and took the person into his arms. Without giving him time to react, he lowered his head and kissed him.

"The mouth and lipstick haven't been...unloaded yet."

Gu Yan kissed him deeply and released him in an instant, with a successful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Chocolate."