I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

"Right? You think you're crazy when you look at it?" Xu Jiao looked in the mirror for a while, her expression was still faint, as if she was not the one who dressed so revealing.

Ni Hong blinked and didn't understand her meaning. Then, Xu Jiao raised her hand and spread her palm, and said casually, "Help me find a coat that can cover my feet. , I want to discuss the subject of today’s shooting with the advertising planner."

Ni Hong was still wondering what kind of explosive scenes Xu Jiao's advertisement would be like at the time. Hearing this request, he only thought that Xu Jiao had accepted the design and arrangement of the advertisement. He didn't think too much about it, and just continued: " There doesn’t seem to be a long thin coat here..."

Hearing her words, Xu Jiao moved her gaze away from herself in the mirror, her eyes closed slightly. It was obvious that she was not as tall as Ni Hong, but for a while, Ni Hongyou kind of person seemed to stand high and watch her. feel.

There was a chill in the back of her neck for no apparent reason, but Xu Jiao just said calmly: "Then the down jacket, long, large, preferably over the knee. The air-conditioning in this studio is very good."

Ni Hong nodded, and when she saw her leaving, Xu Jiao closed the door of the fitting room until she walked over again holding a red down jacket, Xu Jiao raised her hand to take it, put on her clothes, and went outside. Go.

...

Feng Qingyu’s agent, Lina, got her request. After handling the matter at hand, she came to the advertising studio on the side of Anxin. When she helped Feng Qingyu talk about Xu Jiao’s advertisement, she just talked to the other side. Contact, there was a very positive feedback, because Feng Qingyu asked her to be obscure, so she didn't follow it up.

Today, she mainly came to see what the advertisement that Xu Jiao had talked about with her agent was like.

"Sister Lina—"

"It's been a long time since I saw you. Sister Yu recently picked up a screenplay from Director Zhen, right? I see that they are now in short videos, Weibo, etc. They are discussing the story everywhere. When it is broadcast, the popularity will definitely increase. Floors!"

The brand "Anxin" is a line of a large company in the United States. It has a high market share in the domestic sanitary napkin market. It is considered one of the reliable big brands that Omega girls prefer. At the same time, the pheromone they produce is suppressed. The agent is also very useful. Therefore, the person in charge of this brand has a wide network of contacts, and there are also many celebrities and their agents. When they see Lina, they smiled and said hello.

Lina smiled and pulled a chair to sit in front of the monitor where the advertisement was shot, and chatted with the person in charge casually, and naturally brought the topic to the content of Xu Jiao’s shooting. After all, few people in the circle did not comment. Know the relationship between Xu Jiao and Feng Qingyu.

"Her figure is really very good. We had a bold idea this time. We were prepared to be rejected. After all, the source of inspiration was abroad, but she didn't expect her agent to agree altogether!"

While speaking, the female person in charge folded her hands on her knees, her smile on her face was very warm and brilliant, and because she saw Lina appearing here, she also took Feng Qingyu’s relationship into consideration, and then she ran the advertisement next to her. Show the planning plan to her:

"You came here today on behalf of Sister Yu, right? She and Teacher Xu are in the same family, so the plan can be revealed to you in advance."

Lina raised her hand to take it, with a friendly and gentle smile. At first glance, it seemed that it was the same way to follow the trend of Qingyu.

However, Feng Qingyu is the kind of person who looks good at talking, but is actually very firm in principle, while Lina's style of behavior is closer to the exquisiteness, and can be friends with anyone in the circle. As the agent of a large company, she treats people and things. There was no air, no matter what was handed to her, she would greet each other with a smile, making people unable to see her true joy and anger.

After flipping through the plan, Lina quickly saw the photo of the costume inside and saw the basic vacuum design. Her gaze condensed for a second, only the smile on the corners of her lips remained unchanged.

Maintaining a certain speed to complete the plan in her hand, she returned the stack of A4 papers, and had an afternoon tea with the person in charge. The whole talent suddenly remembered something and clapped his hands gently:

"Oh, I have to say to Qingyu. She told me before that she would tell her when she went to the studio."

"You know, she and Teacher Xu..."

She left a word and didn’t say, the person in charge of "An Xin" understood from her expression: "I understand, I understand, they are the couples of the gods, and Meng Meng and Meng Meng are not divorced. You can go first, Sister Lina. Say hello, by the way, do you drink black tea or green tea, and I will have someone prepare it for you."

Lina chose black tea, turned around and walked outside the studio with her mobile phone, the kind smile on her face also cooled.

She was standing in the long corridor outside the studio. The thick walls blocked her expression, and the people who came and went were concentrated indoors, so no one could hear the call.

The phone was placed by Lina's ear, and after a few beeps, Feng Qingyu's voice came out: "Sister Lina."

Lina glanced at the direction of the studio, and said plainly: "Have you seen Xu Jiao's advertising shooting plan?"

Feng Qingyu eased over there: "No, she said that she wanted to talk about this by herself and didn't want to use my contacts, so I pretended not to know, so I didn't ask, what's the matter?"

Lina raised her hand and squeezed the bridge of her nose: "I will tell you a long story short-if this advertising plan is placed on you, I will never agree to it. I don't know if it is her agent's own opinion or she agrees. Yes, I admit that the shooting inspiration is very good, but there is no need to be so...exposed."

"There was a serious problem of Omega discrimination in society. Just before the race split, Omega's social status was very low. They are more like tools for breeding. So, regarding their image, they are all The stereotype of being weak, petite, and hot has only slowly changed in recent years."

"The content of Xu Jiao's advertisement was originally intended to show the beauty of the human body like ancient Greece, and to create a lustful and unsentimental look. However, the clothing provided by the advertiser can easily arouse this. Some O-rights have overreacted, I think I need to tell you..."

Before she finished her words, Feng Qingyu over there had repeated the main points one by one: "What kind of human body is beautiful? What kind of desire is not sexual, and affection is not revealed?"

Lina paused and changed her euphemism to be more direct: "It's just that there is too little fabric on this body."

"Go talk," Feng Qingyu said shortly: "I'll come over right away. Before I come, try not to let Jiaojiao start filming. By the way, if she sees you, you say you want to help her communicate better with the advertiser. The effect, don't show the meaning of blocking."

Lina said helplessly: "I can tell, she is your little ancestor now, right?"

Feng Qingyu chuckled lightly: "Yes, so please, sister Lina, help me take care of my little ancestor."

...

Hanging up, Lina went to the direction of the studio again.

When she hit her eyes, she saw a red, particularly dazzling figure in the crowd. She took a closer look and saw Xu Jiao wrapped in a big red down jacket, earnestly whispering something to the person in charge of the product and the advertising planner.

Lina walked over there, thinking in her heart:

Weird.

In the past, Qingyu’s wife liked to show off in front of people the most, making it funny, for fear that other people’s attention would not be on her. However, the more she danced, the more annoying she was. Now she just stands there quietly. , But people saw her at a glance.

As if she was the center of the world and the stage.

Lina was made and laughed by the thoughts in her mind. After throwing away the strange world-centrism, she secretly said to herself: Maybe this is the starlight.

When a star is really accustomed to the lens and puts her temperament above these shots, she will naturally exude this charm.

When a celebrity has this kind of charm, it is either just being popular or not far from being popular.

While Lina was thinking about this, she had already walked near Xu Jiao, and happened to hear what she said to the advertising planner:

"... They are all beautiful, making people unforgettable at first sight of this advertisement. These feather elements are even more reminiscent of beautiful angels, but what is the temperament of angels? They are otherworldly, kind, and beautiful. , So the temperament should be abstinent."

"I personally think that this costume is not like an angel, but a demon. It's quite a bit of a cliché. Of course, this is just a little bit of my experience after seeing the costume. I hope I can fully communicate with the teachers in order to show The effect that makes the advertiser's father more satisfied."

The words are smooth and not leaking.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Xu Jiao has some opinions on this outfit, and she doesn’t want to give up this meeting willfully. That’s why she had such a "communication", but she said it was too beautiful and too comfortable. Let this brand be responsible. When people listen to it, they will press their hearts. When people use this attitude to talk to others, as long as the other party is not too arbitrary, this opinion will be taken into consideration.

Lina raised her brows in surprise and looked at Xu Jiao.

She and Xu Jiao met very few times, unlike the assistants of Turnip around Feng Qingyu, but whether it was the few previous meetings or the descriptions they heard from Turnip, Xu Jiao only had "arrogant and domineering" The impression of'very low EQ'.

The person in front of you is in the world...

It made her a little bit afraid to recognize it.

Then the first thought that came up in my heart was: No wonder Feng Qingyu is starting to fragrant now.

at the moment.

Xu Jiao did not notice that one of the people around her was stopping and observing herself. All her attention was on communicating with the planner, the advertising director, and the brand, and her gaze was on them when she spoke. , Release all my sincere attitude.

Ni Hong did not know where she was sent, and she was not visible on the scene.

...

Hearing Xu Jiao’s words, the advertising director and the planner looked at each other. Afterwards, the planner raised his hand and scratched his hair with some embarrassment: “At first, this outfit was borrowed according to your body shape. We also talked to your agent at the time. I have communicated a few backup plans. Of course, this is the first priority. She said that she has fully communicated with you, so we only borrowed one set of clothes.

Lina was watching by the side and had already heard the clue.

Xu Jiao was cheated by her agent.

The principle of some agents in favoring artists is that they are not afraid of being black or red, but they are not afraid of being red. What they pursue is the topical discussion and flow of the moment. For this reason, they will consider allowing the artist to pick up some more controversial commercial content, unless it is Things that are completely negative, otherwise they will take it.

This kind of eating will generally only appear on those 18th-line stars.

Lina turned the phone in her hand, looked at Xu Jiao's profile, and couldn't help sighing in her heart.

As an excellent agent, she has always hated those peers who are ugly. For the sake of money and profit, she does not consider the long-term career development path and future of the artist. She even wants to be expelled from the ranks of agents.

After sighing, Lina was ready to help Xu Jiao out of the siege according to Feng Qingyu's instructions. She briefly recalled the fashion clothing resources on hand, and she took a step forward——

"It's ok."

Xu Jiao's voice sounded steadily.

She smiled at the people in front of her: "I have asked my agent to buy ten eiderdown duvets. The clothes only need to be changed a bit. Before that, I would like to discuss my inspiration with the teachers. ?"

He didn't play big names to break the contract, nor did he completely deny the design inspiration of others. Instead, he put forward his own ideas in a humble manner, and at the same time provided solutions in place.

Who would not like such an artist?

Lina couldn't help showing an appreciative smile beside her. After nodding slowly, she remembered one more thing and raised her hand to send a message to Feng Qingyu:

"You don't use it anymore, this ancestor of your family doesn't need anyone to serve him."

Feng Qingyu dialed the phone directly, listening to the voice, she seemed to have left the crew and got into the car.

"What's the matter?" she asked.

Lina looked at Xu Jiao, who hadn't noticed her existence from start to finish, and walked outside with her mobile phone. Compared with the hurried steps before, she is now much lighter.

"I have a hunch, I now feel that "An Xin" can ask her to be the new spokesperson is a good thing to pick up gold—"

"Would you like to take a gamble, the most shocking sanitary napkin advertisement in history is here."

Feng Qingyu: "???"

...

Xu Jiao did it herself, and asked a few people in the clothing logistics team to change the dress on her body.

The specific approach is a bit shameful-

She feels like a new type of cotton pillow, constantly removing the fluttering feathers from the newly bought eiderdown quilt, and then hooking it into the clothes with fine mesh, as if making new fillings. same.

Originally, I didn’t feel it when there were few feathers. Now that there are more feathers, Xu Jiao can feel it. The soft bones in those feathers are scraped on her skin finely. Sometimes the movements are a little bit bigger, and you will not be careful. Being pierced by the small end of the end can easily make people feel irritable.

But Xu Jiao was calm from beginning to end, even seeing something wrong, she still endured the discomfort and reworked herself personally, striving to show the most perfect advertising effect in the end.

After half an hour.

Xu Jiaozhong appeared in front of everyone again. This time, she didn't wear the slightly bloated, fiery red down jacket.

Those white feathers are densely, quietly and smoothly attached to her body, between her hair, shoulders, arms, neck... She is like a little angel who just came out of her shell, and the right makeup looks pure and pure. It was clean, and the perfect exquisite curve was still displayed, but at this moment, no one associates her with that vulgar picture.

There were some finely shredded feathers floating back from her back, softly tracing the flying traces in the air, and the wave pattern... actually looked like spreading wings.

Coupled with her cold and indifferent expression at the moment.

It seems that there is a holy light falling on her, making people afraid to move their eyes, nor to appear half-blasphemous gazes. The people in the entire studio unconsciously stopped what they were doing and shifted their sights. Here it is.

Xu Jiao lowered her eyes gently, as if she hadn't noticed the shock she had caused. There was no sadness or joy in her eyes, like a traceless lake.

Of course she was not surprised.

Because her desire to succeed in the commercial is too strong, so the world can hear her voice. If anyone can look closer, they will find those uncomfortable, uncomfortable, uncomfortable feathers. They all obey the posts, and automatically and consciously sort them according to the appearance she planned, even if they accidentally fly out because of the action, they also strive to create the most perfect effect for her.

The illusion-like beauty that everyone sees is not a dream.

Even the light-like background is not an illusion.

It was Xu Jiao’s voice that awakened everyone from this state: "Teachers, is my look okay?"

Advertising planners, directors, and "An Xin" brand owners couldn't help but nod their heads. The photographer next to him came to his senses and looked at the camera in his hand, and found that he had just pressed Xu Jiao several times unknowingly. Shutter, those postures are too beautiful, too spiritual, and hardly need post-processing.

The beauty is extremely shocking.

"Okay! That's the feeling! Let's try it again!"

"Yes! Prepare on site! Lights!"

"Hurry up!"

...

When Feng Qingyu arrived, the commercial had been filmed. Xu Jiao put on her original clothes and was yawning constantly, holding a tissue in her hand, her nose flushed red.

Ni Hong was nodding and bowing to her, serving her tea and pouring water.

But Xu Jiao neither took her water nor paid any attention to the other things she handed over with a smile. She just barely resisted the urge to sneeze again, her nose was a little red, her eyes were bloodshot, and her voice was a bit hoarse. Said:

"Sister Hong."

"Did I tell you that no matter what script, commercial endorsement, or planning you receive, you must communicate the specific content with me?"

Ni Hong nodded to her without temper, "Yes, yes, mainly because I thought it was the same as before. Do you think I told you about the brand before I took it? I also read the contract for you, right? And this The brand is really very popular. I'm not afraid that you will miss an opportunity to become famous because you can't let go of it?"

"Jiaojiao——"

She also wanted to say something about the past and played an emotional card with Xu Jiao, but Xu Jiao raised her hand to make a stop gesture.

Although her expression looks very inhumane because of her allergy to these feathers, Xu Jiao is never a person who shows her attitude in a fierce manner. She said calmly:

"I think our two ideas are quite different."

"Sister Hong, why did you find me in the first place, and I don't want to say too much. What you have done for me over the years, and what kind of treatment I have provided you, you and I know."

"But there is no permanent banquet in the world, thank you for accompany me to this day."

Ni Hong was completely stunned.

She almost couldn't hold the cup in her hand, as if she couldn't believe that Xu Jiao would expel herself because of such a trivial matter, and it took a long time to find her voice.

"Jiaojiao," Ni Hong said, "I'm just a plan and didn't communicate with you. Are you going to make a fuss like this? Can't we talk about it? Are you a bit too ruthless?"

Xu Jiao pinched the tissue in her hand.

She looked up at Ni Hong. There was not much temperature in her eyes, as if she was looking at a complete stranger: "Sister Hong, you did not communicate with me, not because of your negligence, but you guessed that I would probably reject this. Advertising shooting, so you go over it vaguely and trick me into signing a contract with the advertiser first—"

"In this way, even if I see the plan temporarily and want to break the contract, I will retreat because of the huge liquidated damages."

"You know that I am most afraid of not having money. Is it because I am making a fuss or is it unpredictable? You know for yourself that I am not a cash cow that you can hold, understand?"

Seeing that Ni Hong wanted to say something more.

Xu Jiao lost her patience, her aura was full, and she stared at Ni Hong blankly. Her eyes looked like a bottomless cliff of the abyss, and she couldn't help feeling fear in her heart.

"I just want to be an actor here, don't get in the way of me, okay?"

Obviously Ni Hong could not smell the pheromone smell on her body, but at the moment when she met Xu Jiao and heard her say this, a chill rose from the sole of her feet, and she even felt her shoulders sink, boundlessly. The pressure from her shoulders was inexplicably pressed down, giving her the feeling that she was about to be pressed into the ground by some terrible pressure in an instant, becoming dust.

She opened her lips and couldn't make any sound, until Xu Jiao left in front of her, the feeling that she was about to be crushed into powder by a terrifying force disappeared.

Ni Hong didn't know that he was almost disgusted by the Creator. He sat on the ground with soft legs, and for a moment forgot where he was. He just sweated, clutching his heart, and couldn't recover for a long time.

She originally wanted to pursue the previous kindness with Xu Jiao, but she didn't know what was going on. Now when she thinks about it, she feels disheartened, and she has only one thought left in her mind:

Did you have a heart attack?

No, she is going to check it.

...

As soon as Xu Jiao got rid of the bad agent with her front foot, she turned her back foot out of the corridor and saw Feng Qingyu appearing in front of her. She didn't know how much this person had listened to.

She didn't care, she just gathered herself close to her short coat, covered her nose with a tissue and sneezed again, and then asked, "Is your filming finished?"

Feng Qingyu gave an "um", staring at her eyes, and said gently: "You don't seem to be surprised that I will be here."

Xu Jiao shrugged: "I saw your agent just now—"

"She seems to want to help me communicate with the brand, but I have resolved the matter."

Feng Qingyu looked at her with brows and eyes, her tone was soft and gentle, and followed her steps down the stairs: "I know, sister Lina and I praised you, saying that even if you are not a celebrity, you can go to work as an agent. You are so promising."

Xu Jiao raised her brows and answered unhurriedly: "Then she has a lot of foresight."

Feng Qingyu's lips couldn't help but overflowed with a brighter smile, his eyes were not willing to move away from her at all, and only said: "It's amazing, but-do you want to consider letting her be your agent? ?"

Xu Jiao narrowed her eyes, squinting at the people around her.

However, before waiting for her answer, Feng Qingyu suddenly took a step forward and put her on the handrail of the stairwell, raised her hand to touch her neck near the shoulder, the breath came over, and said lowly:

"Why is it hurt? Is something scratched here? It's broken."

Xu Jiao raised her hand and scratched it. She didn't like to always carry the creator's halo, just like the game is always on and off, it would make people feel bored, so after shooting the commercial, the feathers became messy again. It provokes her allergic rhinitis again, and it also caused the slight red marks on her body. Some places were too itchy, so she raised her hand to scratch it.

She casually said: "The clothes just now are special, so I have some allergies."

While talking, she raised her hand and wanted to scratch her neck, but Feng Qingyu grabbed her wrist: "Don't move."

Feng Qingyu held her wrist and didn't let it go, her face leaned close, staring at the slight red mark on her neck: "Don't scratch anymore. You need medicine for this wound. I'll let someone buy it."

Xu Jiao looked down at her holding her wrist.

After a while, she lazily twitched her lips:

"Wind Sapphire."

Xu Jiao reminded her with a faint smile: "Can you not secretly take advantage of me in the name of caring for me? Huh?"

With a bit of mockery in her eyes, she raised her wrist to signal Feng Qingyu to let go.

Feng Qingyu let go of the kindness, and even stepped back a little politely, as if she didn't want Xu Jiao to misunderstand what she meant. After thinking about it, she once again spoke out to persuade: "If you don't get the medicine, you won't be able to see this neck tomorrow. People, then you want to put on the plaster and go filming?"

Xu Jiao was successfully persuaded by her.

She touched her wrist that had just been caught by Feng Qingyu, and was quite surprised that this person was so obedient today, letting go.

until……

Back to the hotel that night.

After Xu Jiao finished the bath, she heard a knock on the door, and she shook the doorknob with her wet hand, opened the door, and saw Feng Qingyu standing outside carrying the medicine bag. As she walked in, she was gentle and gentle when facing her. Hurt smile.

Xu Jiao let her in. She just closed the door, and when she turned her head, she found that this person was standing behind her, and the bitter orange-flavored pheromone filled her up quietly, enclosing her in the middle.

The instigator smiled without aggression, and said in a gentle and gentle voice:

"Take it off."

Xu Jiao: "...?"

Feng Qingyu saw that she was not moving, her eyes were puzzled, she looked at her in a puzzled manner, and urged: "Hurry up, you just took a bath? The injuries must be more serious if you get wet. Don't hurry up and get the medicine tomorrow. The skin will be swollen."

"Be obedient." She said, "Hurry up and take it off."