The shooting location was on the edge of the town, and Pei Xian was not allowed to shoot in the studio. All he participated in were real scenes. When he arrived at the scene, the first person he met was the director who gave him the script yesterday.

After briefly discussing the content of the script, they quickly changed into clean clothes for delivery. It wasn't until Bae Zhuhyun came over that Pei Xian came back to his senses.

"Here, there are only coffee and cold drinks here." Pei Zhuxuan saw Pei Xian indoors, took a glass of cold drinks filled with ice cubes and handed it to him, and continued, "It should be easy. For you, it can be solved in one day." Bar"

"That's it." Pei Xian pointed to the one-page mv script on the table. The smile on his face was a little relaxed and speechless. "If it's just me, it will be fine soon. I don't know how you will arrange it here."

He remembered that the last time he was in the United States, when he was helping Kim Taeyeon shoot the music video, the director of the music video was very picky. He had to reshoot a scene many times, and his skin started to hurt even after diving, before he really got one that satisfied him. lens.

"Wait a minute, we're still queuing up for makeup."

"Isn't it better now?"

Pei Zhuxuan listened to the surprised tone in his ear and glared at him sideways, "Yeah, you have to wear clothes, make-up has to be confirmed many times, and you have to take pictures. You thought you would start shooting immediately after putting on make-up and clothes, then you guys Is it necessary to follow the script when filming?"

"..." It makes sense, but the person who said it actually couldn't utter a single word of rebuttal.

Pei Xian opened his mouth, but was stunned and speechless.

"Forget it, put on your hat quickly. It will probably be ready in more than half an hour." Pei Zhuxuan looked away and looked at a room in the house. After talking to Pei Xian about the same time, he started to go back.

Pei Xian also had a red baseball cap in his hand, which he consciously put on his head. As soon as he put it on, he saw the stylist sister running quickly towards this side, waving her hands as she ran.

Um?

Not understanding what she meant, Pei Xian stood there blankly. As soon as the stylist, Sister Qian Qian, ran over and took off Pei Xian's hat, gasping, "Don't wear it yet, let me tidy up your hair first. Wear the hat last.”

"It's just a few scenes, do you need to shoot them in segments?" Pei Xian couldn't help laughing, as if he had heard a joke, but as soon as he laughed, he was glared at by this sister.

"You still said, go in, I will fix your hair." The stylist sister reluctantly pulled him into the room, and while there were many foreigners around, she whispered several words to design for Pei Zhuxuan and the others this time. The clothes also have a lot of sexy elements.

"Sexy? Are you sure?"

"Of course, where are the five hot girls now?"

hot girl

Pei Xian disagreed. Just now, he saw Pei Zhuxuan coming out wearing a thick coat, as if she was afraid that the cold air conditioner would blow her away. It was this sister's words that made him feel like he had heard it before.

When he walked into a room that looked like a dressing room, he could still see Jin Yelin and Park Sooyoung adjusting their hair styles. Pei Xian was surprised to see the length of Jin Yelin's hair, which was above the shoulders and below the chin. He didn't know if it was a new relationship. .

No matter how you look at it, this hairstyle suits her very well.

"Yirin, your new hair style is nice."

"Thank you, OP. As a thank you gift, I will drink the drink you bought for me with great care." Jin Yelin crossed her legs on her seat and winked at Pei Xian with a smile. "Short hair is particularly refreshing. It feels much more comfortable to wash and dry my hair.”

Pei Xian lowered his head and looked at the clothes that were spread everywhere in the dressing room. They were also on the sofa, the coffee table, and the seats. There were many more items on the hangers beside them, just on the floor.

For a moment, he found it difficult to walk in. No wonder when he went to change clothes, the staff reminded him to change on the other side.

Not hearing Pei Xian walking over, Pu Xiurong stared curiously at Pei Xian in the mirror, then turned around and asked, "Why don't you come over? Are you afraid of getting your clothes?"

Pei Xian nodded with a 'huh' sound, reached out and moved the clothes hanger to the side slightly, and noticed a rainbow-colored sequined suspender skirt on the back of the sofa. Looking at the length and style, he automatically eliminated three candidates in his mind.

"Is this dress yours or Yelin's?"

The two of them looked at the dress that Pei Xian was talking about at the same time. Jin Yelin raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oppa, don't you think the height gap between Sooyoung and Unnie is a bit big?"

The height difference is indeed a

Pei Xian looked at Park Soo Young, then looked at the stylist sister, and asked, "Is it a little short?"

"Ahem, cough, cough." Being stared at by this dissatisfied gaze, the stylist sister coughed awkwardly and looked away, "This is also what S.M. Company means. I just signed a contract to help design clothes."

Pu Xiurong turned around. She understood the difficulty of the stylist sister. She stretched out her hand and gently pulled Pei Xian's pants. Her words were soft but not letting Pei Xian refuse. "Unnie is also very tired. Don't embarrass her. Our company’s clothes are quite good, at least they won’t be exposed.”

She might not have good words for the stylists she worked with in the past, but this stylist has been working with them for a while and treats them very well. He takes good care of them in every aspect. More importantly, he will go behind the manager's back. Someone helped them sneak out.

Pei Xian knew that their relationship might be good, but he didn't expect it to be so good. He opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly there was a folder in his hand. He looked at the stylist sister who gave him something puzzled, "What is this?" ?”

"You don't know yet? Director Li Yingfu asked me to design clothes for the crew. Look, I designed a lot of clothes carefully and even studied the uniforms of the US Navy." When she mentioned this, Pei Xian remembered, The stylist in front of me is the dedicated stylist for director Li Yingfu's crew.

"Ah~ I understand. Just make the decision. I won't read it." Pei Xian returned the folder to her, shrugged and joked, "It's all mentioned in the script. My clothes are fine, but the kimono and stuff." , seems pretty good-looking, but I only have the uniform."

"As for the kimono, don't think about it. I cut the clothes according to your body size. You are a little taller and stronger than Liu Yanxi, so the clothes don't fit you."

"."

This is really true.

Different characters must not be worn by other actors. This is the principle of a professional and dedicated stylist.

Pei Xian was silent for a while, then nodded, "You are right, I will listen to you."

Anyway, when you get to the set, don’t you still have the chance to wear it if you want to? A kimono is such a big item, so can it be worn privately? There are always times when the stylist sister is not around.

Park Xiurong curiously took the folder from the stylist sister and looked at it. There were many pictures of various clothes in it, and the names of the characters were written on the paper.

She had read the script that Pei Xian held before, and she liked both the plot and the background. It was a pity that she didn't have the chance to star in it, not even to audition.

From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Pei Xian was carefully folding his clothes and placing them on the chair, and felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

"Ahem, Oppa, I'm going to change that one later."

"Which locker room?"

"Yeah, there are people here"

Pei Xian naturally leaned on the edge of the dressing table nearby, shrugged and replied, "I'm just helping you put it over. What's wrong with someone else here? Yelin is not an outsider."

Jin Yelin "Don't cue, I'm reading the lyrics carefully"

Pu Xiurong reached out and quickly held the clothes in his arms, avoiding the eyes of these people and looking away, "I will do it myself."

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