The National Male God is a Girl: BOSS Fancy Pet

"Xiao Xixi, it's so cold, please warm me!"

As soon as Ling Haotian entered the door, he rushed over and wanted to give Xia Xi a bear hug, but after meeting the cold gaze of a certain boss, he let out a chuckle, stopped his hands in embarrassment, and changed the gesture of hugging into a very friendly one, patting the shoulder... …

Damn, why is Mao in front of Zhan Yu, he can't even do a simple handshake!

Ling Haotian burst into tears, obviously he missed Xiao Xixi so much, but he could only watch but not touch, it was really depressing!

"Just the two of you?"

A gloomy voice sounded, and people looked into the house.

Bing Mou sat in a dark corner, and the gloomy snowy day made it hard to see that there was someone sitting there.

Bing Mou stood up slowly and looked at his watch.

"Only the two of you arrived within the stipulated time."

Ling Haotian smiled: "It's snowing today, there's no way!"

Bing Mou nodded and didn't say much: "The one who comes first, let's put on makeup first, it's just a set makeup photo, there is no need to take a photo together."

"good!"

It's best to start work first, and leave first when it's done, how cool it is!

"Xiaoxi, where's Shen Xing?"

This is not Xiao Xixi's queen makeup artist, who?

"I'll be there soon, it's not easy to take a taxi when it's snowing."

"God, don't you give them a car and a driver?"

"It's not that you don't get reimbursed for taking a taxi."

"Okay!"

The two walked into the dressing room talking and laughing, and within three minutes, Shen Xing ran in panting.

"Hug, I'm sorry Xidian, the snow, the snow is too big."

Xia Xi couldn't help smiling, and rubbed Shen Xingdong's flushed cheeks: "You are not too late, if I am number one, Ling Haotian is second, and you are third!"

"Isn't it? Didn't you guys take a makeup photo? Didn't all the artists come?"

Shen Xing took off his coat, hat and scarf in a hurry, and opened the toolbox.

The artist is still here so late, how to take the makeup photo?

"The director said first come first shoot!"

Ling Haotian laughed, Shen Xing shrugged, and began to put on Xia Xi's makeup.

"I didn't expect you, Haotian, to be the second male lead."

"That's right, I'm the only one who is worried about not being able to come to the imperial capital, so I have to work hard to be in the front line, otherwise I won't be able to see Xiao Xixi, it will be so boring."

Chatting with each other, there are more and more people in the dressing room.

Affected by the wind and snow, many people were late, and everyone came in one after another, and put on makeup one after another.

Xia Xi and Ling Haotian finished painting first, so naturally they went out first, the studio was already prepared, Xia Xi rubbed her curly hair, and slowly stood under the light.

Modern dramas are simple in that the costumes and props are very simple and ready-made, and the makeup is not that complicated. Xia Xi just put on a light makeup.

She was wearing a student's white shirt, and the spotless clothes made her more clear and moving, but the buttons on the collar were tightly buttoned, and there was a little abstinence in the cleanliness.

The lower body is long with plaid pants, which outlines slender and slender legs.

According to the cameraman's request, Xia Xi either lowered her head and lowered her eyes, or looked up into the distance, her fair neck drew out various beautiful arcs, but the cameraman only saw the emptiness in those dark eyes. .

Yes, emptiness.

These are a pair of eyes that are so empty that they are dead silent.

There are no mood swings, just like the eyes of a rag doll that has been stored in the warehouse for a long time.

Vicissitudes and calm.

For some reason, seeing those eyes, the cameraman felt a little...sad.

The young man is very beautiful, pure beauty, nineteen years old should be the most beautiful flowering season, but the young man in front of him is like a beautiful plastic flower.

Although gorgeous, it is no longer fragrant.