The Queen is In Pairs [entertainment Circle]

As soon as the stylist went up and down, the two heads were folded in front of the door, peeping in, and when the two returned to their original positions, they knocked on the door pretendingly, and asked in a shrill voice: "Hello, I Can you come in?"

Cen Xi: "..."

Xia Yitong: "..."

So when did this dressing room change ownership?

The two of them didn't answer. The original stylist brought in his younger brother and pushed the door and twisted his waist in. The younger brother and the younger brother were exactly the same, with a narrow waist and narrow hips, and the walking posture was more enchanting than a woman.

Double seals will generally make a scene where the two are evenly matched, and will not let one of them lower their posture and shorten the space because of the difference in popularity between the two. The first work of the duo's explosion is the female type that does not let the eyebrows, the clothing fits its own temperament, and the black and white group is designed. Xia Yitong is suitable for exquisite and simple white, and Cen Xi is more able to control the cold and sharp black, but it is not pure color. One black and one white, but through stitching and cutting, the waist and collar perfectly use asymmetric elements to achieve the effect of black in white and white in black, but they blend in just right.

To put it simply, it is... In the eyes of Xia Yitong, who has completely evolved into Ji Lao, Ji looks special at a glance.

The two stylists have been flirting with each other since they started getting their hair. For fear that they don’t know what their love is, sometimes they have to take the opportunity to touch their hands with a curling iron. Cen Xi closed her eyes all the way, Xia Yitong With a smile on his face, he used his brain to record the details, thinking about it for a while to make complaints to Lu Yinbing.

Learning to share interesting details in life with each other is one of the ways to keep fresh in love. Xia Yitong checked it on the Internet, so she recently felt that her observation ability had improved a lot.

For example, the brother of the two stylists touched his buttocks for the third time, and the brother rolled his eyes four times. The extra one is because the brother has not touched his **** for ten minutes; for example, the brother asked the brother to borrow After using scissors twice, the brother shook his head and refused to borrow, the brother threw down his work and both hands to pinch his thin waist; for example, the brother blows her halfway through the hair, then suddenly stopped and walked two steps toward the brother. , It seems that you want to smell the perfume on the senior man's body?

Xia Yitong: "..."

Gay was so angry that he didn't even look at it.

I murmured in my heart, but they had nothing to say about their professionalism. After finishing their hair, they looked in the mirror and they looked like a different person. The hair is still the same hair, the facial features are still the same, and the makeup is just light makeup, the eyebrows are redrawn, and the eye shadows are not applied. At first glance, it looks like Su Yan appeared in the mirror. But there are many things that are different. The long hair is styling with a curling iron once, and the care is clearly layered. The small curl on the front of the forehead is between the Republic of China and the modern style, and the fashionable value has risen several steps at once.

Needless to say, Cenxi relies on clothes and horses and saddles. After putting on makeup, he puts on his body in black. He has clear eyes and a proper aura of big-name celebrities. It is hard to see that he is still struggling in the third line.

The two looked at each other's clothes, Cen Xi was overjoyed, and Xia Yitong smiled bitterly. If Lu Yinbing saw the cover of this magazine, he would be jealous, right?

The videographer was debugging his baby camera. The two waited in the studio surrounded by the black light-blocking part. The lights were very bright at first, and a few lights came together. Xia Yitong’s studio shot a lot and his eyes were used to it. Can also quickly find his best angle, Cen Xi slightly turned his head uncomfortably throughout.

The photographer has almost adjusted it, saying in English: "Heygirls, Lookhere."

Xia Yitong looked over and smiled naturally.

The photographer frowned and changed the Chinese: "The black one, look at the camera."

Xia Yitong tilted her head and found that Cen Xi's eyes were a little out of focus. Cen Xi bowed to apologize to the photographer, and then said embarrassingly to Xia Yitong: "Xia, teacher."

"Um?"

"You can, can you, can you, teach me how, how to align, focus, and focus." Cen Xi said, "ask, question mark."

Xia Yitong took a witty breath during the time she was talking this time, and spent three seconds to understand her problem, half a second to think, and then replied: "Okay, okay."

What should she do? She was infected and stuttered!

She wants to tell Teacher Lu!

Xia Yitong taught Cen Xi how to shoot the cover, and the photographer called twice to solve the problem of Cen Xi’s inaccuracy of the camera.

Then there is the issue of the two people's posture for taking pictures.

On a European-style fabric sofa, two people sit on one side each, with Erlang's legs tilted up, and looking at the camera, there is a smile that is slightly larger than the arc of the smile, youthful sunshine.

Can. Xia Yitong said heartily.

The two stood side by side, with one hand on their backs, one to the left and the other to the right, releasing a cold breath, staring at the camera, with deep eyes, treating the photographer opposite as a deadly enemy, full of dominance, and the little girl looked screaming.

Can. Xia Yitong said when her hair was blown by a big fan.

The photographer took several shots in succession, straightened up, and said, "Now you two are holding each other and facing each other."

Xia Yitong: "..."

She doesn't think it's okay.

Cen Xi: "Xia, teacher, hug, hug..."

Xia Yitong: "..."

She's so annoying, she's annoying enough, and there is a little stammer who spares no effort to run her, what kind of hug, hug you big-headed ghost.

Her psychological activities were over, and Cen Xi's "hugging" hadn't finished yet, Xia Yitong's anger had disappeared, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

"Hug...?" Cen Xi finished.

Xia Yitong sighed, "...hold."

The photographer asked her to hug, can she not hug it? She wasn't Lu Yinbing. She could have the capital to bargain with magazines, and she would be kind enough to accommodate her. If she didn't dare to cooperate, Su Han was staring at her. After a while, a pair of scissors would kill her, and she would die soon.

Cen Xi breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Xia Yitong breathed a sigh of relief with her for some reason. You still say that a single syllable is better.

She decided to minimize communication with Cen Xi, otherwise she could drive herself crazy and risk becoming stuttered.

The two of them hugged each other, facing each other, Xia Yitong was two centimeters shorter and a little padded. Fang Wei looked at her artist Mei Meimei with peace of mind, while Su Han secretly took a photo next to her as a souvenir.

The photographer was dissatisfied with the horizontal and vertical shooting. The original two-hour shooting process got stuck. He stopped and let the two of them keep the face-to-face posture. He held his chin to study whether he stepped forward and adjusted it.

Shoulder to shoulder, chest to chest, Xia Yitong had completely given up on herself at the request of the cameraman, so let's play with her as she pleases, anyway, Lu Yinbing can do to her.

Until the face stiffened, the photographer said "OK" and then separated them a little bit.

Xia Yitong had even the heart to kill in that instant, and the advantage of being occupied for a long time was nothing.

The only thing that made her gratified was that this was the last set, and we could call it a day after the filming. At 9:30 in the evening, Xia Yitong always maintained a dedicated attitude and ended the double-covered shooting of "ELLE" magazine in the second half of November in the best state.

She was almost exhausted and collapsed, her face was stiff, Fang Mei came forward and rubbed her.

Xia Yitong was going to change her clothes, and Cen Xi walked towards her again. Xia Yitong's scalp was numb, and she was full of "Don't come over, don't come", but she still kept it right when Cenxi stood in front of her. A polite smile: "Is there anything else?"

It's okay to go, please.

Cen Xi: "I, I..."

Xia Yitong thought: Teacher Lu should be finished soon, and I can chat with her when I get back, happy.

Cen Xi: "I think, please, please..."

Xia Yitong: The earliest flight to the studio tomorrow morning will be at 7.50, and the arrival will be at 12.55. I wonder if you remembered it wrong? Go back and look at the order again.

Cen Xi: "You, you and Su, general..."

Xia Yitong's mouth slightly pursed: When chatting for a while, ask Teacher Lu if she needs something to eat for her. After all, I grew up here. I heard that many old locals like to drink soy juice. Will it be bad in the past?

Cen Xi: "Eat, a meal."

Finally finished, Xia Yitong smiled and quickly replied: "I'm sorry, I feel a little tired, I want to go back to rest early, next time I have time, I will invite you to dinner, I will go to remove makeup and change clothes, see you later. , Wechat contact, you have my Wechat friend, don’t you? Added it last time."

Cen Xi nodded and raised his phone seriously.

Xia Yitong hurriedly said before she spoke: "Then I will go first."

Cen Xi: "Goodbye, Xia, teacher."

Su Han and Fang Fei waited for Xia Yitong outside the locker room. As soon as Xia Yitong got in the car, Xia Yitong finally vomited out the question that had been suppressed for a long time: "Is this Cenxi stuttering?"

Su Han shrugged, lowered his head and touched his nose, and smiled: "I don't know."

She asked Cenxi's agent in a moment, if it was a stutter, it would be considered a mudslide in the entertainment industry.

The three went to find a place to have a meal, and then each went back to their homes. Su Han was a local and happened to go home to see the second elder. Xia Yitong bought a small second room in City B to rest his feet, and Fang Wei followed her to live. There is also a large set, but she is not used to it alone without anyone living.

Xia Yitong communicated with Lu Yinbing on WeChat on the road. As expected, I extended the closing time again. Recently, I have been shooting until 11 o'clock in the evening every day. There are a few days when I specialize in night scenes. The black and white are very reversed. She is I really experienced the feeling of "you are thin" at the first sight of the camera.

Lu Yinbing was really thin, and the meat he had finally brought back fell off again. He was 1.72 meters tall and swayed at about 100 kilograms.

Xia Yitong went home to wash her hair and take a shower while lying on the bed, waiting for Lu Yinbing to reply with her eyes open.

Just a minute later in the morning, Lu Yinbing called her a video. Before she could take a shower, she wore a long-sleeved hooded sweater and dragged his tired pace around the house, seeming to be looking for water.

Xia Yitong watched quietly and saw that she picked up a 1.5L bottle of mineral water and poured her head up. Of course, the angle was very good, only sexy, not vulgar.

Hey, drinking water looks so good too.

Xia Yitong was obsessed with her eyes and thought of something, then smiled suddenly, Lu Yinbing also smiled back at her, still silent.

Xia Yitong spoke, stammering: "Lu, Lu, Teacher Lu, I, I, tomorrow, I can, can, can go to the film, the set, find, find you."

Lu Yinbing's mouth bulged, as if he was trying his best to endure, and finally spit out with a "poof--".

In front of the camera, Xia Yitong touched his face, succeeded in the mischief, smiled brightly, as if he was really sprayed with water by Lu Yinbing.

Lu Yinbing's chin was also full of water, and there was no image.

"Xia Yitong!"