Chapter 62 The Vinsmoke Family
Xu Youhan walked up to Gu Suiran and said, "Director Gu."
A newcomer who just debuted with a little bit of fame bowed respectfully and politely to Director Gu.
"Put the tripod here. The background is white, yes, pure white. There should be no other things..."
Gu Suiran was talking to the lighting engineer about the lighting problem.
When she heard someone calling her, she raised her eyes and glanced sideways, seeing that it was the advertising heroine, "What's the matter?"
Xu Youhan met Gu Suiran and took a serious look at Gu Suiran. The last time he negotiated the advertising contract with the director of d.lu.
At that time, in the box, under the orange light, the face of the female director in front of me was far less clear than it can be seen now.
A young, beautiful, hot-tempered, slutty female director.
These are all labels affixed to Gu Gu.
Xu Youhan didn't know what the last two descriptions were about. She entered the entertainment industry, and within a year, she was neither too long nor too short, and her success was tepid.
It was enough for her to know what the unspoken rules of this circle were.
What you hear from others may not always be trustworthy.
However, being young and beautiful, when it comes to the director Gu in front of me, it is absolute and there is no exaggeration.
She has fair and delicate skin with a bit of rosiness, a palm-sized round face, a pair of almond-shaped eyes with a touch of pink at the end, a gray sweater, and black and shiny hair.
Under the light, such a person is as bright and bright as an oil painting with a gold frame.
Even she, a woman, thought this Director Gu was beautiful, let alone others.
Director Gu, it’s a pity that he didn’t become an actor. pb
Xu Youhan looked at Gu Sui and was slightly dazed.
Gu Ran's eyes also glanced at Xu Youhan. When choosing the role, she looked at the photos and saw Xu Youhan in the box. Looking at it now, she is indeed a good prospect.
It looks like a little white rabbit and is very pretty and cute. Many men will like it.
Well, if you shoot a commercial with an old man, the effect should be good.
Compliment your vision.
Gu casually raised his pointed chin, said lightly "Hmm", smiled slightly, and said calmly: "Go and prepare first."
"Yes." After saying hello, Xu Youhan went down to do some styling.
After explaining the lighting problem to the lighting engineer.
He was casually looking around the studio, and then he felt that something was missing.
She asked a staff member around her the time: "What time is it now?"
"Director Gu, it's two-eight now." The staff member quickly replied.
It's been eight minutes and the old man hasn't come yet.
late!
Old man, how dare you be late...
Just when Gu Suiran was about to get annoyed, he took out his cell phone and called Fu Changye: An old man who got in through unspoken rules actually... dared to be late.
I want to rebel against him.
Xiaobai was holding the mobile phone in his hand and had just called up the word Xiao Qinger from the address book.
Outside the studio, steady and powerful steps could be heard, step by step in an extremely rhythmic manner.
next second.
A tall and upright figure appeared at the entrance of Studio No. .
Still wearing a black suit and a navy blue shirt, he has a tall and perfect figure, expressionless facial features, and a dignified and indifferent air between his brows.
The people in the studio saw Fu Changye, took one look at him, and quickly stopped talking.
Secretary Jin had told me clearly what should be seen and said, and what should not be seen and said.
When Gu Ran saw the old man, his beautiful almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, his face full of displeasure: "Fu Changye, you are late."
Tang Qingning glanced at Gu Suiran at this time, her eyes were a bit complicated.
Ran Yi's tone towards Fu Changye at this time was simply too gentle.
If other people were late, they would have been scolded by her.
Because it's Mr. Fu...Fu Changye, so do you treat him differently just casually?
A wry smile appeared on the corners of Tang Qingning's lips, but quickly faded away.
Fu Changye took a long step and walked from the door to Gu Suiran, taking a leisurely step step by step, as if walking on the clouds.
In front of Gu Sui Sui, he stood still, his thin lips curled up slightly, and he smiled lowly: "Have you been waiting for a long time, the little gold master?"
Gu Ran glared at him and said coldly: "It started at two o'clock and you were late for eight minutes. Fu Changye, you got in through connections. You have to be self-conscious. You have to work harder than others. Don't embarrass me... don't Thought I would let you go..."
"Then little benefactor, will you let me go?" The man looked at the cat whose fur was slightly fried with a smile in his eyes.
"I already told you that I won't give you any trouble." Gu Suiran was angry, "Hurry up and do your makeup and styling. We'll start filming soon."
"Yeah." Fu Changye had a smile deep in his dark eyes. He glanced at the little benefactor's round face and was about to walk to the dressing room. After a few steps, he turned back and said, "Little benefactor."
"What are you doing?" Gu Suixin turned around and asked with his beautiful brows furrowed.
The old man coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment: "Where is the dressing room?"
"You don't know where the dressing room is, where is your assistant?"
"I don't have an assistant."
Gu Sui's eyes widened slightly and he said in surprise: "No assistant?!"
As soon as the words came out, she felt something was wrong.
The old man didn't even have an assistant, what a miserable life he was in.
How could she say it so bluntly and hurt the old man's pride? At least she couldn't act so surprised.
But the words you speak are like water thrown out and cannot be taken back.
Gu Suran hid her sympathy for the old man very well, and said in a softer and colder voice: "Turn left when leaving the dressing room, good night... take him to the dressing room."
An Wan was called, and when she came over, she felt a little scared when she saw Fu Changye.
This man named Fu Changye, she almost strangled the man who wanted to attack randomly that night.
To this day, this man's appearance, like a Rakshasa from hell, is still deeply imprinted in An Wan's mind.
"The dressing room is here..." An Wan swallowed, "Follow me."
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Shengyu Building.
A petite figure appeared at the front desk: "Director Gu Sui Sui, are you in the company now?"
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