Chapter 18 Jiang Mumu, you have to use your advantages! (Please follow up~)
"Sister Sissi, the coffee you want."
"Teacher, this is yours."
Early in the morning, Wanbei Inside the VIPROOM on the top floor of the best hotel.
Liu Qianqian was already sitting in front of the dressing table, doing makeup and styling, while her assistant Zhao Xin was busy serving everyone.
The process of shooting a magazine cover generally starts with communication, followed by five steps: makeup and styling, changing clothes (after changing clothes and doing hair), test shooting, and shooting.
Every link has something to pay attention to. During the shooting process, the photographer, stylist (makeup artist), editor and model will also have necessary communication.
"Thank you, just leave it there." The makeup artist nodded and looked at Liu Qianqian in the mirror carefully.
What makes the makeup artist most satisfied with the makeup-free Liu Qianqian in the mirror is not how good her skin is, nor how comfortable her soft facial contours are.
But the bridge of her nose is high but not obtrusive.
Because this place is the most difficult blemish on the facial features to cover up with makeup.
Just like the bridge of Liu Qianqian’s nose.
It is not the delicate little turned nose or straight nose, but a hump nose.
But it is this nose shape that can easily cause defects on other people's faces, but it makes Liu Qianqian's facial features look more coordinated and natural together with the blank space on her face.
After a small sigh, the makeup artist said, "Sissi, I want to moisturize your eyes first. The dark circles under your eyes are still a bit obvious. Close your eyes for a while, and I'll moisturize them for you. You use an eyeshadow brush to deal with it.”
"Okay, thank you." Liu Qianqian squinted her eyes while smiling.
The poor condition of my eyes is caused by flying back and forth these past two days, coupled with yesterday's troubles, making me look a little haggard.
After having dinner with the editor and the filming team last night and returning to the hotel, she had already had a nursing session.
But in the eyes of professionals, there are still some minor flaws.
"You can sleep for a while. I'll call you when you're ready." The makeup artist who had received the red envelope earlier said softly in Liu Qianqian's ear.
"It's okay, I'm not tired." Liu Qianqian took a sip of coffee and said as she handed it back to Zhao Xin.
"Then you have to close your eyes first." The makeup artist said, picked up the eye shadow brush, looked closely at the skin of Liu Qianqian's eye area, and said with a smile: "If this powder enters the eyes, It will still be a little exciting."
"Well, okay." Liu Qianqian slowly closed her eyes and began to adjust herself.
The next shooting process will involve changing into several sets of clothes, and the hair style will also need to be adjusted to match the style of the clothes.
The outfit on the cover is from KENZO, and it has many detailed stitchings.
Clothes decorated with this kind of gold plate embroidery (nail embroidery) have a common feature, that is, they are heavy. The whole dress feels like wearing a bag weighing about 10 pounds on the body, which is very energy-consuming.
The dress she was going to wear later came to mind, and Liu Qianqian couldn't help but look for the feeling she needed to present during today's shooting.
But, do the clothes have to be made like this to show a cold and tough feeling?
Before she could think of the answer, her eyes felt moist...
......
On the plane.
Because they checked in together, Jiang Mumu and Xiang Yang were close to each other.
As soon as he came up, Xiang Yang casually placed his bag at his feet, and when he was about to put on his slippers, Jiang Mumu frowned and muttered as he sat down.
"What did you say?" Xiang Yang asked.
"I said, you shouldn't leave your bag like this." Jiang Mumu said and pointed.
Looking in the direction she pointed, Xiang Yang frowned and said in confusion: "It's convenient to leave it like this, what's wrong with it."
"Lost money."
One sentence , and held Xiang Yang back.
He suddenly wanted to pry open the head of the guy next to him who could never stop talking and see what was inside. On the first day, I scolded myself for not being a man.
The next day he cursed himself for losing money.
Who knows what she will say on the third day?
Xiang Yang changed into his slippers, opened his handbag, handed his worn-out book to the other party, and said, "Read a book when you have time to cultivate materialist values. "
Jiang Mumu took it and pouted, thinking whether to believe it or not.
As for Xiangyang, after giving the book to the other party, he took out the cardboard clip for sketching from his bag.
On the paper, the lines are elegant and flexible, and the few strokes make Jiang Mumu unable to take his eyes away after just a casual glance.
It turns out that this is the level of sketches produced by designers working in top teams.
While she was shocked in her heart, her brain was piecing together the shape and structure of the clothing based on the lines, and she realized something, "Is Gaultier really going to leave?"
She blurted out and asked Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang looked at the cardboard, nodded, then looked at the other person, with a tone of approval in his tone for the first time, and said, "Not bad, the basic skills are pretty good."
"So, we went to inspect fabrics such as Song brocade and Yun brocade to..."
Jiang Mumu didn't finish her words. When she saw Xiang Yang nodding, she immediately stopped talking. She covered her head in disbelief. He closed his open mouth to prevent himself from screaming.
Chinese elements will appear on Paris Fashion Week again, and it will be Hermès!
"Don't get excited, the matter has not been decided yet." Unlike her shock, Xiang Yang, who had been trying his best to promote the matter, seemed much calmer.
"But the skirt matter is basically settled. The information you want to check is very important, so do it well."
"Have you drawn the design sketch of the skirt?"
"No," Xiang Yang shrugged and said, "I drew another one and it feels pretty good."
Jiang Mumu, "Show me."
Xiang Yang shook his head and pointed at the book he handed to the other party, "Let's read what you should read first."
"Stingy." Upon hearing that she was rejected, Jiang Mumu turned her head aside unwillingly.
Xiang Yang didn't care, he wouldn't show it to this girl, and he wouldn't tell her that the inspiration for that dress came from the signature of the idol she admired.
She seems to be filming today.
The fingertips lightly tapped the cardboard, and a smile appeared on the corner of Xiangyang's mouth, who was in a good mood.
"Sir, Madam, your towels."
The stewardess brought the heated towels over with a tray.
"Thank you." Xiang Yang thanked him politely, picked up a towel with just the right temperature, spread it out, and wiped the dry corners of his eyes.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jiang Mumu, who was thinking hard. He thought about it and said, "For information on skirts, call your aunt when you have time. She knows more about this than me.< br>
Only by making good use of the help around you can you take advantage of it. "
"My advantage?" Jiang Mumu frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, "You. Don’t tell me that I am a related person!”
“What if I don’t?”
Xiang Yang said, put the used towel on the plate, picked up the pen, and turned over a new page of paper.
Jiang Mumu was stunned for a moment, and she didn't want to see Xiang Yang's stinky face anymore.
"What's wrong with the guanxi family? You don't have the resources yet, huh."
"No, this guy is such a bastard, I have to find an opportunity to let this out!"
“……”
Asking for collections, recommendation votes, and monthly votes. This shooting should have been in Tokyo, but it was changed to Taipei because of the plot. I hope you can understand, thank you
(End of this chapter)