MTL - Aim at That Star-Chapter 17 Annual Super Sweet CP Program

Song Henan is going to take a make-up photo of "Return to the Garden" this afternoon.

The crew just called yesterday, saying that the costumes have been adjusted according to the size. If there is time, they will come and take the makeup photos as soon as possible.

After all, the play was officially launched the day before yesterday, and it was also in order to cooperate with a later promotional material, so the makeup photos were not released for a long time.

However, "Return to the Garden" is a big male protagonist. The schedule of the male protagonist's previous drama has not ended, and it is definitely impossible to advance the crew so fast. The crew's plan is to focus on filming some supporting roles first, and then start Grinding the main point of the actors.

That's why, the director was willing to postpone Song Henan's entry into the group, and he smiled without a word of blame.

Song Henan was the crew that arrived at two o'clock. There were only two sets of costumes to be filmed. One was a light purple breast-length skirt with a veil, and the other was a black tail palace makeup with delicate dark lines. The makeup is also, one is elegant and the other Ling Li, at first glance, is a schizophrenic.

She is taller and thinner than the previous actresses, and wearing ancient clothes is a lot taller and straighter, and her aura comes out at once.

It's just that Song Henan's face is really not that kind of obvious bad guy, and it looks too pure and innocent. No matter how the makeup artist adjusts her eyeliner and lipstick, it looks a little awkward.

— Fortunately, that's just how it feels in front of the vanity mirror.

As soon as the slender and thin woman in ancient costume walked in front of the curtain, the sense of disobedience on her body completely disappeared.

She lowered her head slightly, raised her eyes to look at the camera, her eyes were filled with light, a little contempt, a little mockery, and a little arrogance. The smile on the corner of her lips was casual, with the red lips and With slender and hooked eyeliner, she is like a devil who has no life.

He was completely different from the poor daughter of the boudoir before.

There were a lot of staff around the filming site. Because of Song Henan's expressiveness, their suspicions about changing actors were much calmer.

In fact, it's just a makeup photo, so many people are not needed at the scene, after all, the other end is still filming.

But this afternoon is a bit special - the representative of the investor came to "inspect and condolence".

It was brought over by the director himself.

After Song Henan finished taking the makeup photo, he was pulled over by the director to identify him before he could even change his clothes.

Director Liao and Song Henan are very familiar, but this is the first time the investor representative has met.

The representative should be very young and dressed very fashionably.

And she really cared a little too much.

If you ask around, how old is this year, where are you from, what did your parents do, are you in good health, and have you had plastic surgery? To the home deposit and license plate number.

It's just that his eyes are not negative, and his tone is kind enough. Although he asks a lot, he knows how to stop, and it won't make people offensive.

Later, the makeup artist secretly wentssips with her, saying that the representative of the investor who came today is not a serious representative, but just a son and brother with a lot of money. He has made appointments with many female stars in the entertainment circle. After chatting for so long, she must have "coveted" her beauty and became interested.

Song Henan tilted his head and pondered for a long time, but still felt that something was wrong.

She simply took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Shi, asking him if he knew a person named Zhou Kaisang.

After all, they are the rich second generation of K City, maybe the social circles are quite overlapping.

Jiang Shi replied quickly as always:

"Oh, I know."

"It's my cousin."

? ? ?

Miss Song couldn't hold back, and sent an emoji of your mother in the past day.

Then his heart shuddered and he quickly withdrew.

Jiang Shi: Don't worry, he just wants to see what you are like

Jiang Shi: I won't do anything

Then, before Song Henan could reply, he sent another screenshot.

It's a screenshot of his chat with his cousin. The time display is ten minutes ago.

Zhou Kaisang: When will you have a baby?

Jiang Shi: ?

Zhou Kaising: I will remind you

Zhou Kaising: If you want me to say, whether you get married or not, you can talk about it when your husband has a child, otherwise my aunt will always think that she will cut off her children and grandchildren.

Zhou Kai sings: That girl looks like a good person, she probably hasn't had plastic surgery, at most it's just fine-tuning

Zhou Kai sings: The child born by the two of you will look good

Song Henan: "..."

She stared at the screenshot of the chat on the screen, not knowing how to react for a long time, and finally pressed the voice button depressed:

"I haven't had plastic surgery, and I haven't had any fine-tuning."

"But I don't want to have kids either."

Jiang Shi: Good.

As a straight man of steel, Jiang Shinan's guest proved how ugly people can say love words with actions:

Jiang Shi: Your face is yours, and so is your stomach.

Jiang Shi: If you want to make it whole, make it whole. If you don’t want to give birth, you will not give birth.

Jiang Shi: Just protect your life and health.

Song Henan: ...Thank you.

But when she looked at the idol drama on the TV on the wall, she suddenly thought of a question.

Song Henan: Speaking of which, wouldn't a family like yours mind that your son's girlfriend is in the entertainment industry?

Jiang Shi: The reason?

Song Henan: I have heard a lot of similar things.

Song Henan: It seems that many wealthy families reject the entertainment industry or their daughter-in-law from a commoner.

Song Henan: I don't think I'm in the same class, so I look down on it

Jiang Shi: Oh

Jiang Shi: Maybe they are more advanced.

Jiang Shi: Several generations of poor people in our family, the ancestors of scholars can be counted, and now we are just a nouveau riche. There is no such kind of attention.

Although so far, Song Henan has not had the idea of ​​contacting Jiang Shi's family.

But for some unknown reason, the moment she saw this answer, her mood was inexplicably better.

Sure enough, a woman like a creature, no matter how sensible she speaks, can't help being moved by sweet words.

- The proof is the sudden increase of 1% in the progress of the task in Jiang Shi's head.

......

Because of Cousin Zhou's curiosity, it was already six o'clock in the evening when Song Henan came out from the crew after removing his makeup.

There were many people in the villa, and she had to put some materials back in the dormitory. The piano shop sent her a message, saying that the piano she sent had been repaired, and she could pick it up tonight.

So by the time she finished everything and returned to the villa, the sky was already dark, and it was already past dinner time.

Everyone was sitting in the courtyard watching the moon.

No, it shouldn't be considered a moon viewing.

Fu Jashi was talking with a guitar in his arms. The three girls around him listened attentively. Luan Qing and Zhai Kangshi were in harmony. Jiang Shi frowned and stared at the void in a daze.

She didn't disturb them. She went into the room to put things down and changed clothes before going downstairs at the request of the director to "talk with good friends".

Li Mu waved at her and said enthusiastically, "You're finally back."

"What are you talking about?"

"Jia Shi is talking about his college days. It's interesting. Sit down and listen."

Song Henan subconsciously glanced at Jiang Shi.

The man handed her an orange, and then started staring at the void in a daze again.

It is estimated that the director team was forced to come over, but I really have no interest in listening to it, so I can only use this method to pass the time.

"When I was in my third year, my family basically didn't give me living expenses except tuition. My father was a very strict person. He felt that I should learn to be self-reliant at that age, so he stopped all the supplementary cards in my hand. out, and my mother is not allowed to call me money.”

"In the beginning, I remember that I was earning living expenses by selling singing on the street. In my spare time, I went to the street to sing with my guitar. Maybe it was because the songs I sang were relatively new and foreigners had never heard them before, so it was still true. I made some money, but in fact, I rely on the income from singing, and I am still very poor. I remember I went to buy bread once..."

"But at that time, I didn't just do it for money. I mainly thought it was interesting. There were many art performers on the street, but actually..."

"Later, I also translated the manuscript, taught Chinese, and then found an internship company. On the third day of my internship, I was ordered in danger..."

Fu Jashi's study abroad life is very exciting.

In his words, although he was from a wealthy background, he was not condoned by his family. He had endured a lot of hardships at a young age, and those experiences were often ups and downs and wonderful. From the expressions of the audience, it could be seen that they immersed in it.

I just feel that this man is **** attractive from appearance to connotation.

At the end of the chat, Fu Jiashi even held the guitar and played and sang a few songs on the spot.

When he played the first song, Song Henan listened carefully, praised a few words with the others, and applauded the venue.

When playing the second song, Song Henan put his hand in his pocket, pressed down the vibrating phone, and then applauded.

When playing the third song, Song Henan nodded and smiled.

When playing the fourth song, Jiang Shi pulled her sleeve.

Song Henan lowered his voice: "What's the matter?"

The man looked down at her pocket: "The phone is on."

"fine......"

"It's been on for a long time, I guess there is something urgent."

yes.

This night, I don't know who it is, it's like a reminder.

Miss Song stood up and sighed apologetically: "I'm sorry, you guys continue, I'll answer the phone first."

She walked all the way to the door, avoiding the camera, picking up her phone to see—

Six missed calls.

Caller: Jiang Shi.

......

Ding dong. It's a WeChat message.

Jiang Shi: You brought back the violin, didn't you?

Song Henan: Yes, I just got it from the piano store, so I wanted to put it back in the dormitory tomorrow for fear of delaying time.

Song Henan: What's wrong?

Jiang Shi: Good.

Jiang Shi: Wait, no matter what I compliment you, don't admit it. You can refute what I say, you know?

Song Henan: ?

Song Henan: What are you going to do?

Jiang Shi: It's too late to explain, you come back first

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Song Henan: Good

Song Henan: I'm back

"I remember that Nannan also has a lot of musical instruments, right?"

"...no no no, not a lot."

"Nannan plays the violin very well, and has won awards. It's amazing."

"No, no, it's just a hobby. In fact, it's really an amateur level, and the award is not a professional and authoritative award."

"Don't be so modest. Although I haven't heard of it, I think that someone with such high artistic talent as Nannan, even if they don't reach the professional level, must have a good voice."

"Not really..."

- After Fu Jashi finished singing his sixth song, Song Henan just came back from the phone call, and then Jiang Shi raised his head, as if thinking of something, and suddenly said that Song Henan can also play a lot of musical instruments, especially the violin is very good.

Song Henan hurriedly retorted that there was no, no, really no.

During this process, Jiang Shi has been complimenting Song Henan strongly, showing the attitude of a brainless fan of "Although I have not heard of it, I just want to blow it without a brain".

Song Henan's refusal hesitated and stammered, and it could be seen from his eyes that he was very guilty.

Jiang Wen'an felt that the opportunity to expose the girl's hypocritical appearance finally came.

Xuan Miao felt the same.

Therefore, upholding the spirit of justice and cracking down on counterfeiting, the two of them sang together, and with the help of Fu Jiashi and Zhai Kangshi, the situation was finally pushed to the point that if Song Henan did not play a violin song for everyone to listen to now, it would mean that the previous disclosures to Jiang Shi were all false information. To the point of deliberately affixing gold to yourself.

Song Henan lowered his eyes and sighed: "Then I'll go up and get the piano. Let's talk about it first. I'm really only an amateur. Don't laugh at me if I can't play well."

"Go, go, don't worry, we trust you."

......

In fact, the night is very beautiful tonight.

It was obviously not the fifteenth day of the first month, but the moon was incredibly round, big and bright, hanging like a silver plate in the sky.

In the harsh winter, the sound of insects is almost inaudible, but K City is located in the south, and there are many evergreen trees in the courtyard.

Then he brushed the hem of the girl's clothes and played with her long hair. Her face became darker and darker in the light and shadow of the moonlight. She lost a bit of innocence and sheer innocence.

Song Henan pulled the song "The Liang Zhu".

After all, it is well-known and friendly to listeners who don't care about violins. It may be easier to edit it in variety shows.

She was very attentive, but firstly, there was no comparison, and secondly, because she was not a professional in this field, it was difficult for Jiang Wen'an to judge whether she was pulling well or not.

Just judging from the level of fluency and the reactions of others, at least it can't be ridiculed.

In other words, compared with the self-playing and self-singing of Fu Jiashi's constant praise just now, the performance of "The Liang Zhu" is really much better than those six songs.

One is the confession of love songs surrounded by heart-shaped candles downstairs in the girls' dormitory, and the other can be on the stage of the school's art show.

Even, perhaps because of Song Henan's good looks, the violin is an instrument that is naturally elegant to many laymen. Aside from the music, this picture alone is so pleasing to the eyes that people don't want to look away.

At that moment, Jiang Wen'an felt a sense of remorse for shooting himself in the foot.

Surrounded by exclamations.

She looked at the girl who bowed and saluted, and suddenly curled her lips and said with a smile: "Wow, it's so good, and the professional is really different."

......

Song Henan's movement of collecting the piano stopped immediately.

He raised his head, frowned slightly, and said nothing.

Jiang Wen'an's face showed a bit of confusion and surprise: "What's wrong?"

"I've said it a hundred times, I'm not a professional."

Since the recording of the program, this is the first time Song Henan has shown such obvious coldness in front of the camera, "Let's not say anything else, I couldn't even get into the district orchestra when I was in high school, and I hardly ever took violin lessons after college, just an amateur It's just a hobby, a professional violinist is really not at this level."

"sorry......"

"Don't be sorry."

She took a deep breath, lowered her eyes, and seemed to endure all the anger and grievances, "I'm sorry, I was too hasty just now, I'm just afraid that you will misunderstand."

"...It's okay, I don't care what I say."

The girl pulled the piano case and smiled faintly: "I have a good friend who is a professional violinist. She plays really well. If you want to listen, I will invite her over next time."

Jiang Wen'an met her gaze, was silent for a moment, bent his lips reluctantly, and nodded: "Okay, thank you."

See how the post-editing cuts are made.

If it gets stuck before Song Henan gets angry, then the barrage will be "Blowing too much, it doesn't feel very good."

If you cut the whole paragraph in, then the barrage will turn into "Actually, it's pretty good in amateurs, after all, it's just a hobby."

With such a wonderful confrontation between them, Song Henan thought, this director, who is good at filming and slapping the face, should not be willing to cut it, right?