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"Let's bet on the effect of the film, how about it?" Fang Huan said, "If the effect is good, I win, and if the effect is not good, you win. But I didn't think of something to bet, or else I would bet on something."

"I won't bet with you." Zhou Weiying said, "It's boring."

Fang Huan said: "Then what are you asking? Isn't it more boring?"

"..."

Fang Huan questioned the people present, and he carried two products on his body, while the rest of the girls only wore lipstick, the difference was only in the color number.He put away the lipstick and got into the car.Zhou Weiying was not interested in his work, and the space inside was small, so he stood outside and chatted with other staff.

Only Fang Huan, Zhang Lei and her assistant were in the car.

Zhang Lei had a look of resentment on her face, now she hated that makeup artist so much that she didn't work hard to improve her skills, and if she came here to trip up others, she would have to fire her when she returned.In the same way, she also angered Fang Huan. If Fang Huan hadn't been inserted in, if Fang Huan hadn't refused to get up early and put on her makeup before going out, how could she have encountered such a thing?It's just an Internet celebrity blogger, but it's fine to cling to her, and play big names for her?Is there any reason?

All kinds of complicated emotions were suppressed in her eyes. Seeing Fang Huan's swearing, she wanted to see what tricks Fang Huan could pull off.

Fang Huan has always been very sensitive to hostility from the outside world.He wanted to sneer, but his face was still very kind: "Have you painted anything on your face?"

The assistant answered for Zhang Lei: "Basic skin care and sun protection."

"Oh." Fang Huan took a bottle of mineral water, poured it on a tissue and gently wiped Zhang Lei's face. Zhang Lei was also speechless, and said, "Is water useful for you? There is no isolation before makeup..."

"Your skin is not bad, you don't need those things." Fang Huan said, "Isolation is a false proposition, and the effect of makeup before makeup is only to modify pores. The so-called whether the foundation is docile or not depends on your skin condition. Moisturizing is more important, other things are really meaningless, they are all psychological comfort. Sometimes the more you apply, the worse the effect will be.”

He spoke clearly and logically, but Zhang Lei didn't even have the slightest intention to listen.Now it was as if she had gone out to swim without a swimsuit, and was forced to jump into the pool without wearing anything.

The assistant knew that his artist was not very happy, but he couldn't say anything.Zhou Weiying was standing outside, with him supporting Fang Huan, who could say "no"?Do you want to be insulted by Zhou Weiying's 1 marketing drafts a day?What's more, people in the circle are always looking up and down. Zhang Lei's current agent resources are so-so. If she can sign with Zhou Weiying, it will be considered a higher level. Even if there are [-] upsets about this matter, You can't directly tear yourself apart with Zhou Weiying.

"Teacher Fang..." the assistant was out of words, "Brother Zhou is so kind to you, I will accompany you here personally."

Fang Huan was puzzled: "Is this good for me?"

"Yes." The assistant said, "It is said that Brother Zhou seldom comes to this kind of occasion, he is very busy, usually just call an assistant to help, like me..."

Zhang Lei coughed, squinting at her assistant, dissatisfied with her talking too much, as if she was an orphan who was left alone.However, her agent did not only take her alone. Most of the time, there were only one or two assistants by her side.

"I don't have an assistant." Fang Huan said flatly, "But if you say so, Zhou Weiying is my assistant." In fact, Li Lele is his assistant, but he was assigned to be a courier girl. Zhou Weiying stared at him like a thief, Li Lele had no room to play, and could only depend on the express box.

Zhang Lei and his assistant were dumbfounded, Zhou Weiying was Fang Huan's assistant?Is it the kind of assistant they imagined, working hard and working hard?

After Fang Huan waited for the water used to clean Zhang Lei's face to dry up, he changed a paper towel and dipped it in water. While pressing water on Zhang Lei's face, he used his fingers to spread the powder on the powder cake, and gently applied it on Zhang Lei's face. press.The temperature of the fingers and just the right force pressed all the melted powder onto Zhang Lei's skin obediently, showing a matte texture.

"Can it still be like this?" The assistant was shocked, "It's amazing!"

"What's so amazing?" Fang Huan felt that this group of people really hadn't seen the world, "CPB powder can be used both dry and wet, and it can be used directly. But I don't think its effect is particularly good, after all Not a professional makeup line."

The assistant was even more surprised. Isn't this kind of powder that can almost blend into the texture of my skin "not particularly good"?What is the "good" in Fang Huan's mouth?She quietly dipped her hands in water and applied a little powder, but it ended up clumping into a ball, which was terrible.Then she thought, maybe the difference is not the product, but the pair of hands that can turn decay into magic.With such hands, even if you apply flour on your face, you can get a creamy skin effect, right?

"How is it? Let me see?" Zhang Lei was also a little curious. Fang Huan turned the mirror to her after finishing her face.Zhang Lei in the mirror was obviously taken aback, she couldn't believe what she saw.

Looking at Zhang Lei's expression, Fang Huan knew what she was thinking, and said, "Foundation is not very useful, it just covers up blemishes by evening out your skin tone. Your skin is in good condition now, and you only need to repair a little blemishes, not the whole face." Applying makeup. Although you can eat makeup on camera, it also has a lot to do with the light source and the environment. The most important thing outdoors is the natural state. It’s enough to apply the base makeup to this level. Even with liquid foundation, I won’t give it to you. You go up too hard."

"Yes...is it..." Zhang Lei didn't know how to answer Fang Huan's words.

"The most difficult thing is to trim your face..." Fang Huan looked at several lipsticks of different colors in his hand in confusion, and finally decided to use a lipstick that was close to nude color as a trimming, and painted Zhang Lei's face with his fingers. open.

There is also a maple leaf red and a bright red in his hand. Fang Huan actually used these two colors to draw a very layered maple leaf eye makeup on Zhang Lei's eyes.Finally, he applied the lipstick of the same color on the palm of his hand, rubbed it, and patted it on Zhang Lei's cheek.

This kind of blush looks like the skin color that comes out from Zhang Lei's skin, and it seems that because of the cold weather, there is a bit of freezing red and pitiful feeling.

On the whole, Zhang Lei's makeup doesn't have any sense of makeup, but it complements her complexion very well, and the whole person is very delicate.

"Wait." Fang Huan got out of the car.Only Zhang Lei and her assistant were left in the car. Zhang Lei looked at herself, and asked her assistant impatiently, "What do you think?"

"It's simply a disguise." The assistant said seriously, "It feels like he doesn't use anything at all, but you just look better, and I can't help but make people look at it more."

Zhang Lei can also see the changes in herself. The contempt of Fang Huan in her heart has gradually turned into surprise, and she is looking forward to what Fang Huan can do next.But he still refused to show his face, and muttered: "It's okay."

She and her assistant looked out and heard Fang Huan calling Zhou Weiying.

"Uncle! Help me find a dead branch." Fang Huan urged, "Hurry up, I have to do it!"

"Why do you use it?" Zhou Weiying was chatting with someone, and was a little impatient to be interrupted.

"You care about me?" Fang Huan replied.

Both Zhang Lei and his assistant were stunned. Is Fang Huan so indifferent in front of Zhou Weiying?Will Zhou Weiying jump up and hit him?What they imagined didn't happen. Instead, Zhou Weiying really listened to Fang Huan's words and mobilized people around him to help Fang Huan find dead branches on the ground.

It was Fang Huan who found it quickly by himself, and complained that Zhou Weiying was old and useless, and then borrowed a lighter from the smoking staff, burned the dead branches thoroughly, put out the fire, and found the knife from the barbecue tool, After sharpening the branches, I returned to the car.

"Come on." Fang Huan said with a smile, "Draw eyebrows and eyeliner."

"Ah?" Zhang Lei couldn't hold back her voice.

"Ah what?" Fang Huan said, "Hurry up, it's getting late."

Zhang Lei was a little timid, Fang Huan had already come over, pressed her head, and gently drew strokes on her eyebrows with charcoal.

"Close your eyes." Fang Huan said.Zhang Lei closed her eyes obediently. The charcoal sliding on her eyelids felt rough, but it didn't hurt.

When he opened his eyes again, Fang Huan heated up a very thin dead branch with a lighter, and burned Zhang Lei's eyelashes. "Next time you want to perm your eyelashes, remember to apply mascara. This time there is no condition, so let's make do with it. It won't burn you once permed." Fang Huan explained.

Finally, put on lipstick and highlight with lip balm to increase the smoothness of the skin, and Fang Huan's masterpiece is completed.

Zhang Lei's eyebrows are clearly defined, with a feeling of wild eyebrows, and her eyelashes are raised. The eyeliner lightly drawn with charcoal just rightly deepens the contours of the eyes, highlighting a "high-end".

After 10 minutes, she got out of the car in a trance, and everyone looked at her. She didn't know what to do and asked, "But... can I?"

After everyone was silent, a girl asked: "...You really didn't bring a makeup case?"

The team immediately entered the working state, and Fang Huan has been helping Zhang Lei adjust her makeup according to the shooting content.He is very professional in this area, and he has unique insights into the color and overall style of the picture. From makeup to environmental color to post-retouching, he has thought of everything perfectly.When he communicated with the photography team, they had a lot of common topics, and everyone chatted happily, like a group of enthusiastic artists.Everyone's focus was on Fang Huan, and the photographed star was no different from a still life that was moved around in their eyes.

Zhou Weiying had nothing to do, so he followed the others to set up a barbecue behind the stove.After Fang Huan finally got some free time, Zhou Weiying handed him a bottle of water and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm hungry." Fang Huan said, "Let's eat later."

Zhou Weiying said: "You don't need to be so tight with her, you have already done what you should do."

"I promised other people's things, so naturally I have to do my best." Fang Huan said, "As for the other things, we will talk about it after the work is done." He looked down at his own water, and suddenly asked Zhou Weiying: "In winter, what are you doing?" Why give me cold water?"

"It's in the box." Zhou Weiying.

"Fairies drink hot water." Fang Huan said, "You don't even warm it up for me."

Zhou Weiying snatched Fang Huan's water: "Get lost."

"I'm getting lost!" Fang Huan ran to Zhang Lei's side.

The outdoor shooting was limited by the environment. After the daylight passed, the work was coming to an end.

The staff who had been busy for a long time gathered around the grill to have a good meal. Zhou Weiying was in charge of grilling after eating. Fang Huan stood next to Zhou Weiying.

Zhang Lei just ate two mouthfuls and didn't continue. She wore a coat and chatted with the assistant for some unknown reason, and then the assistant walked up to Fang Huan anxiously, and asked embarrassingly, "Mr. Fang, Teacher Fang, can we add WeChat?" Fang Huan looked at the assistant, and then at Zhang Lei behind her.Zhang Lei was also looking this way, and after seeing Fang Huan, she immediately looked away in embarrassment.

She wanted to leave Fang Huan a contact information, and she could contact Fang Huan if she needed anything in the future.It's just that it's inconvenient for me to come forward, so I can only ask my assistant to do it.In her opinion, Fang Huan should be happy to communicate with people in the entertainment industry. After all, she is a famous entertainer... Her superior thoughts were circling in her mind, and she only heard Fang Huan say to the assistant: "You can contact my manager to contact me." Alright." He also raised his head and asked Zhou Weiying: "Should all female stars answer like this?"

"..." The assistant's mobile phone was taken out, hanging in the air, not knowing where to put it.She turned her head to look at Zhang Lei, who was also shocked.Zhou Weiying smiled and said, "Well, just call me if you have anything to do. Both your vice president and your agent have my contact information."

Obviously don't care about you.

It was already dark when I returned from work, and the journey back was jammed with traffic, so the time seemed extremely long.

After Fang Huan got into the car, he kept leaning to one side, his coat wrapped tightly around his body.He was so quiet that Zhou Weiying was a little uncomfortable, so he took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong with you? You're so listless."

"Cold." Fang Huan said sullenly, "I feel like I've been frozen through." It was already very cold in Beijing at the end of November, and it was still in the mountains in the suburbs, so Fang Huan put on a coat and ran around outside Go, he knew that Fang Huan didn't like Zhang Lei herself, but he didn't complain a word when he was working.As Fang Huan said, one thing is one thing, and if you promise, you will try your best to do it. As for the others, let's talk about it separately.

Fang Huan is serious and enthusiastic when working, as if he has unlimited energy and motivation, so that Zhou Weiying even ignores his delicate temper and small body that is as thin as a piece of paper.

Zhou Weiying asked, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Fang Huan asked, "Is it useful to tell you? What else would you do besides giving me a bottle of cold water?"

"I..." Zhou Weiying was speechless.

Just as Fang Huan was about to open his mouth to speak, he sneezed out. He pinched his nose, and his voice immediately became muddy. "It's over, it's over," he said, "I'm going to catch a cold."

Zhou Weiying thought about it, and found that he didn't have any better suggestions except "go back and drink more hot water and have a good sleep".

Finally, he said: "Then you can find some medicine."

Fang Huan looked puzzled.His phone vibrated, and after replying a few messages, he showed Zhou Weiying the phone screen and asked, "Which of these two patterns do you think looks better?"

"I'm not good at aesthetics." Zhou Weiying asked after seeing two completely different text graphics on the screen, "What is this?"

"My brand LOGO! It's my name, the deformation of Arose." Fang Huan said with a smile, "Don't worry, I know your aesthetics is not good, so whichever one you like, I will choose the other."

Zhou Weiying asked, "Is it true that you want to be a brand? Didn't you just say it casually?"

Fang Huan said, "Am I the kind of person who can make jokes?"

"..." Zhou Weiying suddenly sat upright and said seriously, "You have never communicated with me about this matter before. Building a brand is not an easy task, not to mention how much manpower you need to invest in the products you want to make. And financial resources. Whether there is any conflict between your own brand and your personal contract, we have not discussed these in detail. You have already asked me which brand logo to use under all unknown circumstances, Fang Huan, don’t you think Are there any problems with this process?"

"Is there any conflict?" Fang Huan said, "Don't worry, I have consulted with a lawyer, and there is no conflict. You still represent my business affairs, and my personal brand only focuses on the development and sales of cosmetics. Uncle Zhou, I'm very busy, no matter what, I need someone to take care of the chores for me."

Zhou Weiying asked: "So I just take care of trivial matters for you?"

"Then why don't I ask you to be your boss?" Fang Huan said, "Do I want to be your assistant? The kind that warms the bed?"

Zhou Weiying didn't like Fang Huan's jokes regardless of time and place, so he turned sideways to face out the window and remained silent.Fang Huan blinked at Zhou Weiying and sighed, "I have something I want to do, but why don't you support me? Am I unworthy?"

His voice was low and small, he was talking to Zhou Weiying, and he seemed to be talking to himself.