MTL - This Cannon Fodder is Covered by Me!-Chapter 45 I covered this star

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The miso noodles are really delicious.

Strictly implementing the conditions that the pauppies did not hold or eat, Gu Yingdi hugged people in his arms, and after eating a whole bowl of noodles, the side dishes were cleaned, and then he sat down with his chopsticks.

Although the results were slightly different from the expected results, the accidental overturning of the light still smoothly adapted to the status quo, and in the system's distressed reminder sound, rested in the familiar embrace with ease.

He tasted a lot when he was doing it, and now he doesn't feel hungry. After taking a few mouthfuls of noodles with Gu Xi, he shakes his head and no longer needs it, and continues to play with the camera intently.

"What did you shoot?"

I have not seen a camera that can directly modify the picture, guessing what is the new product in the paparazzi, Gu Xi leaned forward curiously, rubbing his head on the shoulder: "Can I see?"

This time he didn't hide the camera again, Lu Deng frowned and nodded, turned the display generously, and showed it to him.

The gifts brought back from the future world, although made into an antique appearance, still have a lot of functions. Even the snapped photos are clear enough, and the focal length is exactly the right light. In Gu Xi's view, he didn't even see what was necessary to modify the image.

Now paparazzi, business quality is getting better and better.

Most of the photos taken by Lu Qingzhou were not very aggressive, but they only took pictures of the working status of the crew, and they were even more provocative than people. The scenes that looked unusually boring when filmed, and asked him to shoot them, were actually quite a bit bluffing.

"The official announcement should be called for you to take pictures. At that time, the audience must think that we have invested millions, and we can't be tall."

Gu Xi couldn't help laughing, rubbing his hair, exaggerating seriously.

After so many worlds, they will still be happy to hear each other's praise. Lu Deng looked up at him, and sent the camera to his hand again, his eyes shining brightly.

Gu Xi smiled at him, took the camera and continued to turn slowly, and took people in his arms without any trace.

The air conditioner is really cool today.

I guess Lu Qingzhou is probably glad to hear him praise him, Gu Xi used almost all the knowledge reserves from school, and meticulously praised them from light and shadow to composition. Looking at the redness of the earlobe of the puppies in his arms, his cheeks twitched a little bit, and the smile grew thicker. He changed his photo and was about to exaggerate, but he suddenly spoke.

It was him.

Watching time was probably taken just after the show. Gu Xi's shirt was soaked with sweat and stood in the dazzling sunlight. Everyone in front of him was lying lazily or comfortably under the umbrella, knowing that he had just made three scenes in a row, but no one was willing to move.

The only empty lounge chair was under the sun, his things were cluttered aside, and the metal support rods were dazzling and bright under the sun. Just a glance, you can feel how hot the top is.

The focal length is unclear to him, the people under the recliners are not clear, but it is precisely because they can't see clearly, but it is easy to give birth to boundless suspicions.

Unlike other beautifully-framed photos, this seems to be just a casual snapshot, the picture is even a bit fuzzy, but it is more like a photo taken by a serious paparazzi.

The wind and waves have passed much, Gu Xi knows better than anyone, what effect this photo can have once it is sent out.

He suddenly guessed the purpose of Lu Qingzhou's joining the crew.

I can just laugh and hug people just now, but now my heartbeat is a little faster. Gu Xi lowered his head, his hands holding the landing canoe tightly, and met the clear, clear water-like sound in the dark eyes, his voice softened.

"... Light boat, thank you."

Good-looking eyebrows were bent, and Lu Qingzhou shook his head slightly to get the camera back, but Gu Xi held his hand lightly.

Lu Qingzhou looked up in his chest, his eyes showing mild doubt.

Holding the hand tightly, Gu Xi lowered his eyes and said warmly, "Give it to me, I can work, can I?"

Someone is dealing with him. The influence is undoubtedly not small, and those who help him will only be unlucky, otherwise they will not fall into such a situation.

Over the years, he has also spent some public relations resources in his own hands. Although it is somewhat dangerous to be in the game, it is better than letting Lu Qingzhou get involved.

Lu Qingzhou shook his head, protected the camera in his arms, and looked up at him seriously: "We also have performance."

"..."

The reason why Puppet refused was justified. Gu Xi was caught off guard and opened his mouth. The excuses he had prepared were stuck in the middle.

Brow eyebrows in satisfaction and hang the camera around your neck again. Lu Qingzhou got up from his arms, packed the lunch box on the table, and held Gu Xi's hand again, motioning him to follow him out.

It is a severe torment to leave the cool air-conditioned room in this weather. Gu Xi didn't ask much, still got up with his movements, put the hand back in the palm, and he led himself out.

The set's progress seemed extremely unsuccessful. No one has returned yet. Gu Xi looked around and the rest area was empty.

Lu Qingzhou pulled him into the dressing room and pressed Gu Xi to sit in front of the mirror.

There was a lot of sweat on the set and he was sprayed with a smear, and his makeup must have been spent. When Gu Xi returned to the lounge, he wiped it with a wet towel, thinking that it would have to be remedied anyway in the afternoon, but he didn't expect his puppet would be able to reach this point.

"Don't move, it's my first time."

They are all items included in the skill package of the old driver. Although I don't know what the makeup and the stalker have to do, after all, the skills are not overwhelming.

When I saw Gu Xi on the set today, I felt that it was time to learn.

Gu Xi looks good, with bright-eyed eyes and deep outlines, but the makeup artist's makeup is really ordinary. The eyeliner is too thick, and the powder is too much. At first glance, it is the exquisite route that is currently popular, but it almost completely covers Gu Xi's unique and handsome spirit.

In those few plays, Gu Xi played very well. If the makeup and style can keep up, even if the show is even more ordinary, it can rely on these sections to make people stand out.

Sitting on a chair by the person, Lu Deng focused on him, thinking about the proper makeup, and then bending his eyes with satisfaction: "Well, wash your face first."

Gu Xi could not help smiling, nodded obediently, got up and walked to the pool.

It is possible to paint anything for the first time. No one will come to the dressing room at this time. Since his paparazzi wants to try it, it doesn't matter if this face is trained for him.

The big deal is to remove makeup a few more times.

Without letting Lu Qingzhou wait too long, after washing his face, Gu Xi took the initiative to sit back in front of the dressing table.

Lu Qingzhou sat firmly against him, raised his hand and pushed away the forehead dampened with water.

Before getting ready, Qingxiu's face suddenly closed infinitely. Gu Yingdi, who used the make-up to make up for the rest of the year, jumped to his heart, holding his breath and letting him pat the foundation on his face, and said softly, "Light boat ..."

"Ok?"

There were a few places that were not uniform. Lu Qingzhou put down the puff, and gently rubbed his face with his back, and heard a nasal sound.

...

Terribly.

Just when I started, I felt that my breath was unstable and I didn't dare to think how exciting the next steps would be.

Gu Xi reluctantly settled down, but his voice was still almost whispered: "Your performance ... is it enough?"

If it is not enough, you need to pose yourself to cooperate.

The weather was so hot that it was a chore to pretend to be a field service, let alone take a photo. Looking at the airtight workwear on his body, Gu Xi could not help frowning, and raised his hand to pull down the tight zip of the neckline for him.

"Not enough, so I have to come often."

Lu Qingzhou replied, leaning forward again, and let him turn the neckline to flatten himself, guessing that his heart-like brows were raised: "I'm not hot."

The neckline was dry, and indeed there was no moisture in the neck. Gu Xi touched a small piece of skin on his exposed skin, and it was really cool, but after being touched by himself, he quietly opened a faint blush.

Land lamps use their own body, and warm in winter and cool in summer are just the most basic configuration. Meet Gu Xiwei's surprised gaze, smile straight, and reach for the eyebrow pencil.

The nib was lightly stained between the eyebrows, the moisturizing light in the black eyes was deeply focused, and his eyes fell straight on him.

The two were so close that they could clearly feel the clear airflow exhaled from the nose of Lu Qingzhou, gently swirled, opened their chests, and turned into a soft and warm atmosphere in Gu Xi's heart.

Makeup is so good. I like makeup.

For the first time, I felt the seductive charm of this process beyond boring. Gu Xi blinked happily and happily. He was gently held down by his cold fingertips, and the voice came to his ears: "Don't move."

Motionless.

Gu Xi narrowed his eyes quickly and cooperatively, leaning back into the chair.

Wanting to let him sleep well for a while, Lu Qingzhou moved lightly, without telling him to stand up straight again, leaning his knees against the edge of the chair, pulling Gu Xi's shoulders, and half lying on his body.

Leaning over his body, Gu Xi still closed his eyes firmly, couldn't help raising his hand, and took his puppies into his arms.

"It's almost ready."

Lu Qingzhou opened his mouth warmly, pressed his shoulders comfortably, handled the last eye makeup, and motioned him to open his eyes.

Actually, I don't want to be so fast at all. Gu Xi opened his eyes and glanced into the mirror, paused slightly.

Lu Qingzhou's hand was nothing like the first battle.

The makeup on the lens is pale and indifferent, even if the congenital conditions are the best, the photogenic makeup must be made. The fashion trend has changed over the years. He was forced to accept a lot of delicately modified makeup, and he always had to apply a little touch on his face. Even Gu Xi himself, sometimes facing the stills, may not be able to recognize it. It's your own style.

Now in the mirror, he was undoubtedly himself.

I can hardly see the styling without careful look. There is no extra smearing. The details are clean and neat. After removing the extra decoration, it is only clear and fresh.

Lu Qingzhou straightened up, looked at him for a while, and raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and packed his things and went to the washstand.

Gu Xi looked into the mirror for a while, and suddenly came up with a somewhat unrealistic idea.

...... If only the scenes of this morning, I could remake it once again.

At that time, I just felt that I was doing my best to be the best. Now I saw the hope of perfection, and Gu Yingdi's harsh self-requirement started again. He took the script on the dressing table and flipped his eyes. Those few lines of lines, try their best to put down that trace of itching.

The crew was in a hurry, everyone except them was basking outside, and now requesting a remake is really too unfriendly.

I barely walked through those scenes in my mind, and Gu Xi turned the last page without regret. He was about to go through the story of the afternoon again, and the phone suddenly rang.

It was a message from Liang Yuan. The exclamation mark almost broke the screen. Gu Xi tried his best to extract the central idea from the excess tone, and realized that the photo had probably been posted on the Internet.

Gu Xi looked up and looked at the back of Lu Qingzhou still wearing overalls.

His puppies look good in everything. Even in such ordinary work clothes, they actually look very eye-catching. If they don't get noticed, they probably have to wear a mask and sunglasses.

Or simply give him a serious identity and pull people to hide.

Thoughts drifted away in a flash, and they were pulled back in time. Gu Xi wanted to ask about his photo, opened his mouth, but swallowed it back.

The paparazzi's channels are secret. Lu Qingzhou knew that someone was ambushing at his door, so there must be a special channel. Since he didn't take the initiative to tell himself, he should also respect the other party and shouldn't question the secrets in these industries.

Gu Xi lowered her head and opened Weibo, and she saw her name in the hot search.

That photo seemed to be taken casually, but because the timing was right, and it was full of tension, I could feel the strong helpless depression inside, and I could easily mobilize people's emotions.

It has been a long time since no one has said anything for him.

With a faint sore chest, Gu Xi blinked and brushed his Weibo. Liang Yuan did not wait for a reply, and the new information was bombarded one after another.

Liang Yuan: Do these grandsons do this? !! Don't take it! Come to me, I will play for you!

Liang Yuan: Come back? ? Our crew is also hot, but we have a free iced pear! Give back the ice pack! you consider it!

Liang Yuan: How many brothers are basking in the big sun, knowing how hot you are, don't feel uncomfortable in your heart ... Isn't it a hidden rule? It ’s okay if you come out of a school? Let them go under the rules, you come back to us, there are two plays in my hand, one in Lao Xin's hand, a drill into the ravine, enough for you to pass this section.

Liang Yuan: Gu? Are you stunned? ?

As he watched the news one by one, Gu Xi's eyes were vaguely hot, and he took a deep breath and blinked the water back. Picking the corners of the mouth, I picked up two photos of hand-made fruit ice cream and fried noodles and sent them back.

The mobile phone that was still shaking kept quiet.

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