The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul-Chapter 941 - 940. Styling design?

When Tang Shu saw the content of the video, she no longer thought the same way, because...

The trailer for "Typhoon" is really impressive!

"Holy crap, is this a live Republican era set? Why does every shot look like an ink wash painting?!"

"The background architecture looks so European, with trams, double-decker buses, and women dressed in cheongsams everywhere... My goodness, it’s like a painting!"

"How much CGI did they use? The effects are absolutely fantastic. I feel like I’m actually in that era~~"

"It’s not just post-production effects~~ The crew has released behind-the-scenes footage, which is the real deal, matching the background seen in the trailer exactly."

Netizens were boiling with excitement.

A two-minute trailer, each shot incredibly beautiful, uniquely stunning; even before they had a chance to delve into the plot’s direction, people were already enchanted by what was on screen.

The comments section was overtaken with praises for the visuals; Tang Shu scrolled through several pages but didn’t spot any discussion about the storyline.

"It’s that amazing?"

"Not many things can impress you to this extent, what is it?"

From the familiar business car’s back seat, Jing Yu, who was watching the girl laughing with her phone, asked curiously.

"It’s the trailer for ’Typhoon’, Director Xie’s movie, remember?"

"I remember, the one shot in Weicheng."

Jing Yu’s memory was always excellent, especially for things related to Tang Shu, it would be hard for him to forget.

Tang Shu turned off the screen, first glanced at the driver at the front seat who she hadn’t seen for a long while, then finally settled her gaze on Jing Yu beside her.

"You said you needed my help with something later, what is it?"

"There’s a banquet this evening, I’m lacking a female companion, I hope Miss Tang will grace it with her presence."

Oh~~ No wonder he wasn’t driving himself, turns out there was a business gathering in the evening—wait a minute, a female companion?

Tang Shu took another look at Jing Yu, impeccably dressed in a pure black suit that matched his resolute features exuding a strong sense of a business elite, hardly any different from his usual workday attire.

Honestly, she found it difficult to see any difference between Jing Yu attending a banquet and going to work; some people, even in casual attire, are still the most dazzling presence.

She diverted her gaze, "What about Sister Xiao Bei?"

"She has other commitments."

Tang Shu felt that the driver kept glancing at her, the look in his eyes somewhat indescribable—in truth, this action today was somewhat too frequent.

Before she could figure it out, the business car finally stopped in front of a uniquely shaped building on East District Art Street. From the exterior decorations, this place exuded an authentic sense of artistry.

That’s right, a strong artistic flair. The three walls exposed in front of Tang Shu were of a grey tone, appearing as if large chunks of wall plaster were about to fall off, and the plaque in the front was crooked, almost as if it might tumble down as well.

Such a building, if placed in the Damo Dynasty, would surely be a deserted one, but if it was situated among the modern, highly technological architectures, it seemed... very high-end.

After all, it had that heavily artistic vibe mentioned by netizens.

"Peeping—Private Styling Design?"

Tang Shu was not very understanding and twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling that the name of this building was pretty artistic too. Who would name a styling design ’Peeping’? She recalled this term was on the derogatory side?

Jing Yu laughed lightly, "The designer... is quite well-known, at least the craft is good."

If the glamorous socialites and rich heiresses of the capital knew that Big Boss Jing described the revered "Peeping" with a mere "craft is good," they would probably be so angry they’d spit blood.

Before getting out of the car, Tang Shu habitually reached for her mask, but was stopped by the person beside her.

"No need, we’re all friends here. The designer is Yunqing’s fiancée."

Yunqing, Director Xie Yunqing?

Tang Shu was slightly surprised, her curiosity instantly piqued.

It’s well-known that Xie Yunqing is the most eligible bachelor in the entertainment industry, with his outstanding personal capabilities and the reputedly powerful background of his family, making him the talk of the town. Many people are keeping an eye on his marital status for sure.

The two pushed open the glass door, and the interior design of the styling house came into view, but what caught her attention first was not the eye-catching posters on the wall, but the woman sitting on the couch with one leg over the other, draped in coffee-colored hair, with delicate facial features, appearing no older than eighteen.

It wasn’t until the owner of the house stood up from the sofa that Tang Shu got a clear view of her height, barely 1.6 metres at a glance.

Now, the young girl looked even younger than eighteen.

If Tang Shu hadn’t seen her slightly astute eyes, she might have mistaken her for a high school student working part-time.

"Brother Yu, you’re here. Is this the lady I’m supposed to style?"

The other party greeted Jing Yu briefly before turning her attention to Tang Shu. The originally familiar gaze in her eyes turned a bit more admiring, as if she was very satisfied with her figure and looks.

"You are... Tang Shu? The actress who’s recently become wildly popular?"

"Yes, I’m Tang Shu, hello."

The girl across smiled, revealing two small canine teeth, making her look extremely petite and cute.

"I’m Shen Li, the owner and the only designer of this styling house, nice to meet you. Yunqing was right, you really are a beauty in the making."

Without needing Jing Yu to introduce them, the two struck up a conversation already.

"Brother Yu just called me a moment ago, you’re his dance partner?"

"Yes."

Shen Li didn’t even glance at Jing Yu, still fixating on the stunning beauty in front of her, touching her chin thoughtfully.

"I think I’ve got an idea. It’s amazing... when inspiration strikes, there’s no stopping it. You guys find a place to wait, I’ll go get the clothes!"

With that, the petite figure clacked away in her high heels, disappearing in front of the two.

"???"

Tang Shu turned to the person beside her, "How old is this Miss Shen this year?"

"27, a few months younger than me."

"Doesn’t look like it, she seems at most 20 to me."

Her adorable image is comparable to that of Cheng Ranran, both are the type of petite girls who look like they couldn’t hurt a fly.

Jing Yu took her hand and walked towards the sofa in the resting area, this small gesture becoming more and more familiar recently.

"Shen Li and Yunqing grew up together, not to mention other things, she is quite reliable in dress designing. She went abroad to study for a few years, and her craftsmanship is good."

Indeed it was good. When the sound of high heels tapping on the floor was heard again, the petite Shen Li had four dresses in her hands, having to raise them above her head due to her small stature.

"These few are very suitable for Xiao Tang Shu... is it okay if I call you that?"

"Sure, just call me Xiao Shu."

"OK~~ Indeed, you are my Muse, dear Xiao Shu, come try on the dresses~"

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