Baby’s Breath

chapter46.

Cheng Yu's breathing became heavier, and before the atmosphere became stranger, he said, "You can play games, but you can't ignore people, do you know?"

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"I know..." Xue Youka's anger disappeared, and he felt his breath. Every time he breathed out, the exhalation was very big, and the hot air was sprayed in his ears. He looked at the bright eyes that the process was close at hand: "I should not ignore You, but you can't say that I'm ugly (sleeping in Shui)."

"I didn't say ugly in front of you?" Cheng Yu recalled the previous conversation, "I said it in my heart."

"You said it was uncomfortable."

"My fault, it is very comfortable and very fragrant..." Cheng Yu stopped, and smelled the smell on his skin very closely.

"Our home Tide, you can also use it."

"..." Cheng Yu knew that it had nothing to do with washing powder. He didn't know what washing powder smelled.

"Cheng Yu, can you get up? My ears are itchy if you keep blowing."

"...Did you say this?" Cheng Yu exhaled into his ear, with a smile, his lips almost pressed, "Is that so?"

It made him trembled and stiffened for a while, then turned his head uncomfortably: "Can you go back to your own (bed chuang)?"

Cheng Yu thought he was still angry, and gritted his teeth and spit out three words: "No conscience."

He sat up with his arms supported and returned to the (bed chuang) next to him.

Xue Youka immediately withdrew into the bed, and her voice was not as loud as before: "I (sleep Shui) sleeps, and you are fast (sleep Shui), good night."

Cheng Yu paused, muffled: "Good night."

Then he saw the light of his phone lit up in his bed.

Cheng Yu: "!"

"Are you secretly playing again?"

"No, I will set an alarm!"

"Oh..." Cheng Yu put his head on the pillow, and the beautiful smell on (睡Shui)'s clothes slowly invaded his (sleepShui) sleep.

On the contrary, Xue Youka didn't get it very much (sleeping Shui), turned around to see what Cheng Yu (sleeping Shui) felt, and turned over again.

After breakfast, the driver picked up the two and got off the car. A young man, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in professional attire. He glanced over the two of them, then stopped on the coser Kaka who had seen the photo, and smiled:" Hello, I am the director of operations of Bianjing Dream Mobile Games, my surname is Guo."

Director Guo first talked about today's shooting process in the car: “In terms of makeup, because the wig is slower and faster, the shooting can start at 11 o’clock, so you must have enough before shooting.”

Xue Youka said that he was full.

Director Guo: "If it goes well, it will be over in the afternoon. Have you taken pictures of ancient style before, such as Hanfu."

Xue Youka shook his head.

Director Guo: "Have those two played our mobile games?"

"Played! Your mobile game is great! I've been staying up late to play these days!"

"I will give you a gift package later."

The tiredness that didn't (sleep in Shui) on his body instantly evaporated: "Really! Great!"

Cheng Yu saw Xue Youka, who hadn't been energetic all morning, and when he heard the "gift package", his vitality immediately returned to him, his eyes brightened.

Damn game.

The low pressure around him spread.

After all, the game company is not engaged in photography. Their studios are also rented. Many stores are not open on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. This one is the only one they can open.

From yesterday to set up the scene, and then contact the photographer and makeup artist, until now, several related staff are on the scene in the entire huge studio.

"I put on makeup for a long time." Xue Youka handed Cheng Yu mineral water, "You still go back to the hotel to rest? I think they are very formal, there is no problem, don't worry about me."

With a look of "less nonsense", Cheng Yu took a seat on the sofa in the corner of the dressing room: "Go to your makeup."

Before the makeup artist started to put on his makeup (Ru Ru), he was amazed at the appearance of the coser: "Are you all cosers?"

"I am, but he is not."

The last step of the makeup is to wear purple (color) false eyelashes, not many, there is a cluster of purple (color) at the end of the eye, which is the characteristic of the angle (color).

After putting on her makeup, she went into the dressing room and changed into corner (color) clothes. Xue Youka wrapped everything that could fit into her schoolbag in a ziplock bag and stuffed it in. The coat was too bulky to fit in, so she handed it to Cheng Yu. : "Can you keep it for me?"

Cheng Yu glanced at the nondescript gown on him, and took his coat over his lap without saying a word.

After I changed my clothes, I started to receive the wig.

The stylist sighed: "Your head is so round, you don't need any hair pads, why (Shui Shui) has such a round head?"

It was the first time Xue Youka heard someone say this: "...Well, when I was young, I liked lying on my stomach (sleeping Shui)."

"But your nose is pretty good, so your nose will collapse when you are lying on your stomach (sleeping in Shui)."

Xue Youka's nose is very straight, not particularly tall. Xue Tianliang is the kind of very tall nose, but he inherited more of He Xiaoyou's delicate features, combining the advantages of his parents.

The whole styling was completed and it took a total of two hours.

"And this glove." The stylist took out a pair of black (color) metal gloves to him.

This is also part of the styling.

Xue Youka put it on for a try. It was a little tight, but it was reluctant to put it on and it hurts when she moved her fingers. Asked how he felt, he asked if there was a bigger one, and the stylist said no: "Is it smaller?"

"It's a little bit, but it's not (guanguan)."

Looking in the mirror, the self in front of me looks like an ancient person, with a black (color) gown, blue and purple (color) feathers hanging from his waist, metal half-finger gloves on his hands, and blue and purple (color) on his bun. ) Feather tassels, and the prop is a torture box.

Xue Youka is familiar with history and knows that the image of the game is very different from the historical record. Now his appearance like Song Ci is all the "father of ancient forensic medicine" in the original painter's imagination. This look does not resemble the history of Xing prison, but rather like a character (color) such as a dark guard, but in the game, (off tuo) under this "dark guard suit" Song Ci, the daily fashion is a personable, The talented boy brother, with a lingering bookish air between his eyebrows.

The two sets of different styles need to be upgraded, and Xue Youka's current level is not enough.

Originally, the game company decided to shoot only one set, that is, the "Dark Guard", but when Director Guo came in, he felt that Kaka would be even more surprised by wearing the daily outfit (yanyan).

The stylist asked Director Guo: "Does the makeup still need to be changed?"

"No need, very good. The scene is ready, we can start shooting, Kaka, let's go to take pictures?" Director Guo decided to wait for him to take a look before taking a look, whether to add a second set.

Some models look good when they wear corner (color) costumes, but some of them are not as outstanding (color) as seen by the (flesh) eyes in front of the camera.

Xue Youka turned to look at Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu, who had just accidentally (sleeping in Shui), just opened his eyes and stood up lazily, holding Xue Youka’s schoolbag in one hand, his coat hanging on his arm, and staring blankly at his ( Sha) Matt looks like, his gaze freezes for a few seconds, and he says, "Do you have your makeup? Let's go then."

Photo studio.

In front of the brick red (color) false palace wall, there are more than a dozen green bamboos standing on all sides, all sides are filled with lights and lighting boards, and the white cloth background is behind the wall, which is convenient for later matting.

Xue Youka faces the camera, stands or sits in front of the palace wall background, making various shapes in the game. He doesn't take photos with stage fright, he behaves very naturally, and his eyes have become different from normal.

Director Guo nodded in satisfaction. This coser is quite professional, and it seems that he has studied Song Ci.

It took at least two hours to complete a scene, and it was already half past one in the afternoon. Director Guo asked everyone if they were hungry, should they eat something to rest first.

The photographer looked down at the photos in the camera: "This scene has been shot a lot, enough, let's take a break. Director, I will export the finished film for you to see first."

Probably because the setting of the scene was a little hasty, Director Guo was still not satisfied with the exported film, but the model has been very dedicated and the shooting is also very good. He said a few words in a low voice, and the photographer said: " I have to edit the pictures later, as it was in the early stage, and it's already very good."

Xue Youka vaguely heard a few words, and thought it was because of his poor shooting, and was a little uneasy.

Cheng Yu walked up to him: "Is it finished?"

"No, there is another scene." He wanted to take out his mobile phone from his schoolbag to order takeaway, but found that he was still wearing gloves, but he couldn't take it off.

"Why is this..." Probably because he wanted to say he was stupid, Cheng Yu suddenly remembered his request last night, did not say it, and grabbed his hand, "How did you open this?"

"Here is a metal buckle..."

Cheng Yu studied it, opened the button, and slowly helped him take off the gloves, but saw that his palms were red and swollen, especially in the joints, which was about to bleed.

Cheng Yu lowered his head, silently holding the tips of his fingers, frowning: "Gloves worn out?"

This action made Xue Youka a little bit to withdraw his hand. He looked at Cheng Yu's obviously distressed expression and stayed for a while: "Um..."

"Still taking it? Can't you stop taking it."

"No way," he whispered.

Xue Youka still understands the reason that money is hard to make **** and it is unpalatable. Moreover, it is not a difficult task. You can make 30,000 yuan in a day of taking photos. How long does it take to move bricks so hard to move so much?

"Does the hand hurt?"

"A little bit." Xue Youka withdrew his hand, "I'm fine, there is only one set of scenes left. Just finish shooting."

Cheng Yu took out his phone casually: "I'll give you something if you want to eat."

"I want to eat snail noodles."

Cheng Yu: "..."

Xue Youka wanted to laugh when he saw his patience: "I'm kidding, there are so many people here, I can't eat."

"The neighborhood is full of seafood, you can't eat it... There is a Hunan cuisine, let me order you Hunan cuisine."

"Hmm."

Going back to the dressing room and ordering food, Director Guo came to Xue Youka and gave them a fruit plate that he had just ordered and two cups of Starbucks: "Thank you, teacher. This afternoon, this set of scenes will be over after we finish filming, teacher. How many levels have you played the game?"

"Only eighteenth level..."

"Then you haven't unlocked Song Ci lv.2 yet?"

"not yet…"

"Song Ci’s lv.2 styling, I discussed it with the team, and I want you to shoot it. The price will be increased by 20,000 yuan to the original contract. One set of pictures will be changed to two sets of pictures. What do you think of it when it is finished tomorrow?

Xue You's eyes lit up and he was about to nod and say yes, but was interrupted by Cheng Yu: "I'll consider it after eating."

Director Guo looked at this handsome guy who didn't seem to be annoying.

"Your way has a problem." Cheng Yu picked up the metal gloves and was about to swear, Xue Youka said first: "No problem, I can take it."

Director Guo: "Is there anything wrong with this glove?"

Xue Youka: "There is no big problem, it's just a little bit smaller, it's a bit worn out, it really doesn't have a (guanguan) system."

"I'm really sorry, I made this size when I made it, and the teacher can bear it again. If there is a problem, I must tell us."

As soon as Director Guo left, Cheng Yu said to him: "Your hands are like that, and you still clap? No more hands?"

"Don't worry, the next set of pictures is not this suit. I don't have these gloves." Xue Youka took a sip of coffee and opened the lid of the fruit tray with some difficulty. The palm hurts so hot that he can't even fork the fruit.

Cheng Yu saw that he wanted to eat dragon fruit, so he picked up a fork and gave him a piece: "Don't move your hands...open your mouth."

Xue Youka is not quite used to it: "You don't need to feed me... Don't talk nonsense."

Originally, the phrase "less nonsense" collapsed to the throat, and swallowed again. Cheng Yu didn't say a word, and continued to feed him dragon fruit.

After a while, the takeaway arrived.

"Negative...Who is Mr. Negative Man? Uh, your takeaway is here."

Xue Yuka was choked by coffee.

Cheng Yu only ordered Xue Youka for takeaways. The name on the takeaway software was automatically written by the heartless guy. Today, he relocated his address and forgot to change his name.

Cheng Yu ignored the eyes of other people in the studio and brought in the takeaway.

Just brought it in, and the second wave of takeaways came: "...tail number 6767, takeaway for the heartbreaker."

"Why did you buy two more?" Xue Youka was unpacking Hunan cuisine, "What did you buy? Dessert."

Cheng Yu took out several boxes of band-aids and disinfectant alcohol from the kraft paper bag.

Unpacking disinfection alcohol and cotton swabs, Cheng Yu said: "Mimi, give it to me."

Xue Youka hesitated and stretched out her hand. Cheng Yu took the tips of his fingers and sprayed alcohol on the palms of his hands, especially the swollen joints.

The cold and pungent smell of alcohol spread, and Xue Youka quickly stretched out his other hand and closed the takeaway lid.

"Don't move." Cheng Yu glanced at him, tearing open the mouth stickers, moving very lightly on the knuckles of his knuckles, serving one by one, and one hand after finishing, let him: "This one Give me your hand."

Xue Youka actually felt that it was meaningless to stick this, because the glove was made of metal, so it wouldn't fit even more with it, but he didn't say a word, looking down at Cheng Yu's serious actions.

Cheng Yu carefully covered his other hand with band-aids: "Okay."

Xue Youka raised both hands and bent five fingers like a little tiger: "But it's inconvenient for me to hold chopsticks."

Cheng Yu looked at him as cute, but still had no expression: "I have a spoon, or I will feed you."

Tore open the cutlery bag, Xue Youka took out the spoon, and said that he was totally fine. Cheng Yu opened all the take-out boxes, picked out the boneless chicken from the spicy chicken, and put it in his spoon: "Does it hurt to eat like this?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." He could endure it originally, even though Cheng Yu was so close to the enemy here, in fact, there is no need for band-aids.

He could clearly feel Cheng Yu's kindness to him.

"I found your temper improved today." Xue Youka said suddenly.

"The **** has a good temper...that is to be good to you." Cheng Yu turned his head away first, "eat yours."