MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 30

After several confirmations, Stammer found out that he really didn't understand and was not pretending.

He was about to explain that the stylist came over and touched Han Yun's hair, and then asked him to wash it.

Han Yun's hair was not taken care of for two months. It grew very fast, reached the neck, and became shorter after being curled. He dropped to the chin. After the hairdresser dried it for him, Han Yun looked at him silently The heart-shaped bangs in the forehead fiddled with the fingers.

His curly hair is only slightly curly, similar to the natural curl of a foreigner, filled with a romantic and melancholy atmosphere, very artistic, like a poet, and like a nobleman. And his youthful, clean eyes, coupled with such a slight flowing hair, set the "sweetness" and "laziness" of Han Yun's looks to the extreme.

I have to say that he looks good and looks good in all kinds of hairstyles. He wears round glasses and is full of books.

Teacher Yin was particularly happy. When he took a picture, he grabbed two selfies by himself.

Han Yun originally thought it was good-looking without his long hair. He couldn't change his aesthetic for a while, and he liked long hair. However, he was told that it was so troublesome to hear and receive hair.

Teacher Yin kept boasting and said it was good-looking.

The stylist also kept boasting: "This hairstyle is really suitable for you!"

Several people have said so. Han Yun once again looked in the mirror, it was more pleasing to the eye, and it felt pretty good.

In addition to being a fashion designer, Ms. Yin is also an online sniper. With tens of millions of fans, she likes several marketing accounts on her own. Duanzi is often copied by marketing accounts.

After taking photos of Han Yun, Teacher Yin was showing him his mobile phone and said, "Is this you? There is nothing on your Weibo and there are few fans."

Han Yun said: "My agent registered it. I have never used it."

"No, you have to use it! The nature of your model circle and the entertainment circle is the same. They both need to be operated. You look good, please girls, and fans are easy to get up with." That set.

And most of the models are very low-key. For example, Song Lin, there are several big-name endorsements on his body, and he has walked through many high-end luxury shows. Although he is not the darling of the fashion industry, he is the best male model in China.

But Song Lin is particularly low-key, Yu Ji is curious about him, but knows that their model circle is different, and it is not easy to sneak shots.

Teacher Yin edited Weibo, and suddenly thought that the program had not yet been broadcast, and could not send it, so I saved a draft box: "I will post it before Friday broadcast. You ca n’t use mobile phones now, but every time the program is broadcast every Friday, You can watch the live broadcast in the villa. "

After finishing the modeling, the players took the minibus back to the villa.

The staff sent a book to the contestants, called "Angels and Devil" by Dan Brown.

Everyone wondered if it was related to tomorrow's guess. They asked, and the staff waved their hands to play the mystery.

Some players really stayed up late and finished reading the book. Han Yun also watched it before going to bed. He was lying on the bed, his face pressed against the pillow, and he really wanted Fuyuan.

The next day is a new shooting plan. This time, instead of taking a hard photo, I will shoot a short video.

Guan Mengyuan said: "You must be very clear about the shooting theme," Angels and Devil "-yes, literally, didn't you think? Who stayed up late last night to read the novel?"

Several players raised their hands, and they racked their brains to publish the meaning of this book, thinking that it had something to do with mysterious cryptography, or the Vatican, religion, but it was literally!

The shooting location is indoors, there is no scene, it is a pure white smooth background, the director is a foreigner, it seems to be very big, some players were shocked when they heard it. The photographer was still Russell. He was dressed in black, wearing a pointed hat with a lengthened height, and looked a little like Yamamoto.

Guan Mengyuan said: "Fourteen models, seven of them are angel camps, and the remaining seven are devil camps. I ’ll go to the angels first, click to the name and stand to the left."

The grouping is different from the imagination. The stronger group is the angel group; the more pure group is assigned to the devil camp.

It seems to show a contrast in temperament. Han Yun changed into a black suit, which has no characteristics. Every player wears the same. This one should be more elegant and simple, with some black feathers on it. There are black butterflies on the crotch.

The makeup artist first gave him a red pupil. Han Yun wore it for the first time, and he wore it in half an hour. He shed a lot of tears, and he stopped it easily. The makeup artist started to blacken his eyeliner again. With big eyes and controlled blinking, physical tears leaked out. The makeup artist wiped his tears with a cotton swab and said gently, "Your eyes are sensitive."

Everyone's makeup and hairstyle are different. Some people have horns and some don't. Han Yun wants a pair of devil horns. The makeup artist said, "No, yours is a black crown."

The crown is pure black, with some black diamonds on it, and it has a low-key sense of luxury. Han Yun couldn't figure out how this thing is related to the devil. How can a devil wear a crown!

There are also models with long black devil claws on their hands and props on their arms. The lava on the arms is very realistic and exaggerated.

No matter how exaggerated the makeup looks, if you have a good photographer and powerful post-editing, the results will be amazing.

Before shooting, the final props were added to the models, some were large capes, and some were black wings. The wings are heavy, each feather is real, and it is a bit difficult to move on the back,

Han Yun felt a bit silly, especially because the director asked him to incite his wings.

In a pure white space, his black shape looks out of place and blends wonderfully-black and white is the most classic contrasting color combination.

He has a heavy crown on his head, and heavy wings on his back. He took a hard time, especially the beautiful pupil wears it for a while, he feels that his eyes are all spent, and his vision of 5.0 has become two Baidu myopia. The tears forced the beautiful pupil to slip from the eye sockets, stained with a little mascara and eyeliner, and his tears were black.

Russell liked this unexpected effect. He lay on the ground to shoot, and at the moment when Han Yun couldn't stand rubbing his eyes, he said, "we’regreat!"

He grew up abroad, English was his mother tongue, and Chinese was learned later, so every time he didn't control speaking English, either he was satisfied or he was angry, and felt that the model was delaying his time.

Obviously, he was satisfied with Han Yun, thinking that he "hasn't seemed to learn a model's tutorial, but he is very talented."

As soon as Han Yun finished shooting, he rushed to the bathroom and pulled out the beautiful pupil.

After removing my makeup and returning to the villa, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Han Yun was tired and hungry and wanted to get a massage.

A contestant boiled some white porridge according to the number of people. Because everyone was on a diet, each person could only get a small bowl. Han Yun smelled the aroma of millet porridge in the pot and ran upstairs to take down the old godmother. Eat.

The camera faithfully records his eating habits. Everyone sees that he is twisting the lid of the old godmother, all with an incredible expression, and reminiscent of his move to eat snacks for meals, even less in his heart— himself You have to keep on dieting to stay in shape. How can anyone eat junk food all day without gaining weight?

Han Yun doesn't care about being fat, he only cares about appetite.

He held a small bowl, filled a half bowl of freshly cooked porridge, and squeezed the spoon directly into his mouth.

White porridge just turned off the fire, it was very hot. Han Yun didn't expect it to be so hot. He turned petrified and was so hot that he didn't know what to do. A model next to him hurriedly said, "Stupid. Spit it out! What do you mean! "

Han Yun was scalded. He bowed his head and spit the white porridge in the bowl. The other players brought him a glass of water: "Have some cold water."

It is a very painful thing to have his tongue burned, which Han Yun has never experienced. He is served at all meals. The temperature of the meal on the table is suitable, and it will never happen that he burns his tears. thing.

In modern times, he eats takeaway all day, and the takeaway temperature will only be cold and not hot.

Han Yun's tongue was numb, and he even drank a few glasses of cold water. He lost his mood to eat and went upstairs.

Before the best photos were released on Thursday, Han Yun could live in this room. He gradually felt that social life didn't seem to make much sense, and he wanted to go home.

Still comfortable with Fu Yuan.

After listening to the suggestions of other players, Han Yun put a layer of toothpaste on his tongue. The mint was also spicy. As soon as he applied it, Han Yun couldn't stand washing the toothpaste with water. He went downstairs again and took it out of the refrigerator. I took some ice cubes and put one in my mouth.

Someone asked him, "I still have a little porridge. Do you still drink it? It's not hot this time."

Han Yun was tired and hungry, but he really didn't want to drink white porridge. It was miserable.

He was like: "I'm angry! Don't eat!", He went upstairs in a hurry, leaving the player inexplicable: What kind of anger is with the porridge ...

He sat on the terrace, put his legs in a constant-temperature swimming pool, took off a pack of shrimp chips, and ate badly, and his tongue was numb and painful.

At this moment, Han Yun suddenly heard the wind from behind. He immediately turned his head, and as expected, Fu Yuan came.

Han Yun hurriedly lost the snacks, but Fu Yuan had only gone for a few days, and he was living as an adult. He can understand that he is really inseparable from the teacher.

"My tongue is hot," he said aggrieved, "I am hungry. I want to eat fried chicken."

Fu Yuan squatted down.

Han Yun often looked at his horns, but he didn't see them for a few days, and found that his horns seemed to be smaller, and turned into two larger bamboo shoots. As long as he wore a cape, he could go out.

Fu Yuan noticed his new hairstyle and said nothing, and reached out and squeezed his chin: "Open his mouth."

Han Yun thought he wanted to see if his tongue was hot enough, and opened his mouth obediently, and Fu Yuan said, "Tongue sticks out."

"... What?" Han Yun looked up at him.

"Isn't it painful?" Fu Yuan's face was close to him, and he was watching him intently at the moment. "I blow."