After the rebirth became popular in the entertainment circle, the scumbags regretted it

Chapter 319 Dresses
The weather is beautiful and the sun is just right.

With her hips akimbo, Jean looked up at the sunlight, nodding in satisfaction.

For a director like her who is good at presenting misty light and shadow effects in the lens, this kind of sunlight is perfect, and only a little fill light is needed to achieve the effect she wants most.

When she was using the viewfinder to choose the best shooting angle, there was a sound of gasping behind her.

Jean immediately turned her head, as if she had been dazzled by the sun, she subconsciously squinted her eyes.

"Wow."

She first sighed in a low voice, then ran towards Ming Dai with big strides, and opened her arms towards her from a distance.

When Jean came over, she hugged Ming Dai first, because she was afraid of messing with Ming Dai's appearance, she hugged very carefully.

Ming Dai hugged back equally enthusiastically.

Suddenly, she felt a burning sensation on her back, as if someone was staring at her closely.

Subconsciously, she turned her head and looked up, only to see a group of buildings and reflective glass windows, and she couldn't see clearly whether there were people standing behind those floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Ming Dai thought she had misunderstood, so she directly looked away and returned her attention to Jean.

Jean is praising Mingdai, pouring out her beautiful words as if she doesn't want money:
"Ming Dai! You are so beautiful! When I looked back just now, I almost thought I saw an angel sent by God to the world! My God, how can there be such a perfect girl like you in the world! You are the inspiration of the artist Muse!"

Even Ming Dai, who is used to others' compliments on her appearance, can't help but blush slightly at this moment.

And this familiar style of exaggerated words made Mingdai inexplicably think of another photographer who had worked with her before.

Ming Dai pursed her lips and smiled: "Thank you, Jean, but did the photographers and directors in the fashion circle go to the class of learning how to praise people together? I'm so embarrassed by the compliments."

"Oh?" Jean immediately became vigilant, absolutely not allowing his position to be shaken, "Who else knows how to praise you like that? You have a good vision."

Ming Dai didn't think too much: "Gao Sen, I worked with him on a magazine shoot..."

Before the introduction is over, Jean's expression has quickly changed from vigilant to stunned, contemptuous and disdainful.

"He."

In the protracted tone, every word and sentence is filled with the story of the confrontation between Jean and Gao Sen.

It was only then that Ming Dai remembered that Jean and Gao Sen were similar in age, Gao Sen seemed to have gone abroad to study before, and the two were still in the same circle... Various coincidences, maybe the two knew each other?

But Ming Dai also noticed that Jean didn't like Gao Sen very much, so she tried it out and asked in a low voice, "You guys know each other."

Jean snorted: "It's considered acquaintance, probably it's a relationship that I don't want to deal with again in this life."

Ming Dai: "..."

I didn't know how to answer the call.

It seems that Jean and Gao Sen seem to have many unknown grievances... Oh no, it should be said that there is only grievances and no kindness.

Ming Dai decisively broke the topic: "When will we start filming?"

Jean slapped his head: "Yes, yes, it's important to shoot, Gao Sen is to blame, and I have to jump out to disturb you in this situation! It really is a disaster!"

Regarding Jean's muttering and complaining about these two sentences, Ming Dai tactfully did not intervene. After all, she doesn't know the story of these two people well, so it's best not to comment.

And Jean didn't want Mingdai to agree with her, and forget the words as soon as they passed her mouth. At this moment, what Jean is more concerned about is the bright daylight now, and the best light is fleeting. If you miss this point, you may need to fill in the light Going into battle, and the power of science and technology can never win against nature, the effect of fill light cannot be compared with natural light at all.

After listening to Jean's explanation of the importance, Mingdai cheered up, and secretly made up her mind to try to pass it in one go to shorten the NG time.

"How about Ming Dai?"

"I'm ready!"

The two exchanged glances.

Ming Dai and Jean, the first cooperation as actors and directors, also officially started.

With the help of her assistants, Ming Dai stepped on the lawn carefully, always being careful not to let her skirt get dirty before the shooting, but fortunately she arrived at the destination safely all the way.

And the road she is about to embark on next has been submerged by the sea of ​​flowers used by the florist. All the flowers on both sides are mainly purple and pink, and the colors range from dark to light, like a god's paint plate was accidentally removed. Overturned, romantic, willful and beautifully dreamy and blurred.

The main road is also covered with flower petals. Those fresh roses airlifted from abroad, even with dewdrops on the petals, were torn off and covered the road without mercy.

Jean is worthy of being an exclusive advertising director for top luxury brands famous for burning money. Even these roses are not willing to choose those that are not so good in appearance, relatively cheap, and not so distressing to talk about. She just wants the best.

These details have become her pursuit of excellence in commercials. Even if the arrangement of petals is like this, the pursuit of content is even more exaggerated.

For example, the dress on Ming Dai, a high-end dress worth hundreds of thousands, because Jean felt that the hem of the skirt was too tightly covered to capture the feeling of a free elf, so now people use scissors to directly modify Ming Dai's body and remove it. Part of the lining inside is only the top layer of white gauze. Mingdai's slender and white legs are faintly visible behind the white gauze, but not too exposed. The hazy beauty directly hits people's hearts.

In Jean's opinion, what is it to abolish a mere haute couture dress in order to shoot a commercial?
But now, neither Jean nor Ming Dai knew that this small move really angered the brand side at first, but after the commercial was broadcast, the effect of Ming Dai's clothes surprised the world's attention, and the brand side directly slipped. Kneeling and correcting her words, she said that the effect after the modification is better than before. From then on, this skirt has been fixed into the translucent appearance that Ming Dai wears, no matter how many customers come to customize it, it will be the same...

And this is just one of the various effects brought about by the current jewelry commercial.

Both Ming Dai and Jean don't know what their achievements today will bring in the future, and they are racking their brains to find a better shooting angle.

After finally choosing a good one, with an action, all the assistants behind Mingdai, sunshades and other things that should not appear in the camera are all evacuated in a second.

Mingdai stood alone in the sea of ​​flowers, with the spring breeze blowing gently, between the light and soft white gauze skirt, her slender calves and her jade-like bare feet were faintly visible as she walked.

The fresh petals that had just been picked from the branches were scattered all over the ground, and were lightly stepped on by those bare feet. The delicate petals squeezed out a light-colored juice, which in turn dyed the soles of her feet red.

But the soles of Mingdai's feet are already pink, at first glance they can't tell whether the pink is the color of Mingdai's skin, or the color dyed by the juice of flower petals.

Probably because this feeling is so wonderful, the camera advances from here, starting with the bare feet in the center of the frame.

(End of this chapter)