My Sister is the Female Team Leader

　　 The shooting location was on the edge of the town, and Pei Xian was not in the turn of the shooting in the studio. All he participated in was the real scene. When he first arrived at the scene, the first person he encountered was the director who scripted him yesterday.

　　 After a brief exchange of the content of the script, he quickly changed into clean clothes for delivery. It was not until Pei Zhuxuan came over that Pei Xian recovered a little.

"Here you are, there are only coffee and cool white open." Pei Zhuxuan saw Pei Xian in the room, took a cup of cool white open with ice cubes and handed it to him, and continued, "It should be easy. For you, it can be solved in one day. Bar"

　　 "Only this page" Pei Xian pointed to the mv script on the table with only one page. The smile on his face was a little relaxed and a little speechless. "If it's me, it will be well soon, I don't know how you will arrange it here."

He remembers that the last time he was in the United States, when he was helping Kim Taeyeon filming an mv, the director of that mv was very picky. He had to repeat a shot many times, and the skin started to feel pain after diving, and he was really satisfied with one. Of the lens.

　　 "Wait, we are still lining up for makeup"

　　 "It's not good now?"

　　……

Listening to the surprised tone in her ear, Pei Zhuxuan glared at him slantingly, "Ah, clothes must be worn, makeup must be confirmed many times, and pictures must be taken. If you think you have put on makeup and changed clothes, you will start shooting immediately, then you guys. Is it necessary to correct the script for filming?"

　　 "..." It is reasonable, and the person who said it can't say a word of rebuttal.

　　 Pei Xian opened his mouth and was speechless.

　　 "Forget it, you hurry up and put on your hat. It is estimated that it will be fine in more than half an hour." Pei Zhuxuan retracted her gaze, looked at a room in the house, and talked to Pei Xian about the same amount of time before leaving.

　　 Pei Xian also had a red baseball cap in his hand. He consciously put it on his head. As soon as he put it on, he saw the stylist sister running quickly, waving her hand while running.

Um?

I don’t understand what she means, Pei Xian stood there blankly. As soon as the stylist and sister Jin ran over, she took off Pei Xian’s hat and gasped, “Don’t wear it first, let me tidy your hair. Wear the hat last"

　　 "Just such a few shots, do you want to shoot them in separate sections?" Pei Xian couldn't help but laugh, as if he heard a joke, just when he laughed, he was stared at by this sister.

"You said, go in, I'll fix your hair." The stylist sister reluctantly pulled him into the house. Taking advantage of the surrounding foreigners, she whispered a few words to design for Pei Zhuxuan and the others. There are a lot of **** elements in the clothes.

　　 "Sexy? Are you sure?"

　　 "Of course, five hot girls are now"

　　 Spice Girl...

　　 Pei Xian didn't take it seriously. Just now he saw Pei Zhuxuan come out wearing a thick coat, as if he was afraid that the cold air conditioner would blow her away. It was this sister's rhetoric that made him seem to have heard it before.

When he walked into a room that looked like a dressing room, he could still see Jin Yelin and Park Soo-young finishing their haircuts. Pei Xianli looked at the length of Jin Yelin's hair in surprise, above the shoulders and below the chin. I don’t know if it’s a new relationship. .

　　 This hairstyle suits her no matter how she looks.

　　 "Yirim, the new hairstyle is good"

"Thank you, Oppa, as a thank you gift, I will drink the drink you bought me very carefully." Jin Yilin sat cross-legged on the seat, smiled and blinked at Bae Xian. "The short hair is very refreshing," It’s much more comfortable to wash and blow your hair"

　　 Pei Xian looked down at the clothes that were laid out everywhere in this dressing room, on the sofa, on the coffee table, and on the seats. There were many pieces on the hangers beside them, which were barely placed on the floor.

　　 For a while, he actually found it difficult to walk in. No wonder the staff reminded him to go to the other side when he just went to change clothes.

　　 Did not hear the movement of Pei Xian about to walk over, Park Xiurong stared at Pei Xian in the mirror curiously, and then asked, "Why can't you come here? Afraid of getting clothes?"

　　 Pei Xian nodded with a ‘um’, reached out and moved the hanger aside, and saw a rainbow-colored sequined suspender skirt on the back of the sofa. Looking at the length and the pattern, three candidates were automatically eliminated in his mind.

　　 "This dress....yes or Yerin's?"

　　 Both people looked at the dress Bae Xian was talking about at the same time. Jin Yelin raised her eyebrows and asked, "Oba, don’t you think that the height difference between me and Xiurong Oni is a bit big?"

　　...

　　 The height difference is indeed a...

　　 Pei Xian looked at Park Soo-young, then looked at the stylist sister, and asked, "Will it be shorter?"

　　 "Cough cough cough" was stared at by this dissatisfied gaze, the stylist sister coughed awkwardly and looked away. "This also has the meaning of s.m. I just signed a contract to help design clothes."

Park Xiurong turned around. She understood the difficulty of the stylist sister, and stretched out her hand to gently pull on Pei Xian’s pants, and said softly but with a hint of not letting Pei Xian refuse. "Euny is also very tired, don’t embarrass her. Our company’s clothes are still pretty good, at least they won’t run out."

As a stylist she worked with in the past, she might not be able to say good things, but this stylist has been working with them for some time and is very good to them, taking care of all aspects, and more importantly, she will carry the agent. Someone helped them sneak out.

Pei Xian knew that their relationship might be good, but he didn't expect it to be so good. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Suddenly there were more folders in his hand. He looked at the stylist sister who had stuffed the stuff to him "What is this?" ?"

"Don't you know? Director Li Yingfu asked me to design clothes for the crew. Look, I have designed a lot of clothes and studied the uniforms of the U.S. Navy." When she said this, Pei Xian remembered. The stylist in front of him is a stylist dedicated to the crew directed by Li Yingfu.

"Ah~ I see, it’s fine if you call the shots, I won’t read it." Pei Xian returned the folder to her, shrugged and teased. , It seems pretty good, but I only have a uniform"

　　 "For the kimono, don't think about it. I cut the clothes according to your body size. You are a little taller and stronger than Yoo Yeon-seok. The clothes don't suit you."

　　 "......"

　　 This is really...

　　Different roles must not be worn by other actors. This is the principle of being a professional and dedicated stylist~www.readwn.com~ Pei Xian was a little silent for a while, and nodded for a while, "You are right, I listen to you"

　　 Anyway, I’m on the crew, don’t I have a chance to wear it? Is a kimono such a big one, is it possible to wear it in private? There are always times when the stylist sister is away.

　　 Park Xiurong curiously took the folder from the stylist sister and looked at it. There were many pictures of various clothes painted in it, and the name of the character was written on the paper.

　　 This script, she has seen the one held by Pei Xian, whether it is the plot or the background, she likes it, but it's a pity that she didn't have the opportunity to play, and she didn't even have a chance to audition.

　　 Yu Guang noticed that Pei Xian was holding his dress and folded it on the chair, and he felt embarrassed in his heart.

　　 "Ahem, Oppa, the one I'm going to change later"

　　 "Which locker room?"

　　 "Ah, there are still people here"

　　...

　　 Pei Xian naturally leaned against the edge of the dressing table, shrugging his shoulders and replied, "I just let you go, what's wrong with someone here? Yerin is not an outsider."

　　 Jin Yilin "Don’t cue, I’m reading the lyrics very carefully"

　　 Pu Xiurong reached out his hand and hugged the clothes in his arms, avoiding the sight of these people and looking elsewhere, "I'll do it myself."

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