Thinking of Deer Fei Fei

Chapter Twenty-One

Immediately after the ad was modified, the ending became meaningful.

The scene of Fei Chang moving towards Chen Yueyang can be seen as a love for "underpants" and more as a love for "Chen Yueyang".

In short, it ’s straight and straight, and it ’s curved, depending on how the audience interprets it.

This time Fei Chang entered the play very quickly. The heroine of the Flammulina came together, twisting and twisting around him, and then he put his hand on the girl's waist, comparing it with his brother while touching it.

emmm ...

Although he hasn't touched his brother, it must be that he is better touched.

In this scene, six close-up perspectives were shot up and down, left, right, and right, so Fei Chang's hand also touched the small thin waist of Enoki mushroom six times.

Off the field, Chen Yueyang said apologetically to the brand side: "I'm really sorry, I have another program to record at night, and the schedule is very tight. The script change was delayed for an hour before. Could you speed it up a little?"

The brand side knew its reasons and hurried to communicate with the director.

The director looked at the viewfinder and felt that the material was almost recorded. With a big wave of his hand, he decided to overshoot the scene and was ready to take the next one.

Jing Jiren: "... Why don't I know you still have a show tonight?"

Chen Yueyang smiled and answered: "That shows that your agent is not qualified enough."

"..."

The next scene was Chen Yueyang's one-man show: He stepped out of the dim bar and stepped into the aperture. The spotlight kissed his body, and he raised his eyebrow and smiled at the heart.

Do not look at this scene in the final advertisement may be less than 10 seconds, but it must not be vague when shooting, the lens changed two or three, the angle changed seven or eight.

The cameraman was serious, and he mumbled with the director, not knowing what to say.

Fei Chang slipped behind the director to peep into the viewfinder. Chen Yueyang seemed to feel something, looking up at the camera.

The focal length changes from imaginary to real, and the beauty of a man is in full swing.

Fei often felt that he was going to be killed.

The cause of death was insufficient blood supply to the brain.

Chen Yueyang made his debut for many years and has a strong professional background. The director demanded re-shooting from multiple angles over and over again. His movements did not change at all.

Fei often watched for a while, realizing how big the gap between himself and his brother was, and the small seed of inferiority revealed a small seedling.

The last three played simultaneously.

Flammulina velutipes walked towards Chen Yueyang, and Fei Chang made a big block with a domineering side leak.

As a result, Fei often wanted to perform well, too much force.

Flammulina velutipes is thin and long. It is just ninety pounds a meter and seventy-five. It was almost thrown out by Fei Chang with one hand.

Enoki mushrooms startled and wept.

Chen Yueyang was quite gentleman-like and hurried to comfort him. Flammulina mushrooms fell on his shoulders, and he ate enough tofu.

Fei was often angry and regretful. He also wanted to lie on his shoulder and cry.

But he was so tall that it didn't look like a kitten flirting, like a tiger eating.

When the next reshoot was taken, Fei Chang had a long memory and stopped her hand three centimeters in front of Flammulina, and never touched her hair.

This time went well.

——The light bulb is really annoying.

Don't watch a commercial for only one minute. The actual shooting process is quite tortuous. They went into the studio from eight in the morning to four in the afternoon and it took almost a day.

When Fei Chang and Chen Yueyang returned to the dressing room, Fei Chang collapsed in a chair and didn't want to move.

They have to remove their makeup before they can go back and change clothes.

Chen Yueyang attaches great importance to image management. As long as he leaves the camera, the bathrobe is firmly worn on his body, and the belt is tightly tied.

Fei Chang has less idol baggage compared to him. The bathrobe is wide open. The solid-colored boxer briefs are wrapped on the hips, covering the butterfly hips that the director has praised.

Chen Yueyang: "Tired?"

"Well ... it's not tiring to record a show ..."

Although variety shows are often recorded for several hours, the shows will always move around, play, chat, and interact, so they will not be mentally exhausted. The advertisements have to repeat the same actions over and over, and sometimes stop and adjust the lights and lenses, which is too boring.

Compared with the gimmicky and fierce Fei Chang, Chen Yueyang could not see the slightest fatigue. He is a truly outstanding idol, and has been honed after so many years of lens pursuit.

Fei Chang's inferiority humbled him again.

Chen Yueyang didn't know why he was depressed and thought he was unwell.

He walked over to him and looked down at Fei Chang, who was aggrieved in the chair. He unexpectedly extended his hand and put it on Fei Chang's forehead.

Forehead warm.

Palms are warm.

Chen Yueyang just wanted to try the temperature of the baby giraffe, worried that he had been in the underwear for so long to catch cold.

His palm rested on his forehead for only five seconds. After confirming that he had no fever, he quickly raised his arm and left.

Whoever wanted to just move away by one centimeter, Fei Chang's big palm immediately caught up, and clenched his wrist.

Chen Yueyang stared in astonishment, only to see the young man's face flushed, but he looked at him resolutely and resolutely.

"Brother ..." Fei often felt that he must be a ghost, and then he would say such shameless words to the unattainable moon, "In fact, I treat you ..."

Before waiting for Chen Yueyang to respond, the light bulb above his head suddenly burst, and a dazzling spark flashed, and the entire locker room was instantly dark.

Fei often said half of the words changed the tone instantly, becoming a short and powerful "lying!"

The sink is actually an electric bulb.

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