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He Came

Huaiyu Games has always had a long-term cooperation with a photography studio to take promotional photos for the celebrity spokespersons of various games.

　　The studio displays neat and orderly photographic equipment, and the photographer is holding a bulky camera to compare the composition.

　　In the makeup room, Cen Yu closed his eyes and looked like a lazy cat when he closed his eyes to rest.

　　The makeup artist picked out the whitest shade in a sliver of foundation and skillfully applied the makeup.

　　Cen Yu's complexion is pure white, even with the whitest shade of foundation, it is still a bit darker than her original skin tone.

　　"No need to brush foundation on your body, right?" The makeup artist asked symbolically.

　　Cen Yu pursed the corners of her mouth and did not say anything, as if she had not rested well last night, and there were some faint bruises under her eyes.

　　The assistant Song Wenwen replied for her: "No, Sister Yu Yu is white enough on her own."

　　The makeup artist nodded and closed the lid of the foundation.

　　Almost all stars, before going on camera, as long as the exposed skin, will apply a layer of foundation, so that the whole person's skin tone white up a degree.

　　The other day a recently popular female group came to the studio to shoot, the white and clean sisters in front of the camera, off-camera a darker than one, and most of the looks are ordinary, and the usual photos of P's beautiful face is simply like two people.

　　The make-up artist stared at Cen Yu's face and felt that she was one of the rare types who looked better in person than in photos.

　　The five features are extraordinarily delicate, and the eyebrows reveal a haughty and indifferent demeanor, like the most beautiful rose in Monet's garden.

　　The strength of the brush in her hand also involuntarily lightened down, as if painting on a paper as thin as cicada wings, afraid of accidentally poking it.

　　It is true that the gap between female groups and actors is still very big.

　　Especially if they are still acting in movies and can carry the camera's dislike of their faces, the makeup artist can't help but feel in his heart.

　　At this time, the stylist knocked on the door, holding the costume carefully packed by the dust bag, a large dust bag, hanging a few pieces of fabric light.

　　The spokesperson photos taken by Fenghua Record this time are for the promotion of the new profession that will be launched in the new version next month.

　　The game's new profession is Rakshasa.

　　According to legend, Rakshasa is an evil spirit that eats human flesh, female that is very shumi.

　　In order to fit the characteristics of the profession, the art out into the female professional dress, and take the line of charming and enchanting.

　　After putting on makeup, Cen Yu took the clothes and turned around to go to the changing room.

　　Changing room space is not large, the light is dim and narrow, four walls are mirrors.

　　At this time nearly mealtime, the next lounge has gathered a lot of staff eating lunch boxes.

　　All of them are internal staff of Huaiyu Game Company, mostly from the marketing department, responsible for following up the filming process.

　　Pei Hao, as the producer, was not in the company to keep an eye on the game's development progress, so he also came to the studio to rub a box lunch.

　　Wu Xiao, the head of the marketing department, teased, "Brother Hao, how come you are not worried about the work of the market and came to supervise the work."

　　Pei Hao laughed: "No, no, just see you guys recently doing planning is quite hard, come to condolences, I ordered coffee for everyone, will be delivered in a moment."

　　"Don't come, who doesn't know you are here for the stars." A girl interjected.

　　"Brother Ho likes Cen Yu, huh? I've seen her previous movie "Farewell", it's really pretty, playing a female student who is lustful and innocent."

　　"Did you see the new horror movie she acted in last month? Don't go see it, it's too hard to watch, it's embarrassing for me."

　　The colleagues around the mouth, Pei Hao frowned, waved off chopsticks, "that film shot bad, the screenwriter half of the pot, the director half of the pot, my goddess acting skills or very online, right."

　　Wu Xiao glanced at him, knowing that he was serious, and helped to change the subject, "Didn't she only take on S-class projects before, how could she take on a low-budget movie like that."

　　"That was when Cen Yu was still in Jingchen Entertainment, Jingchen was really promoting her at that time, everything was the best resources, but then for some reason it fell apart."

　　"Later she signed the Starwall Entertainment, Starwall's boss greedy, thought to invite a god of wealth, turned and Fanghe Film signed a five-year 200 million bet."

　　"Originally Cen Yu was quite hot at the time, the result of her suddenly left the country, what news in the past few years, only recently resurfaced."

　　"Seeing that there are only two years left in the bet, Xing Yuan can not be anxious, which does not care about the good and bad, what the film will take."

　　"......"

　　Changing room and next door lounge a wall, not a solid wall, sound insulation is very poor, the sound of the discussion clearly penetrated through.

　　Cen Yu changed clothes while listening to the people next door chatting carelessly, with a bland expression on her face, as if the person they were talking about had absolutely nothing to do with her.

　　Since you have chosen to eat this meal in the entertainment industry, you have to accept that you will be judged by people over and over again and become the talk of the day after dinner.

　　She changed her clothes, exhaled gently, pulled back the curtain and walked out.

　　The stylist sitting on the sofa and chairs waiting cast her eyes over and she opened her mouth, forgetting to speak for a moment.

　　It was only after a long time that she came back to her senses and hurried up to help Cen Yu straighten her clothes and makeup.

　　"Teacher Cen, you look too good in this, really." The stylist tsked and exclaimed, giving a thumbs up.

　　Although Feng Hua Lu is a game with the Ming Dynasty as the background of the era.

　　But the occupation of Rakshasa has a strong metaphysical color, so the costume has changed from the wide robe and large sleeves of the old Han costume, using a dry narrow sleeves, light and thin corseted sarong design.

　　Originally, when this version of the costume design, she was still worried that Cen Yu's figure would not hold up, but now it seems that the worry was superfluous.

　　She simply could not find a second person than Cen Yu is also suitable for this dress.

　　It was as if the woman in front of her was a rakshasa voluptuous ghost, with red lips and smoldering, picking out a pair of peach blossom eyes, seducing the soul.

　　Cen Yu smiled and accepted the praise openly and freely, as if she was used to it.

　　There was a knock on the door outside the dressing room, urging that it was time to shoot.

　　The photo shoot went quite well.

　　After the initial warm-up, Cen Yu quickly got into the swing of things.

　　She has always had a strong sense of camera, and with a word from the photographer, her movements and eyes were immediately put into place.

　　There were many people in the studio, and the staff went back and forth, adjusting the lights, taking reflectors, and preparing props.

　　"Keep your head down."

　　The photographer stared into the camera and said in a cold voice: "Yes, head a little lower."

　　"Straighten your left leg, raise your right leg and bend it up."

　　"......" Cen Yu frowned invisibly, but cooperated by bending his right leg and letting the hem of his skirt fall, revealing a large area of his leg skin.

　　Chen Zeyue pushed open the heavy door of the studio and respectfully invited the person behind him to enter first.

　　Shen engraved white step into the studio, one hand in the pocket of the suit pants, inadvertently raised his eyes, through the crowds of people, eyes straight to see the woman in the curtain.

　　Crimson tulle dress wrapped in her body, two black silk belt along the rounded shoulders, around the collarbone, and finally in front of the chest into a bow, the beauty of the bones under the cover of the undulations, as if in shadow.

　　The waist is hollowed out and adorned with small silver bells that tinkle from time to time, as if the goblin that hooks people in the mountains and forests has come out.

　　The fabric on the right side of the skirt split and opened almost to the root of the thigh.

　　Cen Yu sat on an ancient sandalwood recliner, both hands propped back, the skirt draped in mid-air, two long snow-white legs in full view.

　　The male photographer kept his distance, but the lens of the camera in his hand could not help but dislike the intersection of those two legs directly.

　　"Good -" the photographer ordered, "chin up."

　　With his command, Cen Yu lifted his chin and picked his eyes forward.

　　Caught off guard, he crashed into Shen Engbai's dark eyes.

　　--The surroundings seemed to stand still for a moment.

　　Shen engraved white standing high in the distance, suit, clean and neat.

　　The thin eyelids lifted, just look at her.

　　In her ears was the sound of noisy people, the blower was suddenly turned on, raising her long hair, messing up her eyes and blurring out the expression on his face.

　　Cen Yu imagines that it must be a face that is indifferent to the extreme.

　　As when she mentioned the breakup, the same demeanor.

　　-- "Are you sure?"

　　The crisp tapping of the mechanical keyboard stopped, and Shen Engbai raised his head, looked at her, and asked calmly.

　　-- "Without me, the road to show business will not go well."

　　He reminded, implying that she should be sensible.

　　Except for him, no one will support her dream behind her back.

　　Cen Yu did not speak, stubborn and obstinate.

　　The small office was humid and stuffy.

　　Several mainframe heat sinks spinning at high speed, program code compilation suddenly interrupted.

　　After a long silence.

　　Shen engraved white line of sight turned to the error reported on the display, and then lightly spit out a sentence.

　　-- "As you wish."

　　The shutter sounded 'click click click', the photographer swept a glance at the photo just captured, very satisfied.

　　"Okay, change the pose."

　　"......" Cen Yu was stripped of her memories and immediately converged her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

　　She reached out and pulled the thin fabric of her dress downward, to cover a little bit is a little bit.

　　In fact, Shen Engbai is quite right.

　　The road to the show business is indeed not easy to walk away from him, and many things have to be endured.

　　-The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not able to get a good deal on this.

　　Chen Zeyue closed the door when a gust of wind, obviously not yet autumn, but he felt a chill around him, subconsciously rubbed his arms.

　　Pei Hao's eyes have been glued to his goddess.

　　It was Wu Xiao who knew in advance that Mr. Shen was coming and was distracted, immediately noticing the big boss who entered the venue in a low profile.

　　He elbow poked Pei Hao, squeezing his eyebrows to indicate.

　　Only then did Pei Hao react, bypassing the crowd and trotting in the direction of Shen Engbai.

　　He handed over the coffee he had prepared in advance.

　　"......"

　　Shen Engo Bai withdrew his eyes and took the coffee, "She's wearing the professional clothes of your new profession?"

　　Pei Hao froze and reacted to who 'she' was referring to, "Yes."

　　Shen engraved white brow slightly frowned, resting on the coffee cup of the hand cold white slender, index finger back and forth lightly point, through a little dryness.

　　"What's the problem." Pei Hao asked.

　　"It's too revealing." Shen Engbai's tone was light.

　　Pei Hao turned his head to look at Cen Yu who was taking pictures and sized up for a while, "It's okay."

　　The thighs are more exposed, which is not quite good-looking.

　　And the occupation of Rakshasa, set is sexy and flirtatious style.

　　Pei Hao hey laugh: "I just watched the sample, already imagine that after the publicity effect must be twice as good, definitely attract a large number of male players."

　　"......"

　　Shen engraved white face sank down, "we do is a serious game, do not engage in any soft pornography marketing with me."

　　His voice dropped two degrees, with a toughness that could not be denied, "Give her a new one."