Chapter 947: The Black Goddess (13)
Ling Wuzhi shook his head and closed his eyes again: "It's okay, you continue."
"I said Xiao Lunlun, did you make a mistake? What did Li Yuan do when he took the makeup photos?" The makeup photos were taken by the characters in the play!
"I'm not mistaken...here, Li Yuan is here!" As soon as Xia Lun finished speaking, Ling Wuzhi heard the door of the dressing room being opened.
Then the voice of the general manager of the company said, "Come on, come on, everyone, please stop."
Everyone stopped their work, and Ling Wuyi also opened his eyes and stood up from the chair.
Standing beside the general manager was a handsome middle-aged man in a white tunic suit. The man smiled and exuded his personal charm to the fullest.
Most girls prefer mature and stable uncles, and this man just fits!
This man, of course, is Li Yuan!
"Introduce to everyone, this is Mr. Li, the boss of our company. Mr. Li will play Luo Dijing in "Spy 707" this time."
Luo Dijing, Ling Wuyi remembered, she was the boss who played the female supporting role.
At the same time, he is also a villain boss disguised as a good guy!
This is not the point!
The point is, Li Yuan wants to film for Mao? !
Do you have nothing to do when you are idle?
As soon as the general manager's words were finished, those people hurriedly said hello to Li Yuan, too positive!
Ling Wuyi didn't rush up to recognize her relatives with Li Yuan, but sat back in the chair and asked the makeup artist to do her makeup.
The makeup artist also knew that he was definitely not qualified to talk to the boss of the company, so he honestly applied makeup to Ling Wuwei.
Ling Wuyi closed her eyes and did not see that Li Yuan's attention was always on her.
I don't know what the reason is, Ling Wuwei put on makeup and fell asleep!
When Ling Wuzhi woke up, the makeup artist was gone!
And her makeup has been put on, her hair has been rolled up, and her hands are pushing ripples.
However, why push the ripples by hand?
Ling Wuyi looked through the vanity mirror and saw Li Yuan sitting on the sofa looking down at the tablet.
Look around and found that there was no one else in the dressing room except Li Yuan and herself!
stood up from the chair in a daze: "Where are the others?"
Hearing Ling Wuji's voice, Li Yuan raised his head: "Oh, we've all gone to take pictures of the makeup."
"Why didn't anyone wake me up?"
"I told them not to wake you up."
"Li Yuan told them not to wake you up."
Li Yuan and Sharon answered at almost the same time.
Ling Wuyi did not respond to Li Yuan, but asked Sharon, "Then why didn't you wake me up?!"
Xia Lun smiled: "I'm not thinking, let you spend more time alone with Li Yuan"
Ling Wu choked, she was speechless...
Li Yuan put the tablet on the sofa, he held a light pink and white cheongsam in his hand, and said to Ling Wuzhi, "Put it on, it's time to take a makeup photo."
Ling Wuzhi twitched the corners of his mouth and pointed to the cheongsam in Li Yuan's hand: "I remember...it seems like I was wearing a military uniform first..."
"Hmm But I have to leave first, so you shoot with me first." Li Yuan said it for granted, leaving Ling Wuzhi no room for refutation.
No wonder, no wonder her hairstyle is hand push ripples. It turned out to be a cheongsam...
nodded: "Okay, the cheongsam is the cheongsam. I'll go to the dressing room to change first." He took the cheongsam from Li Yuan and entered the dressing room.
The cheongsam fits very well, and Ling Wuwei wears it as if it was tailor-made.
"Li Yuan brought this cheongsam!" Sharon said.
Ling Wuzhi's hand pulling the zipper paused: "Little Lunlun, did I make a mosaic when I changed my clothes?!"
"Hey, don't you know? Take a shower, go to the toilet and change your clothes. I specially set you to automatically black out when you do these things. It's better than Mosaic!"
"Hmm good" Ling Wuzhi was relieved, it was quite uncomfortable to be seen changing clothes or something.
Continue to raise the hand to pull the zipper, the zipper is on the back, Ling Wuwei... can't pull it up! !
The corner of his mouth twitched, shouldn't the zipper of the cheongsam be at the side waist? For Mao to be set in the back? !
Suddenly thinking that Li Yuan was outside, Ling Wuzhi rolled his eyes and called Li Yuan.
Li Yuan approached the door of the locker room and asked Ling Wuwei: "What's wrong? The cheongsam doesn't fit?" It shouldn't be, it was made according to Ling Wuzhi's latest size.
"Mr. Li, can you do me a favor?" Ling Wuyi's voice came from the locker room.
"Yes, you say."
The door of the dressing room opened with a click with Li Yuan's agreement.
Ling Wuzhi smiled at Li Yuan with a blushing face and a little embarrassed, then turned his back to him: "That...the zipper can't be pulled up..."
Li Yuan was stunned for a while, then chuckled softly, his laughter was low and pleasant.
Ling Wuwei waited for a while before Li Yuan responded. Just as he was about to turn his head to ask, he felt the touch of Li Yuan's fingertips on his back.
Through the fabric, Ling Wuzhi could not clearly feel Li Yuan's fingertips.
His hands are steady and his movements are gentle.
Ling Wuzhi could feel Li Yuan's hand from her waist to her neck, and then left.
"Okay, turn around and let me see."
Ling Wuzhi obediently turned around and looked down at himself.
A long cheongsam with double lapel, low collar and high slits, light pink and white as the main color, and embroidered peony from the King of Wanhua on the skirt.
Well...I have to say, it fits really well!
Li Yuan was very satisfied with the skirt he personally chose, looked down, seemed to think of something, turned and left.
Ling Wuzhi also lifted his feet and went out, only to see Li Yuan holding a pair of high heels in his hand.
put the shoes on the ground and signaled Ling Wu Zhe to change.
Ling Wuzhi took off his platform shoes and put on high heels.
High heels are really tall, at least twelve centimeters!
"I think you look better in high heels!" Li Yuan praised sincerely.
Ling Wuxiao blinked and said thank you to Li Yuan.
She doesn't care what kind of shoes she has, as long as they fit her feet.
Twelve centimeters are also trivial for Ling Wuzhi. Since Li Yuan likes it... then she should wear it often.
As he was thinking about it, Li Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand to Ling Wuzhi: "Let's go, let's go take pictures."
Ling Wuwei stared at Li Yuan for a while, and then honestly put his hand into Li Yuan's palm.
This Li Yuan... which one is he going to sing?
If it weren't for the fact that his favorability level hadn't risen at all, Ling Wuwei would have thought that Li Yuan's favorability level had at least increased to over 80 points!
But no matter which song Li Yuan wants to sing, as long as he has a chance to get along with him, that's enough.
Ling Wuyi followed Li Yuan out of the dressing room, and the general manager and Anna were at the door. When I saw two people coming out, I took them to the studio.
Anna was always in a state of disbelief, especially, Ling Wuwei was led out by Li Yuan...
Ling Wuyi... When did you hook up with the company's behind-the-scenes boss and go together again? !