My girl group exploded

Chapter 197 Muse
At seven o'clock, Zhou Yiyang had finished filming today's scene.When he was about to leave the set and make a phone call to Guan Fei, Bai Yangyu walked up to Zhou Yiyang: "Mr. Zhou, there is someone looking for you at the door."

"Looking for me?" Zhou Yiyang asked in surprise, who would come to find him?

But although Zhou Yiyang was very surprised, he still walked to the door honestly.

"Hi, Mr. Zhou." A chubby girl with very pitiful eyes was looking at Zhou Yiyang nervously and expectantly.

"Hello." Zhou Yiyang searched in his mind, and even went to confirm the memory of the original owner. He can be [-]% sure that he absolutely does not know the girl in front of him. "Is there anything you can do with me?"

Bai Yangyu seemed to have noticed something at this time, he quietly walked to Zhou Yiyang's side, then leaned over to Zhou Yiyang's ear and said: "Mr. Zhou, do you need me to find a reason to take her away? Since you don't know her."

At this moment, Zhou Yiyang shook his head, and then said with a smile: "No need, she's just a little girl. Could it be that you're still worried that she's someone from the FBI to assassinate me!"

Bai Yangyu immediately stopped talking and stepped aside.

The fat girl found that instead of driving her away directly, Zhou Yiyang showed an attitude of listening attentively. Her cold heart suddenly rekindled at that moment.

She felt that she might still have a chance.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm actually an actor." When the fat girl said this, there was even a light in her eyes.At least Zhou Yiyang can confirm one thing, this girl is very proud of her profession.

"Really?" Zhou Yiyang smiled, "How about this, you haven't had dinner yet, I invite you to dinner, we will chat while eating."

"That," the fat girl was still a little unaccustomed to the rapid progress.After she scratched her head, she continued, "Mr. Zhou, you don't even know what I'm here to see you for. Are you going to treat me to dinner?"

"Is this a conflict?" Zhou Yiyang said with a smile: "Even if you just come to eat and drink in the end, it's not a loss to me, right? It's just a meal. And since you can muster up the courage to come Find me, I think there must be something important to tell me."

The fat girl stared at Zhou Yiyang stupidly. She felt like a nympho heroine in a girl manga. After seeing the heroine of the domineering president, only one sentence was left in her mind: "He is so handsome what!"

Patting her fleshy cheek, the fat girl nodded: "Then thank you, Mr. Zhou."

Then Zhou Yiyang turned his head and looked at Bai Yangyu who was on the side: "Then Lao Bai will trouble you later, you can help me and ask Guan Fei, how is her progress? It is best to let them take the photos Send me a look first."

Bai Yangyu hummed, and went directly to call Guan Fei.

Guan Fei quickly received the call. At that time, she was holding four girls' bags in her hands and a baguette in her mouth, and she could hardly free her hand to answer the phone.

In the end, he had to quickly wipe out the bread before answering the phone: "Brother Bai, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Zhou asked me to ask you, how is your progress?"

"It's almost ready, let me tell you, the idea of ​​"Ella" is really interesting this time! I didn't think it would work at first, but when I really saw how they looked after putting on makeup, I was really happy."

"Yes, then I'm really looking forward to it." Bai Yangyu smiled. In fact, he knew the editor-in-chiefs of the five major journals very well, and he was also very clear about their abilities.So he was never worried about the cover photo of Moonlight Girl from the beginning to the end.

He was still surprised when he heard that the theme was dolls.

Guan Fei, on the other hand, was so shocked by the final film that she had nothing to say.

There is no C position in this group of cover photos, because when four Barbie dolls wearing the same color and style of princess dresses and golden wigs stand in a row, you don't think that one of them is protruding.

It's like a product produced on an assembly line.

Each of them has the same makeup, and under the superb skills of the makeup artist, each of them looks as delicate as a dummy.

The only thing that would tell them they were real people, and not fake Barbie dolls, would be their eyes.

This is also the only requirement of the editor-in-chief: "You don't need to have thoughts, actions, or smiles, but your eyes can move. That is your only consciousness that has not been wiped out. Use it to convey your emotions!"

Guan Fei sat on the ground, and she saw the whole process of taking the cover photo.

The background chosen by the editor-in-chief was a temporary stage. If you look carefully, you will find that it is somewhat similar to the original stage of 101.

In the center of the stage, four dolls stand in a row, staring at the front blankly—that is, "you" looking at the photo.The feeling of being stared at by them is actually a bit creepy.

If you look closely, you can see that their eyes are sad, forbearing, angry, and desperate.

They are obviously different people, but they are shaped into perfect and identical puppets by factors such as fame, fortune and desire.

"Okay, let's take some other photos and put them on the inside page." The editor-in-chief was very satisfied with their photos this time.

Then she took another photo of them posing on the red carpet, but actually holding them by wires behind their backs.

Guan Fei liked it more and more. She could almost imagine that after this group of photos was released, there would be discussions on how to understand it on the Internet.

Even the editor-in-chief himself admitted: "When this issue of the magazine is released, you may be attacked by various public opinions. Are you ready?"

The four looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Since we formed the group," Lin Xuaner, the team leader, concluded, "We have faced all kinds of controversies. I think the fans are right. Our group has been full of turmoil along the way."

"I think it's a good thing." The editor-in-chief smiled: "There are discussions and controversies, which means that you are popular. After the photos are taken, let's proceed to our last session, an interview."

In order to save time, they went directly to the living room to have a face-to-face interview with the editor-in-chief without changing their clothes.

The editor-in-chief gave them a plate of snacks: "It's getting late, let's eat something to fill our stomachs first!"

After they had finished eating, she asked:
"Do you think you are red?"

Tang Yue nodded without hesitation: "Of course, otherwise you wouldn't have invited us to shoot the cover."

"Very good," the editor-in-chief laughed, and liked Tang Yue's answer very much: "Then Tang Yue, you should know that idols are replaced very quickly. Are you afraid of getting old?"

"Yes." Tang Yue nodded: "So while I maintain my idol status, I will also develop in the direction of an actor."

"Actor? Very good. This is the transformation path that most idols would choose. But not many succeed. Lin Xuan'er, as the captain, will you feel sad when other members of the group are more popular than you?" ?”

"No." Lin Xuan'er shook her head: "We are a group, as long as everyone likes our group, they are fans of the four of us."

The editor-in-chief hummed, and turned to look at Wang Xingrui: "Several producers around me have mentioned you to me, and they all think that your solo debut will have a better development. I have seen you in "I Am Singing" The performance of "Jiang" is very bright. Will you regret being in a group?"

"Never." Wang Xingrui said firmly: "If I hadn't joined Moonlight Girls, I might be working in a clothing store in Shanghai right now. Fighting side by side with good sisters is much more comfortable than going alone."

"It can be seen that the relationship between the four of you is really good. Su Yin, we have actually met." The editor seemed to be chatting casually with them: "I was not the editor-in-chief of Ella at that time, and I once interviewed your mother In my eyes, Teacher Ye Kongqing is a very great person. Su Yin, Teacher Ye Kongqing is your idol, what does she think?"

"She is very happy!" Su Yin said proudly: "From childhood, my mother hoped that I could do what I like. I am very glad that I found it and it became my career."

"OK, that's the end of our interview. Thank you for your cooperation. And I really like your photos this time, they are very interesting. After the finished photos come out, I will send them to Mr. Zhou first."

The four of them nodded, and only after everything was over did they realize that they were sweating all over.

Guan Fei also rushed forward at this time: "Go and change first, and then we'll have dinner nearby before going back. You must be hungry after taking pictures for so long!"

"Yes," Su Yin immediately pointed to his stomach: "I can swallow a cow now!"

"Come on!" Tang Yue took Su Yin's hand: "Don't brag, go change your clothes!"

"You two are too slow." Wang Xingrui and Lin Xuan'er had already changed their clothes and came out: "We have long wanted to change this outfit, it is really too uncomfortable to wear!"

After taking off the bright and beautiful princess dress and changing back to casual clothes, the feeling of freedom is very precious.

Maybe there really are idols who are led by capital and fans just like dolls.But the four members of Moonlight Girl knew that none of them were puppets.

Who let them have a good boss!
The editor-in-chief was looking at the few photos he just took on the computer, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious.

"These four people are really talented. The clothes and makeup are all the same, but from the eyes, it can be seen that these are four completely different people."

The assistant immediately flattered and said: "Boss, this group of photos is really good. But I think it's mainly because of your good intentions."

"Without them, I would not have inspired me to find such inspiration." The editor-in-chief knocked on the assistant's head: "The photographer and the muse always complement each other."

(End of this chapter)