Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 144 Drawing for Anxi

Logically speaking, Zhou Xingxing should be angry.

He is very self-confident in the film industry, and he does not allow others to be presumptuous.

But today he is not angry.

Firstly, it was because Qian Chen's money-greedy little face was surprisingly in line with his appetite.

Because he is also such a person.

Secondly, Qian Chen has arrogant capital.

Regardless of whether they can support the box office or not, they are the ones that a bunch of big directors are willing to cooperate with.

Really not bad for his part.

For an actor who has just entered the industry and needs a lot of work in his career.

Isn't it too much for you to let him stay on schedule?
Send away two great guides.

Qian Chen still had to continue filming.

"have time?"

During the filming break, Qian Chen found An Qian.

Half lying on the recliner, An Qian who was holding a small fan to blow her face, immediately sat up when she heard Qian Chen's words.

"available."

Conditioned reflex.

I thought I was going to train something again.

"Don't be nervous, it's not too hot today, I want you to do a little favor." Qian Chen said sinfully to himself.

My fairy sister is almost trained to be a bunny by him.

"Yes, you can do whatever you want." Anxi nodded quickly.

"In this case, take off your current clothes..." In this case, Qian Chen was not polite.

"(ノへ~,)" Anxi was shocked.

Her little assistant, Cheng Zi, began to look around, as if looking for a suitable weapon.

"Put on the costume you wore yesterday."

In fact, Qian Chen didn't stop, but he still made many unreasonable associations.

Fortunately, once the words were finished, there was no misunderstanding.

Anxi signaled Chengzi to find him, and then she went to the car to change.

Not long after, she changed her clothes and came out.

Here Qian Chen has already found a makeup artist.

"Is that makeup look yesterday? It's okay." This is considered private work, done by the actors in private, and has nothing to do with the crew.

But the makeup artist didn't dare to offend a celebrity like Qian Chen.

I can only work overtime for free with tears in my eyes.

"Make the painting brighter, the forehead... the forehead is exposed." Qian Chen was still directing.

Anxi's assistant held a fruit plate in her hand.

When Dayou Qianchen made any excessive demands, he immediately called out the meaning on his face.

"Okay, that's it." Qian Chen looked him up and down, and was finally satisfied.

A fairy-like beauty in ancient costume.

"What are you going to do?" Anxi felt that she was more beautiful today than yesterday.

"Follow me." Qian Chen picked up the guqin.

Anxi had no choice but to follow her with her skirt, while her little assistant, carrying a stainless steel fruit plate, followed closely behind.

Zheng Xiaowan followed with Qian Chen's belongings.

In case her artist is knocked out, she can still drag her back.

Accompanied by a professional photographer.

He was also forced to work overtime by Qian Chen.

"Sit by the water, forget it, let me show you."

They are all used to it.

Qian Chen took off his shoes, hugged the guqin, and sat by the lake.

Willow Embankment.

Green water and clear waves.

Green grass.

Occasionally, there are some wild flowers in the grass that have not left with the spring.

"Keep in this position, relax a little bit, your feet can touch the water, but don't put it all in."

Qian Chen demonstrated and gave the piano to An Qian.

And although An Xi was very puzzled about what Qian Chen was going to do, she still did it anyway, and it wouldn't harm her anyway... right?

in front of so many people.

It is impossible to give her to Shenhu.

"Okay, don't move, photography teacher, let's shoot." Qian Chen took the drawing board and pen from Zheng Xiaowan's hand.

Quick drafts.

In the eyes of others, his paintings are messy.

The photographer reluctantly stopped pressing the shutter. Without Anxi's permission, he has no right to take random pictures.

In this circle, he dare not mess around.

Otherwise, Ye Xinwei has many ways to make him unable to find a job.

"What are you doing?" Ye Xinwei turned his head, and the leading actor disappeared.

Xunsheng found it here.

He noticed that Anxi was about to jump into the lake.

"Taking pictures, drawing." Qian Chen replied while drawing.

"What kind of talisman are you drawing?" Ye Xinwei looked at it with his head, and walked away disappointed.

And when he looked at An Xi at this time, he immediately felt that she was really good-looking.

The appearance is too good to play.

Qian Chen drew drafts and took photos.

Don't let Anxi maintain that posture all the time.

"Okay, you can find a few poses you like, just be casual." Qian Chen sat cross-legged on the ground.

He still wants to see more.

Painting is a technical activity, but it is not purely a technical activity.

What I want is that feeling.

Qian Chen is good at painting bamboo and figures.

Drawing figures was his way of currying favor with his godfather and imperial concubine in his previous life.

Long live God generally does not leave portraits.

Worried about becoming a means of someone else's spells.

But there are not so many taboos about imperial concubines. Many people worry about their appearance and hope to keep their beautiful side.

It's just that, once the emperor and the courtiers.

It is generally difficult for the portraits of concubines of the previous generation to be preserved for the next generation.

so as not to be desecrated by future generations.

So in the end, it is basically the fate of being burned, and rarely passed down as funeral objects.

In return for the million-dollar car, Qian Chen planned to paint An Qian a painting.

Anxi came over curiously after posing.

"What do I look like?"

Am I ugly and don't know it?

"This is a sketch, and the drawing is about the structure, and it is not drawn on it. Drawing on this is called a paper version, and what we want to draw is a silk version."

Paper is the most commonly used material in Chinese painting.With paper as the base, what is drawn is called paper.

Calligraphy and paintings painted on silk fabrics such as silk, satin, and silk are called silk books.

On silk, we can see obvious weaving traces that are staggered horizontally and vertically.

Anxi was dumbfounded.

"To put it simply, the Qingming Riverside Picture is a silk book, and the silk book is colored. The coloring means that there is color, which corresponds to black and white ink."

Qian Chen simply explained.

It's not a very profound thing, anyone who knows about painting casually knows it.

Paintings on silk are more precious than paintings on paper.

Because the material of silk is tough, it is easier to preserve than paper, and the cost of silk is high. Only the works that the artist considers important are painted with silk.

Qian Chen spent a lot of money just to buy silk, paint and other items.

"Why did you draw me?" Anxi asked.

Is it because I'm good-looking?

"It's a matter of reciprocity. In a few days, I'll finish the painting and give it to you." Qian Chen naturally had some selfish intentions.

Anxi's circle is either beauties or rich people.

If they see Anxi's painting.

feel good.

I can't bear the envy, so I can ask myself to draw.

A pair of 100 million, no deception.

This is called the advertising effect, which belongs to the initial investment.

"Give it to me, okay." Anxi accepted the gift without being pretentious.

"It sounds amazing." Ye Xinwei was eager to move: "After the painting is finished..."

"Brother, what are you doing drawing this, you don't look good."

Qian Chen directly refused.

Ye Xinwei looked poor, it was impossible to give him 100 million.

"I didn't say I wanted to draw me. What I mean is, after you finish drawing Anxi, can you show me too?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 144 Drawing for Anxi

Logically speaking, Zhou Xingxing should be angry.

He is very self-confident in the film industry, and he does not allow others to be presumptuous.

But today he is not angry.

Firstly, it was because Qian Chen's money-greedy little face was surprisingly in line with his appetite.

Because he is also such a person.

Secondly, Qian Chen has arrogant capital.

Regardless of whether they can support the box office or not, they are the ones that a bunch of big directors are willing to cooperate with.

Really not bad for his part.

For an actor who has just entered the industry and needs a lot of work in his career.

Isn't it too much for you to let him stay on schedule?
Send away two great guides.

Qian Chen still had to continue filming.

"have time?"

During the filming break, Qian Chen found An Qian.

Half lying on the recliner, An Qian who was holding a small fan to blow her face, immediately sat up when she heard Qian Chen's words.

"available."

Conditioned reflex.

I thought I was going to train something again.

"Don't be nervous, it's not too hot today, I want you to do a little favor." Qian Chen said sinfully to himself.

My fairy sister is almost trained to be a bunny by him.

"Yes, you can do whatever you want." Anxi nodded quickly.

"In this case, take off your current clothes..." In this case, Qian Chen was not polite.

"(ノへ~,)" Anxi was shocked.

Her little assistant, Cheng Zi, began to look around, as if looking for a suitable weapon.

"Put on the costume you wore yesterday."

In fact, Qian Chen didn't stop, but he still made many unreasonable associations.

Fortunately, once the words were finished, there was no misunderstanding.

Anxi signaled Chengzi to find him, and then she went to the car to change.

Not long after, she changed her clothes and came out.

Here Qian Chen has already found a makeup artist.

"Is that makeup look yesterday? It's okay." This is considered private work, done by the actors in private, and has nothing to do with the crew.

But the makeup artist didn't dare to offend a celebrity like Qian Chen.

I can only work overtime for free with tears in my eyes.

"Make the painting brighter, the forehead... the forehead is exposed." Qian Chen was still directing.

Anxi's assistant held a fruit plate in her hand.

When Dayou Qianchen made any excessive demands, he immediately called out the meaning on his face.

"Okay, that's it." Qian Chen looked him up and down, and was finally satisfied.

A fairy-like beauty in ancient costume.

"What are you going to do?" Anxi felt that she was more beautiful today than yesterday.

"Follow me." Qian Chen picked up the guqin.

Anxi had no choice but to follow her with her skirt, while her little assistant, carrying a stainless steel fruit plate, followed closely behind.

Zheng Xiaowan followed with Qian Chen's belongings.

In case her artist is knocked out, she can still drag her back.

Accompanied by a professional photographer.

He was also forced to work overtime by Qian Chen.

"Sit by the water, forget it, let me show you."

They are all used to it.

Qian Chen took off his shoes, hugged the guqin, and sat by the lake.

Willow Embankment.

Green water and clear waves.

Green grass.

Occasionally, there are some wild flowers in the grass that have not left with the spring.

"Keep in this position, relax a little bit, your feet can touch the water, but don't put it all in."

Qian Chen demonstrated and gave the piano to An Qian.

And although An Xi was very puzzled about what Qian Chen was going to do, she still did it anyway, and it wouldn't harm her anyway... right?

in front of so many people.

It is impossible to give her to Shenhu.

"Okay, don't move, photography teacher, let's shoot." Qian Chen took the drawing board and pen from Zheng Xiaowan's hand.

Quick drafts.

In the eyes of others, his paintings are messy.

The photographer reluctantly stopped pressing the shutter. Without Anxi's permission, he has no right to take random pictures.

In this circle, he dare not mess around.

Otherwise, Ye Xinwei has many ways to make him unable to find a job.

"What are you doing?" Ye Xinwei turned his head, and the leading actor disappeared.

Xunsheng found it here.

He noticed that Anxi was about to jump into the lake.

"Taking pictures, drawing." Qian Chen replied while drawing.

"What kind of talisman are you drawing?" Ye Xinwei looked at it with his head, and walked away disappointed.

And when he looked at An Xi at this time, he immediately felt that she was really good-looking.

The appearance is too good to play.

Qian Chen drew drafts and took photos.

Don't let Anxi maintain that posture all the time.

"Okay, you can find a few poses you like, just be casual." Qian Chen sat cross-legged on the ground.

He still wants to see more.

Painting is a technical activity, but it is not purely a technical activity.

What I want is that feeling.

Qian Chen is good at painting bamboo and figures.

Drawing figures was his way of currying favor with his godfather and imperial concubine in his previous life.

Long live God generally does not leave portraits.

Worried about becoming a means of someone else's spells.

But there are not so many taboos about imperial concubines. Many people worry about their appearance and hope to keep their beautiful side.

It's just that, once the emperor and the courtiers.

It is generally difficult for the portraits of concubines of the previous generation to be preserved for the next generation.

so as not to be desecrated by future generations.

So in the end, it is basically the fate of being burned, and rarely passed down as funeral objects.

In return for the million-dollar car, Qian Chen planned to paint An Qian a painting.

Anxi came over curiously after posing.

"What do I look like?"

Am I ugly and don't know it?

"This is a sketch, and the drawing is about the structure, and it is not drawn on it. Drawing on this is called a paper version, and what we want to draw is a silk version."

Paper is the most commonly used material in Chinese painting.With paper as the base, what is drawn is called paper.

Calligraphy and paintings painted on silk fabrics such as silk, satin, and silk are called silk books.

On silk, we can see obvious weaving traces that are staggered horizontally and vertically.

Anxi was dumbfounded.

"To put it simply, the Qingming Riverside Picture is a silk book, and the silk book is colored. The coloring means that there is color, which corresponds to black and white ink."

Qian Chen simply explained.

It's not a very profound thing, anyone who knows about painting casually knows it.

Paintings on silk are more precious than paintings on paper.

Because the material of silk is tough, it is easier to preserve than paper, and the cost of silk is high. Only the works that the artist considers important are painted with silk.

Qian Chen spent a lot of money just to buy silk, paint and other items.

"Why did you draw me?" Anxi asked.

Is it because I'm good-looking?

"It's a matter of reciprocity. In a few days, I'll finish the painting and give it to you." Qian Chen naturally had some selfish intentions.

Anxi's circle is either beauties or rich people.

If they see Anxi's painting.

feel good.

I can't bear the envy, so I can ask myself to draw.

A pair of 100 million, no deception.

This is called the advertising effect, which belongs to the initial investment.

"Give it to me, okay." Anxi accepted the gift without being pretentious.

"It sounds amazing." Ye Xinwei was eager to move: "After the painting is finished..."

"Brother, what are you doing drawing this, you don't look good."

Qian Chen directly refused.

Ye Xinwei looked poor, it was impossible to give him 100 million.

"I didn't say I wanted to draw me. What I mean is, after you finish drawing Anxi, can you show me too?"

(End of this chapter)