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Chapter 309 Attraction of Mist

When Xia Han came out of the room after changing her clothes, she happened to hear Andy muttering about who to choose as the model.

She smiled softly, with a somewhat unconcerned expression on her face.

"Andy, maybe you can find a man to wear this?"

After she finished speaking, she blinked at Andy with a look full of slyness.

"Oh, that's a really good idea, you're a genius!"

Andy's chattering mouth closed immediately, as if a switch had been suddenly pressed.

Then he showed a suddenly realized expression, and the whole person looked very excited.

"Okay, now let's pick out what we're going to wear next?"

After Andy returned to work, the nympho look just now disappeared, and he became very serious.

"Wei, Xia is really beautiful. She just put on a dress in the dressing room. It almost broke me straight. I am willing to like women for her..."

When Andy rushed out of the cloakroom, he looked very excited, jumping up and down like a naughty child.

Wei Yuan had finished adjusting the camera, and seeing him about to pounce on him, he immediately stood aside and made way for him.

"Well, the inspiration for that dress comes from the ancient times of your country, and it really is the mysterious East..."

Andy fell into thoughts again.

Wei Yuan ignored him and just stood there waiting for Xia Han to come out.

Xia Han was wearing a long-sleeved gray one-piece dress, which was a very retro dress.

The bottom is made of tulle, and it looks like there are three or four layers. The top is half-breasted and buttoned, the sleeves are butterfly sleeves, and the neckline has a circle of seersucker.

No matter how you look at it, it is a plain and retro style. She wears a gold bracelet inlaid with rubies on her hand. The shoes are compromised. It looks like she will be barefoot when she takes pictures later.

Wei Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, because of Xia Han's unique temperament, most designers like to wear retro-style dresses for her.

It seems that these foreigners all fell in love with this element at once.

For example, this gray skirt has a touch of the Republic of China style on the top, and the gauze skirt below has a thin and soft feeling.

The combination is wonderful, and Xia Han used to wear bright colors for the cover magazines, but now she is wearing a light gray color, which has a different style.

A good model is that when she puts on the clothes, countless inspirations surge in the designer's heart immediately, and she wants to pick up the camera immediately, take many photos for her, and show her charm to everyone.

Now Wei Yuan only took a few glances at Xia Han, and Xia Han's heart surged in his heart, what kind of poses could he put on to make him look good and attractive.

"Okay, Wei, here comes your muse."

Andy can be regarded as a person who often deals with Wei Yuan. Seeing Wei Yuan's expression, he knew that the photographer was about to fall into a state of workaholic, so he came here very tactfully.

Xia Han walked to the designated shooting location, and sure enough, the assistant at the side picked up the slippers, and Xia Han just stood there with bare feet.

"Take a few poses first to find the feeling."

Wei Yuan said this as usual, a particularly excellent model can enter the state and grasp the feeling from the first shot.

But Xia Han is a layman after all, Wei Yuan can't ask her to find the feeling immediately, but give her a few shots.

When Xia Han put on this dress, she couldn't really grasp the feeling.

Because when she was the Princess of Pearl, she basically dressed very luxuriously and seldom wore such a simple and elegant state.

And gray also looked very dull at their time, which was not auspicious, and she couldn't wear it as a princess.

The only time she has the chance to wear this color is probably when she goes into battle to kill the enemy.

Xia Han thought about it for a while, and then put herself into the appearance of fighting on the battlefield.

When Wei Yuan met her eyes from the camera, he was taken aback.

"Xia Han, you're going to kill people, put on that kind of expression. This dress has a gentle style, even if you have a murderous look, restrain me a bit, at least on the surface, it should show that soft state."

Even a photographer like him, who has seen countless worlds, couldn't help but complain at this moment.

Xia Han was taken aback by what he said, and immediately realized that the atmosphere she put on was not right.

"What kind of style do you want? I think wearing clothes of this color is very similar to the clothes of frontier soldiers on the battlefield?"

Xia Han tilted her head. When she said this, she looked very innocent, as if she didn't know where she was going.

After hearing her understanding of this dress, most of the people in the venue were stunned.

No matter where you look at this gray dress, you can tell that it is a gentle, perhaps sad feeling.

In any case, it will not be reduced to the point of wearing armor and going to the battlefield. I really don't know how Xia Han understands it.

When Wei Yuan put down the camera, Xia Han didn't even understand, so there was no need to shoot, and it would be a waste of film to bite the bullet and take pictures.

Next, he had to explain the meaning of this dress to Xia Han, so that she could feel it.

"Andy, who is the designer of this dress? Can you find his mood or inspiration for designing this dress?"

Wei Yuan said something, and Andy, who was laughing at Xia Han's weird reason, was suddenly called by his name, and he was a little dazed, but then he realized it.

He nodded immediately: "Yes, I designed this dress. I just came to China at the time, and I was very obsessed with this ancient oriental mysterious culture, and I also wanted this feeling. Others suggested to me that I should go to the ancient town more. , to find the feeling. I went there, it was a cloudy day, because there were few people on the street because of the rain, I walked in the misty rain. The raindrops were very small and fine, as if there was a layer of mist around , My mood at that time was infected by the rain, a little lost and a little cold."

He gesticulated and described his mood at that time, with a serious look, as if he was afraid that his vocabulary would not be enough for Xia Han to understand.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with his description, and Xia Han grasped the key points in time.

"I felt amazing at the time. Although it was a rainy day, it felt like walking in a fog, mysterious and a little frightened, but also very exciting. The feeling of being wrapped in drizzle was amazing, like being surrounded by gray clouds It's like hugging, it's cool."

I have to say that it's a pity that Andy didn't want to be a poet, but he used all kinds of beautiful words to describe him just walking on the street on a rainy day.

As if it didn't rain in their country, Xia Han felt that he must have been a famous poet in his previous life the more he heard it.

In fact, even Wei Yuan was confused, but the designer's inspiration usually comes at a strange time, and when it is weird, a stroke of genius always comes.

"Inspiration has always been magical. I can't explain it clearly. I let Andy talk about it, but it's just to let you find the feeling. When the drizzle is lingering, it's impossible to fight and kill on the battlefield. In the state of killing, you should find out the feeling again."

Wei Yuan said a few words in a low voice, and then he told Xia Han a few sad stories, which completely calmed down the surrounding atmosphere.

Even the staff members held their breath and generally did not speak easily, which seemed to create a sad atmosphere for Xia Han.

When the filming started again, Xia Han asked for a chair. She sat on it, put her feet on the chair, hugged her calves with her hands, and buried them on her knees.

Seeing her in this state, Wei Yuan seemed to have been suddenly clicked somewhere, and immediately picked up the camera and began to shoot quickly.

Xia Han is a very classic self-protection action. There is nothing in the outside world that is worth yearning for. She doesn't like this world.

"Xia Han, restrain your sad and world-weary emotions. The original intention of this dress is to feel the tenderness of the outside world. The designer wants to use gray, a darker color, to describe the desire and expectation for the gentleness of this world. .”

Wei Yuan's voice became much lower, like a storyteller, telling the story.

Xia Han raised her head, rested her chin on her knees, and tilted her head with a slightly innocent expression.

Then she raised her hands again in a hugging gesture.

After being encouraged by Wei Yuan, Xia Han seemed to have found the key point, and began to slowly change her posture.

She is using her own understanding to express the designer's emotion for this dress.

There were only a few people on the misty and rainy streets of the ancient town. She was wearing this long gray dress and walking barefoot on the street.

The gray dress seemed to blend with the surrounding mist, and nature embodies the unique gentleness. She seemed to be infected by this gentleness, and she became gentle herself.

The original cold and sharp edges and corners have also been put away. At this moment, she is the most gentle appearance, immersed in the unique charm of nature.

Xia Han stood up, the chair had been taken away, she closed her eyes, and began to dance softly.

The corners of her mouth were raised gradually. In fact, her dance was not coherent. She deliberately slowed down her movements for the sake of taking pictures.

This dance was also created by her on the spur of the moment, so it doesn't look particularly exciting, but when her body is stretched and her waist is twitching, it seems like spring has come.

Wei Yuan held his breath gently, he felt that Xia Han had injected new vitality into the dress.

Fingers kept pressing on the shutter, looking for angles and positions one by one.

The current Xia Han seems to be the messenger of spring, filling the whole room with this hidden spring.

"Very good." When the filming came to an end, Wei Yuan said this with certainty.

Even Andy stood aside and applauded. As the designer of this dress, he seemed very excited and excited.

"When I saw Xia dancing, I thought of many things. The time I went to the ancient town was in spring, and the willows were hanging down. I thought of such a gentle spring, always looking like red flowers and willows. If it turns gray, what will it look like?"

Andy brought out his poetic side again, and started gushing about how the dress felt otherwise.

Seeing everyone's satisfaction, Xia Han couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)