Good Samaritan Mr Yu

Shen Yu and An Wei were sitting in the lounge waiting for the filming crew’s notification for the test shooting. During the period, Shen Yu sent a WeChat message to his sister and asked about safety issues. After receiving a reply "like an old woman" from the other party, they smiled helplessly and turned to ask An Wei's look. Who is Shi Feng mentioned by the teacher?

An Wei was also by the side when she was just trying the styling. She was also very concerned about Shi Feng, the name that caused the stylist's nervousness. She didn't know who she was chatting with on WeChat, and she got the information after a while.

"Shi Feng is a Chinese designer with a notorious international reputation. He recently returned to China to find design inspiration from his homeland. This time the political capital fashion shoot has his work, so he came to watch the filming. Learn about various domestic fashion magazines." An Wei quickly said to Shen Yu while replying to WeChat. Shen Yu tilted his head slightly when she saw this. An Wei had her own resources, contacts and ways of doing things. As long as there were no principle issues involved, Shen Yu would not take care of it.

"Look at the nervous look of the stylist He, is this designer not easy to get along with?" Shen Yu frowned.

"Designers, the temper of art is a bit weird," An Wei said here, and the boss seems to be able to describe it in the same way, "Shi Feng's status and strength are high, and it is normal for others to be nervous. However, it is said that Shi Feng is fashionable. He is rare in the circle of righteousness. As long as he does his own thing, he will definitely not suddenly get into trouble, so you don't have to worry too much about Brother Yu."

"Well, I want to meet this designer too." Shen Yu relaxed and smiled, a little curious about what this man whose evaluation is close to Zhong Simo's in everyone's mind looks like.

After An Wei explained to Shen Yu, she quickly typed and replied on WeChat, "I see, please trouble sister Ay."

"No trouble, if something happens to Shen Yu, I'll be unlucky." The message over there was quickly replied, with an emoticon pack of a little bear squatting in a circle in the corner. When An Wei saw this, she couldn't help being amused. She could make ary, who is regarded as the consul general of the studio, always pay attention to help with all her strength. Yu Ge's position in the boss's heart is higher than she imagined. The guess about the relationship between the two in An Wei's heart became clearer, but she hesitated for a few seconds as if she didn't even know the appearance of Yu Ge, and finally decided that the relationship problem should be left to the two to slowly find the solution.

"Mr. Shen, the trial shooting is about to start. Could you please change into the first suit designed by the stylist for you and go to the second studio." Ten minutes later, a staff member with a work badge on his chest knocked You know when you come in.

"Trouble, thank you." Shen Yu thanked him and got up. The figure was still in the temporary working room of the stylist He. He had to go and change his clothes quickly.

"Mr. Shen, wait a minute." Unexpectedly, just a few steps out of the door between Shen and Yu, the staff member turned around and ran back.

"What's wrong"

"Mr. Shi Feng has already arrived just now. He chatted with Stylist He and wanted to see you before the test shoot. Could you please go there first, I will help you change the clothes for a while."

The staff hurried away after saying this. Although Monk Zhang Er was confused, no one asked, so she had to go to Studio No. 2 first.

"Mr. Shi, this is the Shen Yu I'm talking about." The stylist He who stood by the door saw Shen Yu's eyes light up, and seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief, and said to the man with his back facing the door in front of him. The man turned around when he heard the words, his figure was very tall, he touched more than 1.9 meters, the shoulders were wide and the waist was straight, just standing there gave people a sense of oppression.

After the man turned around, Shen Yu saw his face clearly. Although he had black hair like a Chinese, his skin was much paler, his facial features had some European and American shadows without losing the Oriental Hanya, and his eyes were beautiful light gray. The other party looked at Shen Yu for half a second, then politely nodded and stretched out his right hand, "Hello, Shi Feng."

"Hello, Shen Yu." Upon seeing this, Shen Yu shook hands politely and introduced himself.

"How can you say that you have a good control over my work" Shi Feng asked. His Mandarin is very authentic, but his voice is calm and calm.

Shen Yu heard the words and glanced at the stylist He who was beside him. He didn't know which of the outfits he tried on were Shi Feng's works.

"Yes, that British-style navy blue striped suit, we matched it with a white shirt with a torn neckline, and some small designs, you can take a look at it right away." The stylist He quickly took the conversation as a styling. Teacher, he also hopes that his understanding of collocation can be recognized by the original author.

Shi Feng nodded slightly when he heard the words, did not say anything, and vaguely expressed the meaning of polite expectation through his actions. A kind of righteous aura exuded around him, and people couldn't help being suppressed.

"Let Wang Gong go and fetch the clothes, why haven't you come." The stylist He didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only look outside the door and change the subject.

Did the staff member Wang Gong informed them before? It is indeed a bit slow for such a short stretch of road to come. Shen Yu also took a few steps away and looked out the door, only to see the staff member running from the corner with a panic expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" The stylist He frowned and asked the staff who came quickly, but Wang Gong looked left and right, panting and wondering whether he should say it or not.

"You said, what's the matter." At this moment, Shi Feng on the side suddenly spoke, and his repressive height instantly brought a great sense of oppression.

When Wang Gong saw this, he had to cry in mourning, and after taking a few deep breaths, he gritted his teeth and said, "The clothes in the temporary office are broken."

"Why is it broken? How much is it?" He stylist widened his eyes when he heard the words, and asked eagerly, wishing to run over and take a look.

"It's Mr. Shi Feng's work. The suit to be worn by Mr. Shen was poured with an unknown drink." Wang Gong glanced at Shi Feng, who was one head taller than her, a little scared.

However, the few people present had no time to watch Wang Gong's reaction. Shen Yu's heart sank to the bottom after hearing her words. From the time he tried on the clothes, it took less than half an hour, who deliberately destroyed only the set that he was going to wear, Shen Yu still had a more terrible guess in his heart, if it weren't for Shi Feng's temporary intention, he would have to see. He, then it is him who is going to get the clothes. When the clothes are damaged, the film crew will definitely shirk responsibility in front of Shi Feng. At that time, he really couldn't tell, and offended the famous Chinese designer in one fell swoop.

"The clothes he was going to wear were broken," Shi Feng took the lead to confirm. Shen Yu's heart tightened, but seeing that the other person's expression was calm, he didn't mean to blame.

"Yes, only Mr. Shen's." Wang Gong answered quickly.

"That seems to be done with someone you can't get through. If you did it so obviously, is it stupid or provocative?" Shi Feng's tone was still calm, and no emotions could be seen in his light gray pupils.

Shen Yu pursed his lips. Shen Yu, the person who was struggling with him, immediately appeared in his heart a candidate who had just met, but Bai Zhuzhen shouldn’t be so conspicuous, right?

When the five people at the door fell silent, the camera crew in the studio signaled that they were ready, and the test shooting was about to begin. The rest of the models scattered in various places also walked towards the lighting board. Shen Yu is a little anxious. He doesn't have any clothes yet. The other looks seem to have been used by others. Could it be that he just stood and watched them take pictures like this?

Shen Yu looked at the stylist He, but the other party embarrassed the beginning. It is too reluctant to let him design a model that fits Shen Yu in such a short period of time. The best and most common solution nowadays is not to shoot Shen. Yu. But Shen Yu was recommended by an acquaintance. Unlike ordinary small models, the stylist He was a little hesitant for a while.

"Why, I don't have any clothes to wear." Shi Feng glanced at the expressions of the people in front of him. He knew that he hadn't seen any means after he had been in the fashion circle for a long time. Wear the set you plan to make the cover, isn’t it just right"

"Mr. Shi Feng." The stylist He was a little surprised, but more hesitant. That set of styling was matched with Shi Feng’s latest work. It was independent of other styling designs and could just solve the immediate problem. However, he had already planned to give that set of styling to a familiar model. .

"You told me that Shen Yu is very suitable for my work, so I want to take a look, is there a problem?" Shi Feng asked lightly.

"No." The stylist He gave a shock, and the pigtail on the back of his head trembled a few times, and he quickly agreed. In all fairness, Shen Yu actually fits that model very well, but his selfishness is more biased towards the familiar model. However, it seems that selfishness cannot be retained anymore.

Soon, the stylist He sent someone to take it as the cover. This suit is made of ink-colored tulle, which has been cut in several layers, but because the finest fabric is not cumbersome at all, it naturally hangs down to the hips and the hem of the legs. After putting on the clothes, Shen Yu put on thick trousers that changed from black to gray and then white, as well as a pair of simple cloth shoes. The appearance of the whole person was somewhere between ancient and modern. He is used to acting in ancient costume plays, and he adapts well to this set of modeling. He gently strokes his hair smoothly with his hand in the mirror, and his eyes are already hazy. Is this the nourishment that Shi Feng drew from traditional culture when he came to China? It is very creative to bring the style of Chinese elements to modern design.

Shen Yu walked out of the locker room, smiled at the few people waiting outside, and immediately attracted all eyes. His face is inherently good-looking, with a kind of classical beauty, and his gestures are full of ancient meanings. The matching outfit is like a young master Pianpian walking out of an ancient book.

"Not bad, not bad." The stylist He nodded in satisfaction, and the little bumps in his heart disappeared. Shen Yu's understanding and expressiveness of clothes will always be unique.

"Thank you Mr. He." Shen Yu smiled and thanked him, then turned to look at Shi Feng, who also nodded.

Before the official shooting, the trial shot is an adjustment to the existing look with the assistance of the lens, and it is also convenient for the makeup artist to find inspiration for makeup. A dozen models shot with Shen Yu lined up in front of the camera several times. Stylist He and the photographer corrected many details. After half an hour, the test shot was finally completed.

"Thanks for your hard work, please go to the makeup artist teacher to apply makeup." Finally, the stylist He clapped his hands and said. All the models were relieved when they heard the words. The activity activities were a little stiff body because of maintaining a posture for a long time. A career that looks glamorous is really easy.

Shen Yu walked out of the studio with the crowd. At the moment, the makeup artist must be crowded. He planned to go to the lounge to drink water before looking for the makeup artist, so An Wei went to line up first, but unexpectedly ran into a corner of the corridor. The designer Shi Feng disappeared in the middle of the shooting.

"Hello, Mr. Shi, thank you today." Shen Yu took the initiative to say hello after seeing the other party. If Shi Feng hadn't directly finalized the outfit for him to wear the cover to shoot, his shooting today would have been no small trouble, and he should be grateful for both reason and reason.

"Hello," Shi Feng put down his phone and nodded when he saw him, "Don't thank me, I'm just thinking about favors."

Who else's favor Shen Yu was instantly on the spot, thinking for a moment that he had heard it wrong. Regardless of how the magical director Zhong made this great designer who had just returned to China owe favors, why did Zhong Simo's favors ask him for Shen Yu to pay him back?

"Repaying favor, he helped me chase my wife. I don't want to owe him anything." Shi Feng added with a calm voice of course, holding the phone and Shen Yu, who had not digested the information, said goodbye and turned and disappeared. Corridor corner.

When did the business of chasing his wife Zhongdao expand to the matchmaking agency? When thinking of the other party's researching love words when they called the other night the night before, Shen Yu's face was a little hot.