Good Samaritan Mr Yu

The shooting of Zhengdu Fashion went very smoothly on the basis of trial shooting. Shen Yu was wearing a light gauze shirt that combined Chinese elements, with a classical makeup designed by a makeup artist, standing between the spotlight and the lighting board. The light made every detail of him appear in the camera.

Because the theme is reversing life, Shen Yu also made some interpretations in this outfit. His facial expression remained calm, but his original celestial appearance was worn because of a pair of eyes that seemed to be crying, smiling, and wanting to talk. A little ambiguous taste, the waves of the eyes flowed, like the famous actress who was raised in the courtyard of the family in ancient times, with a high and resentful smile.

The shooting of the cover is more demanding than the inside page. Photographers, stylists and others kept choosing the lens, adjusting the angle and lighting, and also changed the details of the clothing several times. It took a lot of time to actually take the photo that was satisfactory. For half an hour, Shen Yu stayed on the spot, almost motionless except for a few slight adjustments to his stance, and there was no impatient expression on his face. He was very serious in cooperating with every request of the staff, waiting for a single person. After the cover shot was finished, the eyes of the magazine employees present at Shen Yu recognized a lot.

Although what Shen Yu does is only what most well-trained models can do, it is really rare for a popular star like him who occasionally shoots fashion magazines. The entertainment industry is an industry where interests are paramount under the distortion of capital, but it also respects and recognizes artists who work hard. A person may be able to pretend for a while, pretend to be a cycle, but it is impossible to pretend to be in every moment. As more and more eyes fall on Shen Yu, more and more people will gradually discover the shining points on his body. .

After shooting the cover, I took some two-person and multi-person photos, and did a short interview. When Shen Yu was done with everything, it was already close to four o'clock in the afternoon. Shi Feng left with excuses for the most part of the filming process, probably in a hurry to spend time with Yan Caizhu. When Shen Yu took off his makeup and returned to the lounge, both of them had already left. He took An Wei to leave the filming. She received an application from Yan Caizhu’s WeChat friend on the way back.

The other party didn't know where to get his contact information. Shen Yuzheng brushed Weibo and immediately passed it after seeing it. He found that the other party's head was actually a back figure of a flower dancer wearing a costume, beautifully dressed, and a hairpin swaying. How do you feel that it is very different from the painting style of that young and old. Shen Yu opened the big picture curiously. Before he took a closer look, the phone vibrated, and Yan Caizhu sent a message.

"Shi Feng and I have gone home. I have some clues about the destroyed suit. I will wait a day or two to figure out what's going on and tell you." Yan Caizhu sent a message.

"Thank Shao Yan." Shen Yu felt a little troublesome.

"It's okay, it's easy. And I have to transfer the contradiction, hey." Yan Caizhu sent a black smile emoticon, and after a few seconds he typed again, "I have something to do, let's talk back."

Yan Caizhu did not want to care about what happened to the single dog Shen Yu. He swiped a few Weibo and found a news feed about the French Golden Mint Film Festival.

"The Golden Mint Film Festival opens, and the domestic florets are on the red carpet"

This news headline, which seems to be the same as the Squirrel Shock Department, did not arouse much interest from Shen Yu. Mainland traffic stars like to go abroad for a red carpet from time to time, and even spend money to buy one, take some photos and buy them to make the illusion of their own internationalization, but in fact, mainstream foreign media may not even look at them. The number of Chinese filmmakers who are truly recognized by the world is no more than ten fingers.

Shen Yu clicked on the topic of the Golden Mint Film Festival, and at a glance saw news about someone who is truly recognized by the world.

"Do you see Mr. Zhong's look on the red carpet today? This suit is really handsome, nympho, nympho."

Shen Yu opened the Weibo quickly without knowing what he was in. He looked out the window to cover up, and then continued to look down at the phone.

The photos attached to Weibo should be taken with a cannon by a certain media, and they are very clear. Zhong Simo walked on the brand new red carpet surrounded by the media on both sides, raised his head slightly, looking forward, his static walking posture exudes a powerful aura. The shape he wore, praised by Weibo, was a silver-gray suit that was tailored perfectly to fit the body. The suit jacket had an open v-neck, and only two buttons were fastened at the bottom, revealing a white shirt with black vintage patterns hand-embroidered inside. The handsome appearance and powerful temperament are combined, almost overwhelming the limelight of a famous American movie star with blond hair wearing a strapless dress. Anyway, Shen Yu clicked on the big picture and looked at it for ten seconds, barely noticing the person next to Zhong Simo.

The car drove to a traffic light intersection and suddenly stopped. Shen Yu was startled and hurriedly withdrew from the big picture state. After seeing that he was just waiting for a red light and An Wei didn't look at him, he guiltyly turned up the comments under Weibo.

"Seriously, in all fairness, Zhong Simo's appearance can be played even among male stars."

"Hahaha, what about the actors we didn't get this year? We have directors who can do well. Every year when the awards of major international film festivals are presented, I feel elated to see the news of Director Zhong."

"Sisters, although it is inappropriate to ask a director like this, who can tell me if he has a girlfriend?"

Shen Yu looked at these various comments that praised Zhong Simo, couldn't help but quickly changed into the trumpet, and praised them all. The corners of his lips were curled unconsciously, and he once again felt a strange feeling similar to chasing a star in secret.

In the years before the meeting, although he admired Zhong Simo, he was just like an unseen student, studying his works, text interviews and occasional short essays over and over again. He never thought of going to learn more about him. this person. Therefore, at the beginning of the rainy night, he didn't recognize that the strangely wrapped man was Zhong Simo, and the next series of events happened by accident. But now, Shen Yu, who has a certain understanding of Zhong Simo, feels that Zhong Simo may be more meaningful and worthy of study than his works. Of course, not everyone has studied it.

"Director Zhong doesn't seem to say whether he has a girlfriend, but the director doesn't have to tell the audience anything. I think there must be at his age."

Shen Yu clicked on the comment of the fan girl, and the reply with the highest like came into view. His eyes darkened, and he continued to look down.

"The one upstairs, Director Zhong doesn't need to talk about personal matters, he is not a little fresh meat who eats by his face."

"But since he doesn't rely on his face to eat, why don't some lovers dare to announce that they are fair to each other without telling the truth?"

"Why don't you want to be inconvenient for the woman to announce? Maybe one of your goddesses has been in love secretly for many years, hahaha."

"Goddess, is it possible for Jin to insist that Director Zhong has been the only one who has been slightly different to which actress these years, she is the only one."

"I urge you to be kind. Jin Ke and Director Zhong were only young when they met, and Director Zhong used her as his sister at best. Speaking of which, why don't you think that the little queen, Bona, who accompanied Director Zhong on the red carpet today, is about the same age as before. Walking together on the red carpet, maybe it’s right"

Shen Yu read a few more replies. The inexplicable sad mood that had disappeared at that moment was gone. Seeing all kinds of brainstorming speculations by netizens, he even wanted to laugh a little. Even if the status is as high as Zhong Simo, in a way, he is actually an ordinary person who will be given different understandings by different people.

He thought for a while and couldn't help but sent a reply in the trumpet, "I'm telling you, he has no girlfriend."

Anyway, if you want to have a boyfriend, Shen Yu explained it in his heart. Thinking that Zhong Simo would find a partner sooner or later, Shen Yu felt a little down. He felt that he had to pick a time to sort out his thoughts about Zhong Simo.

"Brother Yu, we are here." An Wei's voice fell into a certain mood and Shen Yu pulled back. He looked up and realized that he had already arrived downstairs before he knew it.

"Then I'll go up first. After a busy day, you should hurry home and eat something." Shen Yu retracted his thoughts and smiled at An Wei.

"Well, Brother Yu, you have no plans tomorrow. Take a good rest. The day after tomorrow we are going to attend a charity dinner." An Wei did not forget to inform Shen Yu of the work schedule, "Your stomach is just right. Don't eat or eat indiscriminately. If you don’t eat it, stop working out."

"I see." Shen Yu said with a smile, and there is no arrangement to pick up that girl from Shen Lan tomorrow.

After bidding farewell to An Wei, he put on a mask and walked through the green belt and walked into the unit door. This apartment area is a bit old. Most of the people living in it are middle-aged and elderly people with regular schedules, which is convenient for Shen Yu to hide his identity. When Shen Yu returned home, he found that it was more than 7 o'clock in the afternoon. After the whole day of filming, he felt hungry. He knew what to eat on the way back. Shen Yu scratched his head, opened the empty refrigerator, and finally found two slices of toast and a can of milk to fill his stomach. The life of a single dog is a bit miserable.

Shen Yu took a bite of the bread and was about to drink some milk, but the phone rang suddenly. After taking a look, it turned out to be Zhong Simo.

"Good evening, what are you doing?" As soon as the call was connected, a voice came from over there.

"I just came back from work." Shen Yu eagerly swallowed the bread in his mouth, choked a little.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Simo obviously caught the anomaly, and asked at a faster rate.

"It's nothing, I was eating bread just now." Shen Yu finally tried to forcibly swallow the dry bread, and quickly explained to Zhong Simo.

"You eat some bread tonight" Zhong Simo seemed to have found the wrong point.

"I lose weight." Shen Yu said guiltyly at the monotonous dinner on the table, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Director Zhong, didn't you just finish the red carpet? Why did you call me suddenly?"

"I miss you, can't you?" Zhong Simo laughed, and was afraid that Shen Yu was embarrassed to take the sentence, "how do you know that I just finished the red carpet"

"I just saw the news on Weibo." Shen Yu's eyes floated, inexplicably guilty.

"Well, it's noon here in Paris. After the red carpet, there will be media interviews and luncheons. The awards will only start in the evening. I have nothing to do now that I think you will call you." Zhong Simo said here after a pause. For some reason, I added another sentence, "It is American artist Bona who is walking the red carpet with me today. She will also appear in my new play, and you will probably see each other next month."

"I see." Shen Yu jumped suddenly.

"After the awards are over, things here are almost over. I will probably be able to return to Beijing the day after tomorrow. I will remember that you promised me at that time." Zhong Simo said the business of making this call.

"What did I promise?" Shen Yu was startled when he heard the words, and his heartbeat missed a beat.

"Promise to have a meal with me." Zhong Simo seemed to enjoy the feeling of frightening Shen Yu. He paused for a few seconds before smiling slowly, and Shen Yu had to hold his forehead speechlessly.

"Well, someone here calls me, let's talk back."

Zhong Simo's call came to an abrupt end, and Shen Yu felt that he didn't seem to be as free as he said, but he didn't know why he still had to take time out of his busy schedule to contact him. Hearing the voice of his lover, Shen Yu was full of enthusiasm. Shen Yu passed the famous love chicken soup quote that his sister had forwarded in the space a few days ago. He tried to bite a few more bites of dry bread, and even lost his appetite, and finally decided not to torture himself.

Shen Yu took the bread back, took a shower, leaned on the sofa and clicked on Weibo, and found that the assistant account operated by An Wei had been updated again. The picture is a photo of him with the stylist He in the studio, carefully wiped Go to the costume details.

"Shen Yu's personal assistant: Let me show you the Yuzhengdu Fashion Official who worked hard to shoot fashion magazines today, and secretly said that the style is very, very beautiful. Please remember that the magazine comes out to support the pictures of flowers."

It was indeed time to announce the news after the filming ended smoothly. Shen Yu was a little annoyed that he had forgotten about it for a while, but fortunately An Wei still remembered it. After switching back to the large-sized like Weibo, he flipped through the comments below.

"I received chicken drumsticks for Assistant Jun, and chicken drumsticks for Yu Ge." The fans who grabbed the number one must be fast, and the following are a bunch of replies who bought a house on Weibo.

"Ahhhh, looking forward to it, even a bunch of mosaics can't stop my brother's beauty"

"Did my brother Tianyu shoot a magazine? I will buy ten copies."

Shen Yu quickly flipped through the comments in the front row. Over the past two months, the Weibo comments on his assistant account with An Wei have been increasing rapidly, and various talented and influential fans have also emerged in an endless stream. Suddenly, he paused with his fingers and saw a very rude comment among a pile of confession and favorite comments.

"Hehe isn't that the day before yesterday, I bought it and was hospitalized. Today, I took the magazine again. That little fresh meat with the surname s said it was you, what kind of pretense?"

Shen Yu frowned and clicked on the details of the comment. This comment was indeed unwelcome. However, Shen Yu's fans are no longer the way they were slaughtered more than a month ago, and countless counter-replies have spontaneously overwhelmed it.

"Yu Ge's case slips were all sent out, and some people viciously said it was a miserable sale in the hospital late at night." Many fans retorted with reason.

"Oh your sister, do you only use this word? Do you want me to beat you to the hospital to experience it?" There are also some grumpy older sisters who directly scold you like this.

"Zhou Chuzhi's brain-dead fans got out of my Weibo, are you bullying enough?" And finding the identity of the commenter, I couldn't help being angry.

Shen Yu clicked on the avatar of the person who said he was selling badly, and found that the other party was really a senior fan of Zhou Chuzhi. He posted a Weibo confession every day, and a lot of related Weibo was reposted. A conflict is like having a deep grievance. He is always looking for opportunities to attack each other, even if he distorts the facts and maliciously speculates that Shen Yu quit Weibo and throws his phone aside, a feeling of powerlessness rushes to his mind. He closed his eyes and lay on the sofa for a while, when suddenly he heard the doorbell ring.

"Hello, I'm a private delivery of green peppers. Someone has ordered dinner for you."

Although the name of Green Pepper Private Delivery is more grounded, it is a well-known high-end delivery restaurant that focuses on "taste of home". Shen Yu opened the door and accepted the "Mr. Zhong ordered dinner" from the well-trained exclusive delivery person.

He took the lunch box to the dining table and opened it. Inside was a bowl of thick, soft and rotten preserved egg and lean meat porridge, a small dish of vegetables, and he was worried about his love of spicy food and a cold beef that was not so exciting. Shen Yu smiled and picked up the chopsticks, his gloom was swept away.