Funny Little Boy for Entertainment

"Are you going to take a photo shoot today?!" Di Lieba was a little surprised when she found out.

"Yes, it's popular now, and of course there are photoshoots coming to your door. You're going to fly to Beijing to shoot, so of course I'm no exception." Hu Xing has taken photoshoots before, but he just didn't know this time what style do you want to shoot

"Shooting by myself, or a photo shoot with men and women together?!" Di Lieba asked.

"I don't know about this, I have to go and see to find out." Hu Xing still doesn't know yet.

"Let's take you to the airport first. I'll take you there. I'll go there when the time comes." Hu Xing was already fully dressed and planned to send Di Lieba to the airport first.

After sending Di Lieba to the airport, Hu Xing then turned to the studio to prepare for today's work.

"Yeah?!" When Hu Xing came to the studio, he saw someone who surprised him a little.

"Are you going to take a photoshoot here today?" Zhao Liying was here to receive makeup from a makeup artist, but she didn't expect to see Hu Xing here today.

"That's right, can't it be such a coincidence?" Hu Xing turned around and asked Li Hui, his manager.

"Later, you and Zhao Liying will work together." After Li Hui explained, Hu Xing finally understood.

"Do you want to co-produce?" Hu Xing hadn't received any news before, saying that he wanted to co-produce.

"I didn't agree with it at first. After all, I didn't tell me before that your photo poster this time is to be co-produced by men and women, but after knowing that it is Zhao Liying, I agreed for you." Li Hui's decision made Hu Star is a little confused.

"Why did you agree for me when you knew it was Zhao Liying?" Hu Xing couldn't figure it out.

"Why? Do you despise me?!" Zhao Liying played with Hu Xing a few days ago, and her relationship with Hu Xing is not bad, they are already friends.

"It's not a matter of dislike or dislike, the key is that our scandal has just come out."

"Now we're going to collaborate on a photo shoot again. If it gets out, won't more people doubt my relationship with you?!" Hu Xing couldn't laugh or cry at this point.

He didn't expect that today would be such a coincidence that he would cooperate with Zhao Liying.

"I don't mind being a girl, what are you worried about?" Zhao Liying's tone was a little coquettish.

Obviously, she also hopes to cooperate with Hu Xing once, especially for photo shoots.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, brother promises you." Hu Xing said to Zhao Liying in a coaxing tone, which also made the latter even more ashamed and covered his face: "I didn't cry, okay?!"

"Okay, I didn't cry, our Liying is the best." Hu Xing's tone made Zhao Liying bow her head even more shyly. At the same time, the makeup artists and costume artists in the whole studio couldn't help laughing

Sure enough, as rumored, Hu Xing was very humorous.

"Really, don't use this kind of coaxing tone?!" Zhao Liying asked very depressed.

"Okay, whatever Yingbao says is up to you, I'll listen to you." Hu Xing smiled and looked a little rascal, which made Zhao Liying really helpless.

"You're really enough." Zhao Liying had finished her makeup now, and she planned to go over and change into her clothes.

"I'll start first, and it will be your turn later." Zhao Liying's work has already started, while Hu Xing is still accepting hairdos.

"Oh right, brother, I have an idea, I wonder if you can hold it?" Hu Xing thought of a very nice hairstyle.

"Say it!" Hu Xing had an idea, so the hair stylist asked Hu Xing.

"It's like this. I don't like hairstyles with bangs, so this time, you can give me a more capable and refreshing hairstyle, but it must also be individual."

"After shaving the sides of the head short, there are engraving cuts to engrave the fonts. Is this ok?!" Hu Xing asked the hair stylist if it is okay to do this?

"This is fine, what font do you plan to engrave?!" This is the key. It depends on what Hu Xing wants to engrave. After thinking about it, Hu Xing said: "Just engrave a pattern of an arrow piercing a red heart on the left."

"Hehe~ Your idea is very good. Although I haven't done it before, it must not be difficult." The hair stylist did what he said, and he did it according to Hu Xing's request.

It doesn't take a lot of time to cut hair, it can be done in about 30 minutes, the main thing is that it is more troublesome to carve.

Hu Xing has made his debut in variety shows now, so his current position is as a show host, mainly to be eye-catching, funny, humorous, and amusing.

To put it mildly, his current position is that of the idol Xiao Xianrou.

Because his film and television works have not yet been aired and released, the title of "strength faction" has not yet been worn.

Since it is an idol style, the main thing that stands out is the aspect of personality.

Hu Xing chose to have such a stylish hairstyle, of course, to fit his idol image to the audience.

On the left, Hu Xing engraved a pattern of an arrow piercing a red heart, and on the right, Hu Xing asked the hairdresser to engrave the word "Sao".

And this Sao character is not a regular block letter, but carved in a slightly trendy way, so as to highlight the character.

Maybe it seems to others that a person like Hu Xing, with such a hairstyle, is not prudent enough, a little too ostentatious, a bit like a mixed society person?

But in fact, there is no way, the stars of the idol group rely first on their appearance, second on their dressing and matching, and third on their personality to attract attention.

Hu Xing has such a handsome appearance, because there are no film and television dramas broadcast, and everyone does not know how good his acting skills are, so he will naturally be defined as an idol.

Just debuted, Hu Xing really needs some topics to increase his popularity, not hype, but he needs the kind of topic that can bring a wave of discussion when he walks on the road, and the one that can do this is hairstyle Enough personality, enough different, so that he can achieve the effect he wants.

Chapter 0175 You look good in this

"Your hairstyle!" Zhao Liying finished a set of photos and was about to change her clothes when she happened to see Hu Xing finishing her hairstyle.

Zhao Liying's exclamation made Hu Xing, who was sitting on the chair, turn his head to look at Zhao Liying evilly, blinked his left eye at her, raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly shot his evil electric eyes at Zhao Liying.

"Puchi!" Zhao Liying shyly covered her mouth and laughed lightly after being shocked.

"This is definitely my favorite personalized hairstyle for a male star," the hairstylist also praised, this hairstyle is really full of personality.

In fact, it is mainly due to Hu Xing's high appearance. If it is not such a high appearance, he really can't hold this hairstyle.

Any hairstyle is good, as long as you look good enough, you can hold it.

After seeing Hu Xing's hairstyle, Li Hui also took a picture of him and updated Weibo.

"Well, isn't it a bit flirty?" Li Hui posted this on Hu Xing's Weibo.

This hairstyle was quickly seen by his fans.

Most of Hu Xing's fans now are girls, and only a small part of boys.

When this hairstyle came out, Hu Xing's friends in the circle came to comment one after another.

And Hu Xing didn't know this, when Zhao Liying was changing clothes, Hu Xing also started his first group of photo shoots, and put on the clothes specially for photo shoots, which made Hu Xing more handsome and individual.

"Are you just wearing this outfit?!" Hu Xing was a little surprised to see Zhao Liying put on the second outfit.

"Yes, doesn't it look good?!" Zhao Liying asked Hu Xing with a smile.

"It's so ugly." To Zhao Liying's surprise, Hu Xing's answer was like this, which made Zhao Liying very hurt: "Can you talk?!"

"Seriously, this dress is ugly, it doesn't suit you, okay?!" Hu Xing said seriously.

"This doesn't look good, so what do you think I look good in?!" Zhao Liying couldn't hold back, and rolled her eyes at Hu Xing.

"You look good in a bikini." Just as Zhao Liying rolled her eyes, Hu Xing said.

"Go to hell!" Zhao Liying knew she had been tricked, she bit her lip in embarrassment, and ran over to kick Hu Xing.

"Haha~" Hu Xing smiled and avoided, not to be kicked by Zhao Liying.

"Okay, okay, to be honest, your clothes really don't match your temperament and your figure." Hu Xing was rarely serious.

"Really?" Zhao Liying looked at herself in the mirror, what should I say, okay?

"Look, these pants are retro, but your legs are short. Wearing these pants can't make your legs look longer." Hu Xing looked at Zhao Liying in front of him and said seriously.

Even the costume designer next to him was listening carefully to Hu Xing's comments.

"Then what kind of pants do you think I wear to make my short legs look like [-] meters?" Zhao Liying was quite helpless about her short legs.

"Hmm~" Hu Xing looked at the trousers and skirt next to him seriously, and thought about it for a while, then Hu Xing took a pair of briefs: "Wearing these, you can have a sense of sight with two-meter-long legs."

"..." Zhao Liying stared at the panties hanging on Hu Xing's fingers, and was stunned.

"Pfft!" The photographers, costumers, and makeup artists next to him all burst out laughing.

"You..." Knowing that she was being tricked, Zhao Liying pointed at Hu Xing very depressedly.

Looking at his serious look just now, I thought he was going to seriously give her advice.

Unexpectedly, when everyone listened to his advice seriously, this guy turned out to be mischievous and made a big reversal, holding a pair of briefs and saying that they look the best, and the short legs are two meters long. Sense of sight?

"Haha~" Now, not to mention Li Hui, even Zhao Liying's manager and assistants were all turned around by Hu Xing to Lei Xiao.

"Come here, I promise I won't kill you." Zhao Liying angrily pointed at Hu Xing who trot away.

"Hehe~" Hu Xing held the panties and said, "Then you still say that you want your own short legs, so you have to feel like [-] meters? You don't even think about how long your legs are, so you dare to think so wishful thinking?! "

"Me! You! Haha~" Zhao Liying finally laughed out of anger, this guy is really... poisonous.

"Then you said, I look good in what I wear." For some reason, Zhao Liying subconsciously cared about Hu Xing's interest in what she looked good in.

"You look best in nothing." Hu Xing instinctively played hooligans.

"Hahaha~" As soon as Hu Xing finished speaking, everyone present laughed out loud...

"Pervert! Hooligan!" Zhao Liying found out that she was being molested, so she trot over very shyly and punched and kicked Hu Xing.

"Nonsense, as long as a man is still angry, he is so lustful, isn't this the law since ancient times?!" Hu Xing's fallacy made Zhao Liying even say: "Is this how you make excuses for yourself?!"

"This is not an excuse, it's a routine!" Hu Xing bent down with a smile and rubbed Zhao Liying's head.

This little sister is indeed a little short, Hu Xing, who is 30 cm away from her, can easily rub Zhao Liying's head like a little sister.

"However, you are very beautiful, and you look good in anything you wear." Hu Xing said this from his heart, not to tease Zhao Liying.

"For you have eyesight!" Zhao Liying liked to hear Hu Xing's words.

But when Hu Xing rubbed her head, Zhao Liying felt an unprecedented throbbing.

When Hu Xing rubbed her head, his eyes were very gentle, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised with a little smirk.

His good looks are enough, and if he treats girls like this, few of them will be able to resist.

When she was in a daze, Hu Xing patted her and reminded her to continue filming.

Hu Xing also needs to change his clothes, and his second set of shooting will follow.

Zhao Liying finished the second set, and Hu Xing's second set also started.

The two took more than a dozen groups of photos repeatedly in this way, and finally the two of them took pictures together.

"Hu Xing, can I have a larger 3.8 scale?!" The photographer asked Hu Xing if he had a cleanliness obsession.

"For example?!" Hu Xing didn't know what kind of effect the photographer wanted to shoot.