God's Palette

"Ugh."

Reluctantly, Xia Xun ran to get a small basin of warm water, soaked the towel, using this was close to body temperature, so it would not disturb her resting temperature, and cleaned Mian Yu carefully.Afterwards, she covered the quilt, turned on the quiet fresh air system, and put the newly bought bluegrass in the living room on her bedside table. Xia Xun said "good night" and left.

Empty home, surrounded by silence.

A few dimly lit lights reflect its lonely spaciousness clearly.

The clock points to one o'clock in the morning - Xia Xun is alone again in this late night when he should fall asleep... Today is really lively. Although there are many problems in the XD conference tonight, there are still lively discussions on the Internet. Yu Yun also stayed on Xia Xun's body.

For example, on the mobile phone, Xia Lin, who represents the Xia family, sent a lot of messages. They also watched the program. Ye She's QQ group sent tens of thousands of messages in a day. Xia Xun really didn't have the courage to read them all, but The content can basically be guessed.Now she is no longer a photographer who hides in a corner of the city, taking pictures for her two-dimensional little sister from time to time, and then gets compliments from her relatives and friends.

Instead, it will be the source of countless awards.

But Xia Xun didn't feel happy about it at all - if it was normal, if someone praised her, whether it was her appearance or photography skills, she would unabashedly express her happiness... because she was really happy.But now, in the face of the compliments that were bound to come flooding in, she just felt inexplicable.

This kind of emotion is rare, and it is also difficult for Xia Xun to explain why he is troubled by such emotions.

She can easily guide any model, but without a camera, she is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person with countless troubles.

"Speaking of...according to soap bubbles, establish intersections with more human beings, and in this kind of network-like relationship, you will meet people who hold its color—" Talking to himself, Xia Xun Thinking of those inhuman but still colored guys, he corrected himself in his heart, "And all kinds of things."

The last appearance of this XD conference is already exaggerated, so the next thing to be filmed will probably be known soon, right?

But Xia Xun quickly dispelled this idea. Now that she finally has some peace, then don’t think about the inevitable troublesome color collection—so she scratched her hair and hummed those old songs from the [-]s The melody, walked towards the bathroom in his bedroom.

She still has something to do.

……

Many contestants in the XD conference have not fallen asleep—or, in other words, do not intend to sleep at all.It is well known that modern people spend a lot of time in the dark, and these little celebrities who are well-known on the Internet like to indulge in other people's evaluation of themselves, and often spend a long time every day.

And today is even more special, they all showed a lot of face.

Although the main topics were taken away by these monsters, such as Brother Xun, Suppression, and Ye Qianluo, but the leftovers were like scraps, and there were indeed comments about them hidden in various corners.With anticipation and apprehension, the players are trying to find these evaluations, so as to prove that they have also worked hard.

then--

One after another, someone received the letter.

Some are private messages from the BB station, some are sent to QQ mailboxes, and some are delivered to mobile phones in the form of text messages.The forms are different, but they all come from the same person—Xun Ge.Now she is probably the hottest celebrity in the world, but such a character is ending the previous faux pas.

The content of those letters is the same, apology, and evaluation.

"I'm Xia Xun. We met in the locker room before, so I'm taking the liberty to interrupt you. I hope I won't disturb your sleep." She started like this, and then told how she found the contact information of the players—actually quite Simple, everyone has their own one-acre and three-point land on the Internet, and they all have some names, so similar information is not difficult to find.

Someone has established a fan group, and by following the vine, you can get the other party's QQ number.

Some people will send Alipay and WeChat to ask for a reward at the end of the video. There is a high probability that they will get a mobile phone number or email address.

If you can't find it, send a private message to the other party's BB station account.

But there are also those who really can’t find it—then dig out the small note slipped by the Xia family a long time ago, and quarrel with the phone number written on it. Inquire about the news.

Thus, Xia Xun got the contact information of all the players.But on the way, she drank a few cans of refreshing coffee, and in the yawning time, she carefully watched their performance on stage and the promotional photos she had seen before, and then began to be a judge. Things to do - although a bit late.

Although she had no choice but to accept this so-called title of judge just to accompany Miss Ye, but she was left in the locker room as Miss Ye's assistant and did not perform her duties, which was indeed quite dereliction of duty.So, she spent the whole night making amends.

"I don't really want to steal the limelight, but I can't help it when I grow up like this... I don't mean any harm, but in a sense, my absence is probably not a bad thing for you players."

Xia Xun tried to evaluate this point objectively, because in a certain sense, she is also a victim, an unfortunate person who only got such beauty because she was played by the creator's wanton hobby.

When writing here, her hands on the keyboard paused.Speaking of which, when I was just born before, although walking on the street had a high rate of turning heads, and although dealing with strangers was highly praised, it was not as exaggerated as it is now... Is this also some kind of conspiracy by the Creator?

Xia Xun shook his head, and decided not to use his brain, but to focus on the moment.

"...Besides, the words of the judges don't really mean much to the contestants. At least before they appear on the stage, everyone, including the four judges, is just performing according to the script. But now, I I would like to give you some serious advice in private, as a photographer...if you are willing to listen."

Therefore, she carefully read the performance of the recipients of each letter on stage, and then gave advice from the perspective of the photographer.

If a painter is best at depicting the beauty of women that does not exist, then the specialty of a photographer is to construct a human beauty that transcends reality in reality—but at least it exists.Therefore, photographers are the most knowledgeable about how to make girls in reality more photogenic and beautiful.

And Xia Xun has been in this industry for decades, and the two completely different lives have achieved considerable achievements.As a leader, her carefully written opinions were treasured by the girls who received the letters, and most of them expressed their gratitude in various ways.

Who told them to rely on this for a living... If they want to make more money and take further steps, sooner or later they have to leave the deception of the beauty camera and face the real camera.

"Actually, in this industry, various degrees of plastic surgery and the abuse of various medical methods are necessary means to create bubbles... I will not persuade you not to hurt yourself, no one listens anyway, but sometimes, you can Use very small details to obtain the same degree of beauty benefits as plastic surgery."

Xia Xun was not stingy with his experience.

For example, never offend the later stage.Although they don't get a lot of salary, they don't have the chance to be famous and make a lot of money, and they can even grab a lot of them at will-but no matter what, if you hand over the original film to them, it will be up to them to make it happen. It's about moving the mouse.

In addition, Xia Xun also shared some experience on how to capture excellent photographers and post-production.

After all, I have to admit that many photographers pick up their cameras and join this industry for dirty things.Therefore, the proportion of scumbags in this industry is really high...

Therefore, she also analyzed "if you really meet a scumbag photographer, how to solve the problem and stop the loss" from the perspective of law, social experience, and interpersonal relationship.In this regard, she has seen and heard many dirty cases, so she has rich experience... I hope these suggestions will not be used.

Seeing the hour hand pointing to six o'clock in the morning, which was about to move, and then ushered in the dawn, Xia Xun felt really uncomfortable.I typed all night, the long-lost pain of staying up late is tormenting the brain and body, I will reset it with the soap of God later...

But I still have to write a paragraph.

"One last thing—I really have a lover."

Xia Xun rested his index finger on the Enter key with a troubled expression on his face, but he didn't press it after all, and switched to backspace to delete this paragraph.Even if it's a face pinched by a god, it can't reach this level.It's not that everyone will be bent by her and come directly to ask for a relationship.

In this way, after delivering the last letter, Xia Xun let out a whining sound like a chicken crowing, and stretched out comfortably.

Just in time, a faint light shines from the window, and this prosperous city will be awakened again.She rubbed her sore body, her face was pale but she still maintained a charming smirk.Then, she pushed open the door of Boss Mian's good sleep, awakening her who was sleeping soundly.