The True Man In the Feminist World

Then Zhang Hao saw the qualities of a professional actor.

The male model who had been aggrieved by crying turned into a smile not long after accepting the reality, not the kind of smile that forced his face to laugh.

The aunt director was quite satisfied with this and decided to try again several times.

Under her arrangement, the male model wore briefs and a male tube top, squatting on the ground, while PBtwo, wearing sunglasses, a gold chain and a gold ring, swaggered and sat on the chair behind him.

As the director yelled, PBtwo immediately took out a large bottle of champagne and hummed: "Hey, yo! There is a bottle of champagne here. It is big, fragrant and fragrant..."

Singing and singing, she suddenly opened the champagne, squirting into the sky while shouting skr, and the male model lying on the ground shook his buttocks...

"Very good! Very good! Not bad this time! Okay, I'll be here today."

The director's aunt applauded vigorously. This time she was obviously very satisfied, and she did not hesitate to praise her.

And Zhang Hao, who was on the side, didn't know what to say at this time. He turned his head and asked Song Qing, who was looking at him with gusto, "What are they filming?"

"Music MV, don't you know that PBtwo? She is a well-known rapper in China!"

"So this aunt is the director of my audition this time?"

Auntie may be capable of making music MVs so vulgar, but Zhang Hao doesn't want her to guide at all.

However, this aunt is really the director of this time. I heard Song Qing say that she is still a well-known director in China.

The person in charge from NBB has also arrived, and there is a makeup artist who specializes in makeup for Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao originally didn't want to put on makeup, but after listening to everyone's explanation, he understood that, whether it is a man or a woman, as long as they have makeup on TV or in commercials, Zhang Hao has to tidy it up even if he doesn't like makeup anymore.

Fortunately, makeup artist Zhang Hao likes it very much. Seeing her Zhang Hao feels the long-lost warmth, this is a real woman!

"Brother looks good! Leave everything to me, I promise you will be satisfied."

The woman dressing up and performing tricks stood behind Zhang Hao with a smile on her face, her voice whistling, which made Zhang Hao feel like she hadn't been in for a long time.

"Just a little bit, I don't like to use cosmetics." Zhang Hao said.

"You are naturally beautiful and you shouldn't have to put on make-up. I can just touch it up for you, such as trimming the miscellaneous hairs on the eyebrows."

The makeup artist's sister smiled sweetly at Zhang Hao, and then began to repair Zhang Hao's eyebrows. Zhang Hao silently observed her and found that her every move was full of petty femininity, and Zhang Hao suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the original world.

When Zhang Hao came back to his senses, he was already dressed up. Looking at himself in the mirror, he was more handsome than before, and he looked more refreshed.

"very nice."

Zhang Hao exaggerated and couldn't help asking: "What's your name?"

"Yan Yi."

Yan Yi was very happy when Zhang Hao asked her name, but it was not as exaggerated as the other women. This point made Zhang Hao's goodwill greatly increased.

"Can you give me a contact method? Maybe we can have a chance to cooperate in the future."

Zhang Hao continued to ask, his words surprised Yan Yi very much.

A child asked the girl not to tell her how to contact her. It was so natural, but she immediately gave Zhang Hao her business card. She was also full of affection for Zhang Hao, not at all pretentious or arrogant.

The male stars or celebrities she usually sees are all very arrogant, even if they are polite, they feel very false, but she has a very real feeling in Zhang Hao.

She is really a very cute angel, and she doesn't dislike her because she is very daddy...

After he was dressed up, Zhang Hao was taken to a huge basketball court. Zhang Hao found that the director's attitude towards him was better than that of the male model just now. I don't know how much, and the smile on his face never stopped.

"Not bad! Super photogenic, you are much more beautiful than the male model just now!"

Fan Daruan walked around Zhang Hao, and after looking up and down for a while, he was very satisfied and commented: "He looks like a big star!"

"Haha! Director Fan won the award. Whether he can become a big star depends on the support of big directors like you."

Seeing Zhang Hao speechless, Song Qing hurried forward with a laugh, this is a well-known director, you can't offend him!

Fan Daruan loves to hear these words of Song Qing. She can't help but straighten her beer belly, saying meaningfully, "As long as she behaves well, it will be fine."

"No, I'm not interested in being a celebrity, just finish filming this commercial."

Zhang Hao directly stopped the two of them from having a relationship, and asked, "Is there a script?"

"Have."

Fan Daruan looked very upset when she was interrupted, but she still resisted, and after handing over the script, she secretly asked, "I saw you and Wei Nan's scandal today. Do you really have anything to do with her?"

"No."

Zhang Hao responded casually, looking at the aunt's whispering, she was speechless, feeling a bit exaggerated, as if she didn't even dare to mention Wei Nan's name casually.

Zhang Hao was full of emotion in his heart. He found that the higher he climbed, the more he found Wei Nan’s **** J. The director who was just now bullish, asked Wei Nan about things for fear of being heard...

"Then why did she appear in your sports meeting?" Song Qing was also curious about this matter.

Zhang Hao just shrugged and studied the script in his hand.

Seeing that Zhang Hao and Wei Nan have nothing to do with Fan Daruan, I feel relieved. Since he said it doesn't matter, it must be okay~www.readwn.com~ Otherwise, he will definitely move out.

At this moment, she couldn't help touching her chin. It seemed that she had to find a chance to dive into this young J...

"Is there something wrong with the director's script? Isn't it a basketball ambassador? Why do you want me to sing and dance? What does this have to do with basketball?"

Zhang Hao glanced at the script and asked with disgust.

"To put it bluntly, this is just a publicity advertisement. The blogger's eyeball is the first element. The audience wants to watch basketball because they want to see the professional players, not you."

"Who else said it has nothing to do with basketball. This is a dance with a basketball. I will have someone demonstrate it to you."

Zhang Hao didn't wait for Fan Daruan to finish speaking before preventing her from continuing. Then he looked at Song Qing with an unhappy expression, trying to understand what was going on. He had already understood that he would only shoot a serious basketball ad.

"I mentioned your request, and they also said ok." Song Qing explained with a wry smile, saying that he didn't know what was going on.

"Director Fan, I can play basketball. Look at it. I want to focus on playing basketball instead of dancing."

Zhang Hao picked up one side of the basketball and prepared to demonstrate it himself.

"Wait, you put on this dress first."

Fan Daruan had a headache, so she didn't like to do things with children. She hurriedly moved out nice clothes and then let people play music, thinking that Zhang Hao might want to jump if there was some atmosphere.

Strap shorts? ? ? Why do I wear this when I play basketball! And what the **** is this background music? Why does it seem that someone sings about braces girl, or the duck is too beautiful...

Zhang Hao didn’t hear Fan Daruan’s words, so he gave a demonstration. He patted the basketball and then stared at the blue tank with the ball. He jumped high as he approached, successfully shot the basket, and felt handsome when he landed. of.

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