Chapter 10 Filming Commercials
Zhang Xi'er took a quick shower and hurried into her room. Her hair was still wet. She wiped it with a towel and was not in the mood to worry about it anymore.
"Open the door." Although Ouyang Xun's voice was not loud, it still frightened Zhang Xier.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Xier stood behind the door, pressed against the door, and asked cautiously.
"Give you a hair dryer." Ouyang Xun paused, "I have something to do tomorrow, so don't catch a cold again."
Zhang Xier thought that she had a cold some time ago and it was really troublesome. She thought it would be better to dry her hair and go to bed. She opened the door a ten centimeter crack and said, "Give it to me."
Ouyang Xun handed in the hair dryer, pushed the door open, walked in and lay down on the bed.
"Why did you come into my house? Didn't you say this room is mine?" Zhang Xi'er was a little anxious.
"There are no sheets in that room." Ouyang Xun glanced at her and said seriously.
"Then I'll go sleep in that room."
"That's my house."
"Then take the sheets away."
"I won't sleep on your sheets."
"Then why don't you buy sheets?"
"Do not have time"
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"Let Xu Chen help you carry your luggage tomorrow."
Zhang Xier took his time to dry his hair and turned the air volume to the maximum, which did not disturb him away.
Seeing him naturally lying on one side of the bed, Zhang Xi'er made a visual inspection and found that the bed was probably two meters by two meters. I really don't know why he bought such a big bed. It can sleep three people.
Okay, this guy is really a bad guy.
Zhang Xi'er tightened her pajamas and carefully lay on the edge of the bed. She couldn't be further away from him. It suddenly reminded her of the aunt in "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" who always lay on the rope. If she could have that
The realm would be great. I don’t know if there is anywhere in this house where I can tie such a rope.
Zhang Xi'er was thinking wildly with her eyes turning left and right. When her back felt hot, Ouyang Xun came over and stuck behind her. He held her waist with his right hand and tightened it tightly. Zhang Xi'er clung to him tightly.
on the body.
Zhang Xier was instantly startled and began to struggle desperately.
"Don't move, or you will fall." Ouyang Xun's voice was as usual, calm and calm. "Sleep."
"Take your hands away! I can go to the living room to sleep!" Zhang Xi'er just wanted to get as far away from him as possible.
"Didn't you say that you want to find a financial sponsor to marry your son? I am a serious financial sponsor." Ouyang Xun turned over and pressed on Zhang Xi'er. His two long legs pressed tightly against Zhang Xi'er's legs.
Two hands grabbed Zhang Xier's forearms and pressed them above her head.
Zhang Xier suddenly remembered "Million Dollar Baby". It would be great if he was as good at boxing as the heroine in it. Shouldn't he suddenly turn over or headbutt him now?
So passive. He can knock his opponent to the ground with one punch.
"Do you want to get married now?" Ouyang Xun saw Zhang Xi'er didn't say anything and looked at him uncertainly.
"Who knows if you are the sponsor? Maybe it's you and that bastard Mi Yang who are trying to trick me!" Zhang Xier didn't want to pay attention to him. He couldn't sleep in the middle of the night and was almost scared to death.
Ouyang Xun looked at Zhang Xi'er intently, "Are you worried that I am not the sponsor, or something else."
"I'm worried that you are not the sponsor! If you were the sponsor, I would like to get married quickly!" Zhang Xier looked like she wanted to marry into a wealthy family, but her behavior was somewhat unprofessional and showed disdain and disdain.
Ouyang Xun turned over and lay down on his side, hugging Zhang Xi'er from behind, "Go to sleep, little one."
I don’t know what to say about her. I have seen so many girls who want to marry into wealthy families, but I have never seen anyone behave like this. Haha, she seems to be looking forward to death, and she still looks righteous.
Zhang Xier dreamed that when she was back in college, she went shopping with Mi Yang. Mi Yang was wearing a low-cut red bohemian dress, silver high heels, and a thin bag tied to her ankle. She was wearing Converse sneakers.
, black loose trousers, gray tight T-shirt.
There are many small Gulangyu-style shops on both sides of the street. Each one is warm and comfortable, with many thoughtful small products. Mi Yang bought bracelets, necklaces, perfumes and decorations. Like a flower, blooming in the sun.
Zhang Xier bought a few postcards and went to a cold drink shop with wrought-iron tables and chairs and glass tops. The light was very dark. She ordered a cup of aloe vera water and carefully affixed a stamp, "The weather is sunny on June 21, 2011. I miss you so much."
"But I can't remember the address, I can't remember it.
Suddenly the door opened, and the dazzling sunlight from outside filled the room. Zhang Xier suddenly woke up. It turned out to be a dream. She did not go to Gulangyu with Mi Yang, nor did she write a postcard saying "I miss you very much".
, only wrote, "The weather is fine, and when I look at the cover, I think it looks like your cat, so I am sending you one."
Zhang Xi'er is not good at expressing her true thoughts and feelings. There is no problem in expressing her views or comments on things, but if she is asked to say "I miss you very much", there is no way she can do it.
Zhang Xier looked around. The bed was very big, the sunlight poured in from the window, and the curtains turned golden. Then he suddenly remembered that this was not his small room, and tightened the quilt tightly. There was no sound in the room.
He went down to the ground and tidied his pajamas, opened the door, and looked down the stairs. Ouyang Xun was reading documents on the sofa on the first floor. When he heard her come out, he nodded in the direction of the kitchen with his chin, "Wash up, eat, I have something to do today."
After Zhang Xi'er washed up, she went to the kitchen and saw that the breakfast was very simple. Each person had an omelette, two slices of bread, and a glass of milk.
Ouyang Xun also stood up and came over. The sun was shining brightly outside, and his silver-gray suit shone brightly, like armor, glowing with a silver-gray cold light. This was a man who was not easy to get close to, but was also like a god.
After breakfast, Zhang Xier washed the dishes and wiped his hands with the towel on the countertop. Only then did he realize that the kitchen was designed to be so convenient, and everything was so convenient.
She went back to her room and changed clothes. She took them from the cabinet in the changing room. Zhang Xier looked at the price tags specifically. The price of each item was beyond her reach. She felt vaguely uneasy and a little bit nervous.
Hope to enjoy this comfort.
The car he drove was Ouyang Xun's Bentley, with a silver convertible and black leather seat covers. Zhang Xier felt that this was his mount, a silver war horse with unparalleled power and domineering power.
Ouyang Xun opened the passenger door and watched Zhang Xi'er sit down and fasten his seat belt. It seemed that every time he helped Zhang Xi'er fasten it, without any unnecessary words or actions. Zhang Xi'er didn't remember it either.
This is the first time, and what remains unchanged is that every time, there is that kind of fragrance of talking lingering around me.
Ouyang Xun started the engine, closed the roof, and drove away.
Because this community is in the city center, it didn't take long to drive until we arrived in front of a tall building covered with blue glass. Ouyang Xun parked the car at the door, and the doorman took the initiative to greet him and drove away.
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Zhang Xi'er was very puzzled. The doormen didn't ask who they were. Do they help everyone who drove over to park? I don't know how big the parking lot in this building was, and how it was charged.
"Oh, Brother Xun, long time no see." As soon as he got out of the elevator, he was greeted by a young man, about the same age as Ouyang Xun, wearing a white shirt and a burgundy suit, well-tailored, probably custom-made. He gave him a familiar hug.
Ouyang Xun patted his back gently.
He kept looking at Zhang Xi'er with his eyes, "Hey, I didn't expect you to actually replace me with a girl, huh? It doesn't look like you anymore."
Ouyang Xun glanced at him and said, "You came out quickly enough."
"Look, who doesn't recognize Brother Xun's license plate? The doorman parked the car for you, and the security guard called me. I still didn't believe it. They actually told me that you covered the Bentley shed.
Well, it’s better to drive a Mercedes-Benz." The two of them walked in side by side, Ouyang Xun was slightly taller and thinner, and Zhang Xier followed behind. For some reason, even though he felt that figure from behind, it made people feel distressed.
, feeling slightly sour.
"Brother Xun, this is the heroine of this advertisement." The man put his left hand on the shoulder of a female star, and his whole weight seemed to be pressing on her. Zhang Xier had seen her on TV, and now she is very
She is a famous female star who has won many awards. She rarely appears in TV series and has made many movies.
"Well, let her do the hand part." Ouyang Xun nodded casually, and then looked at Zhang Xi'er.
Zhang Xi'er then took two steps forward, stood in front of him, smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Zhang Xi'er."
The man looked meaningfully at Zhang Xi'er, then at Ouyang Xun beside him, took off the left hand on the female star's shoulder, extended his right hand to Zhang Xi'er, smiled slightly, and said with a beautiful arc in his eyes, "Su Hang.
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"Master Su, look, can we start preparations? We have a lot of preliminary work, otherwise we won't be able to finish it in one day." A bearded man came over, wearing a duck-billed hat and a vest with many pockets.
He held a walkie-talkie in one hand and a pen in the other. Zhang Xier intuitively felt that the person was the director of the advertisement.
"Okay, let's start preparations. This is the model in charge of the hands." Su Hang glanced at Zhang Xi'er. The director didn't respond at all. Zhang Xi'er thought to himself, it seems that Ouyang Xun has already greeted him.
of.
"Brother Xun, let's go aside. We can't get involved. If you haven't come back for so long, you must let me blackmail you." Ouyang Xun glanced at Su Hang from the corner of his eye, "Yes, I should be the one to help you."
Take the wind and wash away the dust.”
Ouyang Xun turned around and smiled at Zhang Xi'er. This was the first time Zhang Xi'er saw him smile. Although it was just such an indifferent smile, with slightly open lips and very white teeth, this smile lit up the whole world.
A little girl came over, she looked young, less than 20 years old, and came to help Zhang Xier take care of her hands and forearms. Only then did Zhang Xier realize that she was filming a shampoo commercial. Female star
You are responsible for showing your face, and you are responsible for showing your hands.
Cutting nails, exfoliating, applying skin care products, wrapping with plastic wrap, and some unnamed steps, Zhang Xier didn't know that it was just the care of one's hands, and there were so many steps.
"Your hands are so beautiful. The fingers are long and slender. They have no joints and are still white. The first nail is also long. If it weren't for the birthmark, it would be perfect. But it's okay. We can Photoshop it.
." Zhang Xier has a faint red birthmark between the index finger and thumb of her right hand, as big as a red bean.
I remembered a sentence I had read before, which said that birthmarks were the way of death in the previous life. If someone really stabbed me in this place, I would really have no choice but to bleed to death.
The preparation work continued until about six o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Xier let the little girl help her. She was bored and had to watch the TV in the dressing room. It was like one Qing Dynasty drama after another. Lunch and dinner were brought in by others.
The set meal was given to Zhang Xier because her hands were inconvenient, so the little girl fed her.
"I didn't expect that your work meals would be so good." Zhang Xier looked at the four dishes and one soup, and then looked at the logo on the packaging box. It's just this one portion, and you can't buy it without two hundred yuan.
"Ms. Zhang, this is specially for you. We all eat box lunches, how can it be so good? It's that female star who eats box lunches like us." Zhang Xier originally thought it was prepared by Young Master Su.
, it seems that it was Ouyang Xun who prepared it. I didn’t expect that he could still think about himself.
"Miss Zhang, please come over here." A male assistant came over and asked Zhang Xi'er to come out of the dressing room. Only then did Zhang Xi'er see the video studio. It was small and decorated like a bathroom, with white tiles and
Golden stripes.
The female star had already started filming. She used a bath towel to wrap her breasts and lower parts, and filmed the scene of looking up from the water over and over again. Zhang Xier couldn't swim, and she thought to herself that if she let herself film this scene, she would probably drown.
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"Miss Zhang, you have two scenes. The first one is you pouring shampoo into your hands, and the second one is you helping her rub her hair." The director came over and stood next to Zhang Xi'er and pointed at the female star.
The shooting was not very smooth. It was after 11 o'clock in the evening when all the work was completed. Zhang Xier's hands were soaked and turned a little white. The female star was even worse, her whole body was wet.
Zhang Xi'er went back and forth several times to find Ouyang Xun, but she didn't see where Ouyang Xun was. Standing at the door of the elevator and feeling anxious, she heard someone talking in the stairwell.
Because it was already dark outside, the shadows of two people could be seen on the window glass. One of them was Ouyang Xun, and the other was a woman, about the same height as Ouyang Xun, with wavy hair.
"Ouyang, I didn't expect to meet you here today." The woman's voice was very nice, with a noble tone of a mature woman, and a laziness in it. She seemed to be very close to Ouyang Xun.
"Is something wrong?" Ouyang Xun was as cold as ever. Zhang Xi'er suddenly thought of his cold words last night, "I'm going to take a shower." She suddenly felt her face was a little hot and quickly covered her face with her hands, hoping to cool down quickly.
"Oh, why are you so cold? You don't look like my Ouyang anymore." The woman said and laughed twice, "Tomorrow, Grand Hyatt, you will drive to pick me up. It's a deal."
Zhang Xier heard that he wanted to say goodbye, so he hurriedly walked to the elevator door, pretending to take the elevator, and stood still. The woman came out of the stairwell. She was probably over 170cm tall, and she was wearing high heels.
Xi'er was more than half her head taller. She had dark brown waves and was wearing a beige windbreaker and a red Hermes bag. She walked elegantly to the other side.
"Why are you here?" Ouyang Xun came out of the stairwell and saw Zhang Xier standing at the door of the elevator.
"Ah, I thought you had gone down. Don't go downstairs and look for you at the door." Zhang Xi'er hurriedly made an excuse. "I made a small fortune today, so why don't I treat you to dinner on Saturday?" Zhang Xi'er said.
Er said this deliberately, she hoped to hear his words, and hoped that the woman just now was not his.
"The company has something to do on Saturday." Ouyang Xun pressed the button for the elevator, "Just keep the money for yourself."
Zhang Xi'er followed Ouyang Xun without saying a word. Junyue, where is that place? That's a hotel. There's a room there. There seemed to be a fire in his heart, and he was stunned again. He was jealous.
? Who do you think you are, and what right do you have to be jealous? You are not from the same world. Do you really think that giving you a car, a house, and sleeping in a bed all night means that you really have some status?
You are too stupid and naive, wake up, you have to live a real life.
Ouyang Xun drove directly to the house where he lived last night. Zhang Xier was just about to say that his things were still in the small house before, but he found that everything had been moved here, and it was even more organized than he had organized it.
Chapter completed!