For Qin Guan, who had a bold and unrestrained heart, this kind of training was the real shaping of him. Of course, he needed to adjust himself after such a tiring training session. How? Qin Guan had to do what he liked best, which was to make money.
Sister Xue arranged a small job for Qin Guan during his training. He was a sample model for a photography studio. When Qin Guan arrived at the studio, he found that the shooting of a sample model was really different from the shooting of his life posters.
First, the makeup artist would apply a thick foundation on Qin Guan's face. It was very uncomfortable when the powder stuck to his face.
Then, Qin Guan had to wear layers of clothes. Shirts, waistcoats, suits. Under the hot lights, the model was sweating profusely.
In order not to affect the effect of the photo, the makeup assistant would touch up his makeup from time to time with a powder puff. Qin Guan felt like his face was going to be covered with powder.
The first photo was Qin Guan's solo photo. The pose was simple. Leaning against the decorative flower stand, he leaned his head slightly forward and stretched his neck out. After a few clicks, he was done.
The next photo was even simpler. Qin Guan was sitting on a chair with his legs up, his elbows on the armrests, and his hands crossed.
The theme of the photo was aristocratic. Qin Guan's clothes were covered with curled lace.
The assistant clipped the loose suit with a pair of tongs to make it stick to his body and show off his streamlined waistline.
The two sets of photos were taken in total for ten minutes. The next set was the female model's turn.
The first photo was of the female model sitting on a chair. Qin Guan was standing behind her, holding the back of the chair and leaning forward, as if he was hugging her from behind.
The poses of this group of photos were also very simple. The photographer of the studio finished shooting very casually.
The second photo required them to look at each other deeply. Qin Guan had to hold the female model's waist, and the female model had to put her hands on his shoulders.
After preparing the poses, the assistant tidied up the long hem of the European style dress so that it fell naturally on the floor, drawing a beautiful arc.
The photographer felt the light in the room through the lens and said, "Okay, model, get ready. Face each other. Look at each other deeply. “
Qin Guan looked down and saw the model's fake eyelashes mixed with her real eyelashes. They looked like the legs of a fly. Qin Guan burst into laughter.
The female model in front of him was beautiful. His partner this time was really handsome. He was two streets ahead of the models he had worked with before. The girl was still wondering if there would be some sparks between them at work.
As soon as Qin Guan saw her face, he burst into laughter. The girl was so angry that her face was as white as the bottom of a pot.
Sister Xue covered her face. Qin Guan was being silly again. He pulled Qin Guan aside and warned him, "Can you be serious? Do you remember what Ms. Li told you during training? “
Qin Guan cleared his throat and answered seriously, "No matter how bad the environment is, you have to abide by the professional ethics of a model. He was serious and focused. “
Sister Xue patted Qin Guan on the back. "Why are you still smiling? How infuriating! Hurry up and start over! “
Sister Xue slapped Qin Guan and sent him back to the arena. He turned to the cameraman and gave him a small bow. Then he smiled apologetically at the female model. "I'm sorry. I'll ask the makeup artist to do it for you after the shoot. I didn't mean it."
The female model was confused, but Qin Guan got into the mood. Do you need to look at each other affectionately? That's easy. Put Cong Nianwei's face on the female model's and start.
The photographer shouted at the models again, "Get ready. Look at each other affectionately. Yes, lower your face. Yes, beautiful!" “
Kacha, kacha, this group passed smoothly. When Qin Guan left for the next set, the female model was still in a daze.
Qin Guan's eyes were full of affection when the photographer told him to start.
His deep eyes conveyed a kind of shyness to the other party. The female model was instantly surrounded by Qin Guan's emotions. She was deeply immersed in them.
As soon as the photographer stopped him, Qin Guan turned his eyes away and left. The female model was still in a daze after being blinded by the light.
When the assistant came to remind her to change into the second set of clothes, the female model seemed to remember something. She grabbed the assistant's arm and asked, "Is the makeup artist here? I need to touch up my makeup. "The assistant was startled. She pointed at the dressing room hurriedly.
When she touched up her makeup, the female model realized why Qin Guan had laughed. It was fake eyelashes. She had three layers of eyelids and two layers of eyelashes. Although the photos had been modified to the point that she couldn't be recognized, the makeup artist had to be more careful.
By the time the female model finished her makeup and changed, Qin Guan was already wearing his second set of clothes.
It was a royal blue European-style double-breasted military uniform with a sturdy military badge on the shoulder.
His riding pants were loosely tucked into his black riding boots, making him look like a soldier who walked out of a medieval oil painting.
When the female model came out, Qin Guan's work for the morning would be finished.
The dark yellow curtain in the photos gave people a strong sense of the times. Qin Guan believed that the studio wanted to take photos of ordinary people and make them look like a blockbuster. Although the background of the studio was simple, the costumes were not careless.
The female model stood in the middle of the set in a long European dress with a corset waist and steel rings.
Qin Guan bent one knee and bowed his head to kiss the female model's hand. He stayed in that position for five minutes before changing to the next one.
When the morning shoot was over, Qin Guan washed off the thick powder on his face with the makeup remover. His skin could breathe for the time being. (I'll have to put on makeup after lunch.)
Sitting in the lounge with Qin Guan, Sister Xue was chatting with him about their future plans. "The studio will pay you in two parts. The indoor shoot will only cost 600 yuan, and the outdoor shoot will be more troublesome. They'll pay you 2,700 yuan."
"I'll take on some graphic work. Professor Li said that you can't work on the runway yet, so there will only be one exhibition and one poster in the next six months. You'll have to study hard in your spare time. When Professor Li agrees to let you finish her apprenticeship, you'll follow her arrangements."
Qin Guan was surprised. "What about you, Sister Xue?" Sister Xue looked at Qin Guan helplessly. "Professor Li said that if you finish her apprenticeship, I'll be your full-time assistant."
Qin Guan looked at Sister Xue sympathetically. "If you're poor, I'll have time to make money on weekends."
Sister Xue didn't give up. She continued to persuade him, "You see, Qin Guan, you have a bright future as a model. With Professor Li's connections and mine, you won't starve to death, will you? "
Qin Guan told Sister Xue seriously, "I'll get my accounting certificate in my sophomore year. Then I'll find a way to do accounts for others. After two years of accounting experience, I'll take the CPA exam. I've discussed with my roommates that I'll start my own business after graduation."
"My dream is to start from scratch and create a business empire. The scope of being a model is too small." “
Sister Xue's lips trembled. She wanted to smoke a cigarette and see if there were any cows flying outside.
Qin Guan didn't want to say too much. He just waited happily for the studio to give him a lunch box.
That morning's shoot was coming to an end. It went well.
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