The clothing supplier was Qin Guan's former employer, Armani.
Armani had provided men's high-end fashion. Although they weren't as expensive as Haute Couture, each set was worth more than ten thousand, which really elevated the style of the show.
It made this film, which was full of mysterious colors, more exquisite and gorgeous.
In the dressing room, Qin Guan put on a perfect white shirt and black suit. The Shanghai branch of Armani had tailored the suit to Qin Guan's figure overnight.
He didn't wear a tie, and the top two buttons on his shirt were undone. Qin Guan looked handsome in a formal suit.
Ding! Ding!
"Are you ready, Mr. Qin?"
The assistant was very punctual, but when she saw Qin Guan, she lost her ability to speak.
She watched in a daze as Best Actor Qin gave her a friendly nod. He strode out of the room with his long legs and easily arrived at the location where the first big scene was to be filmed.
There were three European chairs, from left to right. Zhou, Zhang and Qin Guan looked at each other expressionlessly and turned to face the director.
"Ready!"
"Lighting, props, floor manager, assistants, extras!"
Everyone who received the hint was fully prepared for what was to come.
"The first scene is the interview at the press conference. Three, two, one, action!"
This was the longest command they had ever heard, and it opened the curtains for the three of them to perform on the same stage.
The director, played by Zhang Xueyou, was sitting in the middle of the room, answering the reporters' tricky questions. His eyes never left the charming actress in front of the camera.
She rubbed her thumb and index finger impatiently. Such a small action showed that she was very unhappy.
Qin Guan, who had been obsessed with her for a long time, could still remember every one of her habits clearly after so many years.
Zhou had told him it was their first time meeting, and she had refused to acknowledge him.
He couldn't bear to see her suffer, so he took the initiative to attract the media's attention. All the pressure on Zhou had been transferred to him.
"If you don't ask any constructive questions, my interview will end. I won't answer any more questions."
Because of what the male lead said, the media all quieted down. Finally, a few decent questions were asked by the reporters who were only interested in gossip.
"You have never acted in China before. What attracted you to this film?"
"The pay is high, the director is good, and the leading actress is beautiful."
The answer was a little playful, but it was the voice of Lin Jianmin …
She was still as beautiful as she was ten years ago. She hadn't changed at all.
Because of his help, her beautiful face, which had never changed in a long time, finally revealed a long-lost smile. Qin Guan, who had been staring at her infatuatedly, could not help but be enchanted. He remembered the winter they had met ten years ago …
The camera zoomed in on Zhou Xun and Zhang Xueyou. Only their silhouettes could be seen.
...
"Cut!"
Very good!
The three actors had cooperated perfectly. Their lines were perfect, the camera position was perfect, the lighting was perfect, and even the extras were perfect.
What was wrong with Director Chen Kexin, who was pulling his hair out in front of the camera?
Of course, Director Chen Kexin was very happy. It was delightful to shoot every scene of this song and dance art film with a lot of investment.
The three actors were also well-deserved acting skills, but because it was a musical film, they chose to shoot it on high-decibel film, which was the clearest and most expensive method of shooting a movie on a big screen.
However, there would be no harm if there was no comparison. Zhou Xun was still fine. Under the concealment of makeup, her skin was still considered smooth, but what about Brother Zhang Xueyou? His face was covered in pimples.
As a man, his face was not as thick as an egg. Of course, Zhang relied on his talent and acting skills to make a living, but Qin Guan made him look like the surface of the moon.
For a director who pursued perfection, this was an indescribable pain. In the end, it was the professional cameraman, He Gong, who resolved the director's distress with a single sentence.
"Look at this shot. You don't have to do a close-up. Just zoom out and you won't get a close-up of Zhang's face. If you edit this part, it will be perfect. "
"Yes!"
Suddenly, the interview was cut. Both Zhang and Qin Guan had no idea what had happened.
Qin Guan was talking to Zhang Xueyou, who was the most experienced performer in opera, about his next performance.
That's right. He had never acted in a musical before, but Zhang, who often participated in musicals in Hong Kong, was good at it.
He was a famous actor in both the music and film circles, so he was very curious about Qin Guan.
Because this young man had never released a single record, and where did the courage of the film and television company come from to hire him to film?
In fact, it was thanks to Britney's crazy dinner party and Qin Guan's reckless performance on the stage that they had managed to win.
Those who had been at the forefront of the music producers' parties had taken photos and videos of Qin Guan's performance and taken the videos back to study them.
Many people wanted to invite him to join the music industry. Many record companies wanted to recruit him after the popularity of Britney and Madonna.
Unfortunately, Qin Guan declined all of their offers. The Hong Kong and American pop music industries had a close relationship, so Qin Guan had a lot to offer.
When the record company invited the American producers to cooperate in Hong Kong, the Hong Kong company's singers were used by the Americans to criticize them.
“HO! NO!! You sing like a pile of poop! How can you call yourself a professional singer? You are worse than amateurs in your own country! "
"My songs are wasted on you! Qin Guan is more valuable than my songs!"
The young singer, who had been criticized for a long time, was indignant.
Fine, we can accept that. Qin Guan has won two Best Actor awards after all, but what the f * ck is his singing?
Are you lying to me that I didn't go to school?
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