Setting the Makeup

"Sister Zhang Jing, Sister Feifei, please excuse me."

Yan Fuguang sat in front of the mirror with his face facing the sky, a calm smile on his face.

Although she had lamented it the last time they met, Zhang Jing still felt a little dizzy at this moment.

She has collaborated with countless male and female artists. Generally speaking, celebrities are rarely ugly, only beautiful and even more beautiful.

First of all, if you have a good foundation, you are willing to spend a lot of money on maintenance, and you go for regular medical beauty treatments, how can you not look good?

It is said that celebrities have a wall with ordinary people. To tell the truth, Zhang Jing not only has a wall, but it is not ordinary thick.

But when she saw Yan Fuguang for the first time, she admired from the bottom of her heart. If celebrities are different from ordinary people, then Yan Fuguang is different from celebrities.

When she appears in front of you, it's like a goddess of beauty descending. The strong impact can even make people feel that she is not the same species as ordinary people.

Zhang Jing said with a smile: "You are wrong this time. I really don't find it troublesome. I have money to make and beautiful women to look at. I wish I had this kind of trouble every day!"

Xu Feifei couldn't help but smile and joked: "We don't encounter such a perfect face very often. I have to seize the opportunity this time and strive to present the pinnacle of my career!"

Yan Fuguang sat quietly, letting the two of them express their creativity on themselves.

The costume designer on the other side was not idle either. He matched and ironed the first set of clothes according to the thick style manual.

This is one of the shortcomings of costume dramas. The makeup process takes too long. Even though Yan Fuguang's personal conditions are extremely superior, it took nearly two hours to complete the whole head styling.

"Phew, it's finally done!"

Xu Feifei looked at the time and praised herself with a smile: "Not bad, faster than last time."

Zhang Jing put away her makeup brushes and looked at Yan Fuguang in the mirror and said, "You are already very fast. Some costume styles can't be done in less than three hours."

Especially when an actor's skin is in poor condition or his facial features are damaged, it will take twice as long just to cover up the blemishes, so putting on makeup and styling is never an easy task.

Now that the brain is done, the next step is the clothes.

The first set is a set of skirt-skirt regular clothes that Princess Fuguang wore before she came of age. The overall color is very light goose yellow with light green ribbons. The fabric is not gauze but very light. It looks more delicate than the one she wore during the trial.

With the help of several people, Yan Fuguang quickly finished dressing up, and the complete look was finally presented to everyone.

The costume designer didn't have time to talk and quickly recorded it with a camera. They still had to sort and classify the information after they got back.

Mo Yun was not there during the previous costume fitting, and this was also the first time she saw Yan Fuguang act like a character in a play.

Suddenly, her heart was touched for no reason.

The child who was so young at the beginning has now grown into a tall and graceful figure. Coupled with Ye Jingtian's careful design, Yan Fuguang stood there and the feeling of the character came out naturally.

At this time, someone from the set management came and asked the heroine if she was ready. If she was ready, she would go directly to the filming.

So, the costume assistant and Zhuangzhuang followed Yan Fuguang to the photographer.

What is being filmed in the studio is the second male lead, Wen Zhong, who is director Qu Xiang's nephew - Wei Ziqian.

The previous fitting times were staggered, so Yan Fuguang had never seen Wei Ziqian's appearance.

"Is this the royal relative?" Zhang Yuanyuan came closer and asked softly.

Yan Fuguang gave her a funny look. If that was the case, she was appointed by Yun Zhixia, so at least she was a close minister of the emperor?

"Keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear you." Mo Yun glared at Zhang Yuanyuan.

Zhang Yuanyuan stuck out her tongue and immediately said OK, with "I understand, I understand" written on her face.

"OK, this is over!" the photographer clicked the shutter for the last time and said loudly.

Wei Ziqian bowed politely to the staff before walking out of the set.

Zhang Yuanyuan murmured silently in her heart, this person seemed okay, not difficult to get along with, but due to the presence of the big boss, she did not dare to share her experience with Yan Fuguang.

The photography assistant who was accompanying me saw that the previous scenery had been changed and immediately said: "Teacher Yan, it's your turn."

After joining the group, various "teachers" started to come in a steady stream, and I got used to it no matter how uncomfortable I was.

Yan Fuguang took off the down jacket draped over his shoulders and walked towards the brightly lit place.

In addition to the staff, Yun Zhixia, Qu Xiang and Ye Jingtian were also present. The three of them were pointing at the computer screen and discussing something.

Suddenly, the always noisy studio became quiet for a moment.

The three people's thoughts were interrupted and they all looked behind them.

I saw a girl in yellow walking gracefully towards this side. Her backlit silhouette looked like she was in smoke and fog, like a dream.

Until she stepped into the circle of light, her entire body appeared in front of everyone. Her eyes were like a pool of clear water. She looked at everyone with a smile but not a smile. She was as fat as jade, her lips were like cherry blossoms, and her eyebrows were like ink paintings.

God is like autumn water.

The emerald green belt is like the finishing touch, like rain hitting the green lotus, indescribably ethereal and light.

"What a beautiful picture!" Ye Jingtian couldn't help but admire.

Qu Xiang also nodded and praised repeatedly: "You two have good taste! Teacher Ye's design is really overwhelming without any inner meaning. It's rare that Yan Fuguang and the style complement each other!"

Ye Jingtian was originally planning to take a good rest this year, and he took on this project to repay a favor from Shiguang.

Of course, once the project is accepted, he will definitely do it with all his heart and will not hesitate in any way just because it is just a TV series.

As a result, when the work really started, he felt more and more that this drama would become another classic in his career.

First of all, the budget was large enough, so he had plenty of room to show his talents. More importantly, the actor and the character fit far better than he expected.

As early as the first time he met Yan Fuguang and watched her perform live, he was keenly aware that the role of the Empress had great potential.

It is said that designers need a muse for inspiration, and the same applies to the art design of film and television dramas. They must also create within a specified framework, and the requirements are even more demanding.

If the designer cannot collide with the actors and characters, the spirituality of the design will be impossible to talk about. And Yan Fuguang, a newcomer, brought him a long-lost creative passion.

The heroine alone has a total of forty sets of regular clothes, battle armor, and court clothes. Each set is purely handmade, including headdresses and jewelry. Almost all of them can be called handicrafts.

Now, Yan Fuguang is about to appear in front of the camera wearing his works. Ye Jingtian, who has been in the industry for decades, actually feels as if he has regained the excitement he had when he first entered the industry.

"Okay, all departments are ready to start shooting immediately."

The steward shouted.

I went up to check it again, confirmed that there was no problem and then left.
Chapter completed!