When Su Ran and Song Xi came to the crew, it was still early, and only two crew members had arrived, and they were setting up the venue in the shed.
"Sister Ran." Sun Qing and Wang Xiaolong saw Su Ran greet each other, and Su Ran nodded in response.
"Let's go change our clothes and put on makeup first."
Su Ran took Song Xi to the dressing room and asked him to change into the costumes he wore for filming, while he took out the makeup bag from his backpack.
Yes, in addition to the two identities of investor and heroine in the crew, Su Ran also has a third vest¡ªa senior makeup artist.
As for why she has so many skills, it starts with her fickle likes and dislikes.
Su Ran has liked small animals since she was a child, but she didn't like raising them by herself, so her previous dream was to open a pet hospital, which is why she chose veterinary medicine when she chose a major in college.
However, in her sophomore year, Han culture was on the rise, and Su Ran accidentally fell into the trap of Hanfu because of a Hanfu cultural festival, and it has been out of control ever since.
First, I collected all kinds of hairpin hairpins, but the things I bought were always not satisfactory. Later, Su Ran simply became a hairpin lady, buying materials for whatever styles I like and making them by myself.
After buying hairpins, I started hoarding clothes again. Su Ran bought a lot of Hanfu, including those made in Tang Dynasty, Ming Dynasty and Qing Dynasty. However, there are always things that don't meet her expectations, so she started the road of fashion design again. First draw the design by yourself, and then find a factory to make it.
With hairpins and clothes, she used her free time to learn ancient makeup and hair styles. Since then, Su Ran has become an excellent ancient style decathlete.
Then she found that there are very few opportunities to wear Hanfu in China, and her beautiful design of the cabinet can only be ashes in the corner. So she spent five million on her current team, in order to have the opportunity to let her closet of clothes out to bask in the sun.
All the costumes and styles of the male and female protagonists in the "Ghost Lord" they filmed this time were designed by her, and the draft was unconditionally approved by screenwriter Zhao Jingnan and director Chen Shi.
"Sit here."
After Song Xi changed his clothes, Su Ran asked him to sit in front of the makeup mirror, then took out a wig and pasted it on his head. Su Ran's technique is very skilled and her movements are fast. In addition, Song Xi's skin quality is very good, and it is easy to attach, so the hair piece was posted very quickly.
Confirming that there is no deviation in the fit of the wig, Su Ran turned the chair under Song Xi halfway.
Song Xi's skin condition is very good, it can even be described as blown and broken. Su Ran simply gave him a basic skin care with water lotion, and then supported his chin to lift his face slightly, "Lift up a little." Su Ran said.
Song Xi lifted his chin, and looked up at Su Ran at a sixty-degree angle. Su Ran put a new powder puff on her little finger, picked up the eyebrow pencil, and held Song Xi's chin with the other hand.
Song Xi has already painted the ghost prince's makeup once, and Su Ran sculpted his eyebrows for him yesterday, so today Su Ran can just paint by hand.
Song Xi's own eyebrows were already thick and well-shaped, but his original eyebrows were a little sharper, like two sharp swords.
What the ghost prince needs is a pair of retro eyebrows. He needs to raise the tail of the eyebrows a little bit, draw a smooth curved arc at the peak of the eyebrows, and then hook the eyebrows into the temples at the tails of the eyebrows.
A stroke of eyebrow pencil fell on the eyebrows, Song Xi raised his head slightly, staring at Su Ran who was close in front of him with starry eyes. She wore a disposable mask that covered her red lips and jawline, but she couldn't cover her burning and affectionate eyes. Her eyelashes were thick and long, and her gaze was fixed on his eyebrows, focused and serious.
?Because she was going to the crew to put on makeup, Su Ran only took a picture of the water when she went out in the morning, and she was completely naked at this time. Su Ran's skin was fine and fair. Song Xi was so close to her, there wasn't a single blemish or spot, but she could see the light blue capillaries under her skin.
She is focused on painting, and her body is naturally lowered. The distance between the two of them is not far, so the distance is closer. There was a faint fragrance on her body, which smelled very good. Song Xi held his head up, and his breathing was slightly disordered.
"Close your eyes."
Su Ran's voice rang in my ears, it was lively and sweet, and it was very pleasant to hear.
Song Xi closed his eyes in response.
? The soft brush brushes on the upper eyeliner, sweeps from the corner of the eye to the end of the eye, and then draws a flying tail at the end of the eye.
"Open your eyes."
"do not move."
Su Ran gently supported his face, and he opened his eyes. Su Ran took a small brush and gently swept over his lower eyelids, and the outside of the lying phoenix eyes were stained with a layer of dark shadows from light to dark, from thin to thick.
"??. "Smudged with dark eyeshadow, Su Ran took the eyeliner and drew the eyeliner for him, and one eye was finished.
"Close your eyes."
Su Ran said. The same process, the same steps, Su Ran began to draw another eye for him.
Song Xi only felt that his face was icy and cool, and when the brush brushed his face, it was crisp and numb, which was a wonderful feeling.
"Okay, you can open your eyes now."
Soon Su Ran finished the eye makeup for him, powdered it to set the makeup, hid the place where the wig fits well, then put on highlights and red lips, and the ghost prince's makeup was finished.
The chair turned straight, and Song Xi slowly raised his head. The crouching phoenix eyes are raised, and in the makeup mirror, the hair over the shoulders is parted from the left and right sides of the midline, and it hangs loosely. His vestibule is flat and plump, wide and upright, with a solemn and solemn expression between his eyebrows and eyes.
Song Xi looked at himself in the mirror, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, with a three-point evil look, and the so-called solemnity disappeared.
"My makeup skills have improved again." Su Ran looked at Song Xi in the mirror, full of satisfaction, and then pulled him aside, "Get up, it's my turn." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com