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The next day, the sun came out, and the warm sun finally came out.
At nine o'clock in the morning, the crew of "The Wind" officially announced the final starring lineup. When netizens saw that Hong Duanduan was included, the comment area went into chaos.
The first hot comment: [Hong Duanduan, get out of the crew]
Jiang Xing replied this: [Don¡¯t bully Hong Duanduan, she is young]
Jiang Xing¡¯s fans: Brother, aren¡¯t you worried about being cheated on? !
Jiang Xing has had almost zero negative news since his debut, and Hong Duanduan is the only black material about him. Fans are angry and hateful, but what can they do? The idol they choose has to be pampered even if they cry.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the crew of "The Wind" was filming in the film and television city.
"Duan Duan," the reporter asked, "can you tell me why you like Xiao Ji?"
Hong Duanduan¡¯s idol is Xiao Ji, and everyone in the circle knows it.
Another reporter smiled and cleared his throat: "Ahem, Best Actor Jiang is here too."
Today¡¯s makeup photo shoot was a live shoot, and many reporters came. Jiang Xing was also there, lying on a chair under an umbrella not far away.
Yang Youlan also asked about why Hong Duanduan likes Xiao Ji.
At that time, Hong Duanduan answered seriously: "Because his eyes are very warm."
Where is the warmth? Yang Youlan couldn't see it. She had been an agent for so many years, and there were few artists she couldn't see through. Xiao Ji couldn't see through her. Her road to stardom was smooth and smooth, so why did her eyes always look a little sad? It's like a story.
Before Hong Duanduan could answer, Yang Youlan stepped forward and interrupted: "I'm sorry, Duanduan has to take makeup photos, so that's all for today."
She pulled Hong Duanduan into the shooting location.
"If a reporter asks you a question about Xiao Ji in the future, don't answer it."
"Why?" Hong Duanduan was carrying her beloved bag, and everything from her shoes to her hair was exquisite. Her fans described her correctly. She is a walking poster. The poster's brain is not very smart, "I can do it." You are sitting upright, why can't you go back?"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????Hong Duanduan is a bag buying madman.
Yang Youlan poked her confused head: "Don't forget, you have a boyfriend now. If you keep praising Xiao Ji, what will Jiang Xing's fans think?"
Ever since she and Jiang Xing officially announced that they were together, Jiang Xing¡¯s fans would come to her Weibo every day to scold her for turning her elbows outward. You can¡¯t blame the fans for this, the criticism is all true.
Yang Youlan warned her: "Anyway, please restrain yourself."
Hong Duanduan reluctantly hummed: "Why didn't Xiao Ji come today?"
"I don't know, maybe there is no schedule."
Today we mainly shot Hong Duanduan and Jiang Xing. It was an open-air shooting. The dressing room was set up next to the shooting venue. Next to it was a huge parasol. There was a deck chair under the umbrella, and Jiang Xing was lying lazily.
Assistant Xiao Zuo is a chubby young man who looks very lucky: "Brother Jiang, it's time to change clothes."
Jiang Xing lay still, holding his cell phone up to his handsome face, taking pictures from left to right.
Xiao Zuo reminded: "Brother Jiang."
Jiang Xing raised his eyelids: "How do I look?"
"ah?"
He sat up straight and said in a serious tone: "Is it warm?"
Xiao Zuo felt chills in his back when he saw him. He is an honest person, so he said honestly: "Brother Jiang, we are not doing that."
He felt that Brother Jiang was a little wild wolf who was both good and evil, the one who was hooting and hooting, not the meowing and meowing type.
His eyes that make people love and hate him as he plays the villain slowly glanced at him: "I ask you, are you warm?"
The tail sound has moved forward, which is a danger signal.
Xiao Zuo gave a thumbs up and said against his will: "Warm! Quite warm!"
Jiang Xing was then satisfied and got up and went to the locker room.
Xiao Zuo walked behind, staring at the shoes under his feet - the same style as Hong Duanduan's.
Xiao Zuo didn¡¯t know that his relationship with Hong Duanduan was fake. He just felt that Brother Jiang, who secretly wore couple¡¯s clothes, was really boring.
What¡¯s even more embarrassing, didn¡¯t Brother Jiang cut off Xiao Ji¡¯s underwear endorsement? Last time, he actually asked who had a better figure and who was sexier.
The men¡¯s and women¡¯s locker rooms are separated by a container board.
Hong Duanduan had already changed her clothes. She was wearing a light cyan cheongsam. She walked to the mirror and looked around: "It's so beautiful. Did you embroider it?"
Xu Tanxi nodded.
Hong Duanduan, be carefulCarefully touching the embroidery on the cheongsam: "Dr. Xu, you are so amazing!" She is also gentle and elegant. She can't think of words to describe it. In short, she likes her so much.
Xu Tanxi was wearing flat shoes and was as tall as her: "If there is anything you don't like, you can mention it."
Hong Duanduan finished touching the embroidery and then touched the button on the collar: "I like it very much."
Yang Youlan¡¯s eyes were like scanners, scanning her from top to bottom: ¡°Have you been eating behind my back recently?¡±
Hong Duanduan refused to admit it: "No." Her eyes were sincere, "I swear."
Hong Duanduan has a childish appearance and is very thin, but his face is plump and his facial features are very recognizable. He is very smart when he smiles. His face is full of collagen, soft and cute, making people want to poke him. When not smiling, he is arrogant, sexy and distant.
Yang Youlan poked her cheek: "Doctor Xu, should she lose some weight?"
"This is just right. If you are too thin, the cheongsam will not hold up." Xu Tanxi picked out a pair of white earrings from the jewelry box, "Do you like this pair?"
Hong Duanduan nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice: "You just have to choose, whatever you choose looks good."
Xu Tanxi put the earrings on her: "Okay." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com