As soon as the car stopped, the director, photographer, costume artist, makeup artist, drama and actors got out of the car in an uproar, and Mr. Xu, who taught Xiaoyue to make up and was beaten by Xiaoyue, greeted him with a smile as soon as possible.

The director is in his forties, very burly, wearing the kind of clothes full of pockets, he directs the staff to arrange the scene, while listening to Mr. Xu's words, Mr. Xu will say more casually, because there is no time, for the director, efficiency is money. No, he didn't listen to a few words and called the makeup artist directly.

"Departments, hurry up, get ready! Makeup artist, work now! The director crossed his waist and looked anxious.

The makeup artist is a short, short, chubby middle-aged woman, with single eyelids, a collapsed nose, and some small black spots on her big face, wearing a fat coat similar to a coarse cloth in the countryside, and her half-length shawl curls have not been taken care of. I really don't know that this dignity can be used as a makeup artist, probably this is a person who can't look good!

The short and fat makeup artist listened to Mr. Xu's words, slowly came to Xiaoyue and the others, and said very arrogantly: "Students, cherish the opportunity of this exercise, you must listen to my arrangement, you must not act without authorization, let alone make claims, which will affect the filming of the crew." ”

The girls' eyes have long been insufficient, and their faces are full of excitement, after all, it is the first time to participate in the filming of a TV series, and they feel novel everywhere they look, but they still respond in unison: "Everything is under command!" ”

The drama began to arrange the scene, and all kinds of things were thrown on the ground, until he saw a few actors wearing Japanese military uniforms, Wang Baoyu understood that this time it was an anti-Japanese drama, probably the plot was that the Japanese devils harassed the innocent female students and were resisted, and the reason why they chose Pingchuan University is because Pingchuan University retains two buildings from the Republic of China.

"Teacher Meng, please speed up the progress of makeup, field affairs, and hurry up the set! Have you found any extras, pick up long hair, tie them into two braids, remember to use a red head rope! Hurry up, hurry the fuck! The director scolded and shouted, but no one dared to refute, and almost everyone used running to carry out their own tasks.

"Director, hard work! The lounge is over there and there is hot water in it. Mr. Xu flattered and chattered around the director.

"Well, who is that, you hurry up and bring your clothes over, why don't you change in advance in the car?" The director found a new problem, and he was angry and complained, turned his head to look at Teacher Xu, and said, "Teacher Xu, send a few students to help you!" ”

As soon as Mr. Xu nodded in agreement, the director began to support the students who were watching the excitement, "These students, help carry the boxes in the car." You, help bring the costume off. Feed! ”

Wang Baoyu was bored, and suddenly saw the director pointing at him, and couldn't help but be stunned. I heard the director say again: "Hurry up! ”

, dare to make Lao Tzu do rough work! But being idle is also idle, it should all be to see Xiaoyue's face, Wang Baoyu reluctantly unloaded the big box full of devil clothes from the car with the crew.

Soon, a row of "Japanese soldiers" sat in front of the excited and enthusiastic students with small benches, and under the guidance of the makeup artist, they honestly accepted the students' makeup.

Wang Baoyu became interested when he saw this, but he didn't have a good impression of the Japanese devils, so he came over to see the students put on makeup, and the Japanese soldiers were painted with khaki faces, and their eyebrows were deliberately drawn down, and they all looked very funny. The plot arrangement is that these devils came from afar, and they didn't have enough to eat, but they came to trouble the female students as soon as possible, and even wanted to rape some girls, in order to vent their bestiality.

And Xiaoyue changed her usual mania, and at the moment she was beautiful and frowned, pursing her mouth and meticulously putting on makeup for the actors. Wang Baoyu leaned over and interjected with interest: "Xiaoyue, draw a small black beard under his nose." ”

"Brother, don't make trouble, not all Japanese people have beards." Satsuki behaved very seriously, waving the paint in her hand constantly, and she was meticulous in her work.

"Then draw a scar on him, it's better to turn out the flesh and look at it to relieve the hatred." Wang Baoyu said again.

"It's not you acting!" The devil actor couldn't help but interject.

"Don't talk! Be careful that the powder on your face falls off. Xiao Yue immediately scolded, not knowing whether it was for dedication or for Wang Baoyu.

Wang Baoyu smiled and said: "This dress is not good, it is too regular, you should fatten the crotch of your pants, just like you can't lift your pants." ”

"Hehe, you're really sensitive." Satsuki cast an approving look.

"This comrade, don't follow the blind mix, our time is precious." When the short and fat makeup artist heard this, he pulled Wang Baoyu away dissatisfiedly.

Wang Baoyu was not angry, stepped aside, even made a gesture, and scolded in his mouth: "The Japanese devil of the dog day, Lao Tzu is living in peacetime, and at that time, the first one to suddenly kill you with a gun." Sudden Sudden Rush! ”

Several ghost soldiers and makeup artists gave Wang Baoyu a roll of their eyes at the same time, and then they only heard the director shouting with a loudspeaker: "Hey, why didn't Zhang Meng come?" ”

The drama manager hurriedly came over and said, "Porridge on the phone, I'll come over in a while." ”

"Damn, I'm not active at work, I've got a problem with my brain. If you don't work hard, where does the money come from, you're a stupid girl! The director scolded impatiently.

With so many girls helping with makeup, the makeup artist's work is a lot more leisurely, which is a guiding role. She took the vanity box, this one made up two strokes, that one drew a few times, and occasionally gave the students two pointers, and quickly completed the task.

When he saw the Japanese devil wearing Satsuki's makeup, the makeup artist nodded for a while, with a rare smile on his face, and praised: "This makeup is good, very vivid, let's be my student in the future!" ”

When Mr. Xu heard this, he came over excitedly and said, "Xiaoyue, Mr. Meng is a first-class makeup artist in China. ”

"Teacher Meng, in fact, I can usually paint better than this, but your crew's cosmetics are of inferior quality!" Xiao Yue proudly showed off, so frightened that Teacher Xu coughed vigorously twice on the side, and gently pulled Xiao Yue at the same time.

"Haha, he has a personality and is a malleable talent." The makeup artist didn't care, but laughed heartily, and Mr. Xu let out a long breath.

"Teacher Meng, thank you." Xiao Yue's heart was full of joy, and she hurriedly thanked her with interest.

"Xiaoyue, contact me after filming in a while, you must come to me." It is rare for a makeup artist to meet a student with understanding, but he is also very happy.

The photographer was in place, and the filming officially began, and a group of Japanese soldiers held guns and stopped several female students, with threatening smiles on their faces.