The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

When Ji Xuan came back, An Chen's hairstyle had already been done, and there were silver threads on it for decoration.

"Ji Xuan, go over there and have a look at the clothes with the stylist. If you have any ideas and opinions, you can put them forward. We will try our best to satisfy you."

"We believe in your professionalism and choice." Ji Xuan's answer made Mr. Li very happy to hear it, which is also a communication skill in business.

"Go ahead and take a look to see if you have any suggestions for styling. Your requirements are in the contract. We will take photos in suits without showing your flesh."

Ji Xuan smiled and nodded, then walked aside with the stylist.

"Brother Ji, do all of your activities require you not to show your flesh?" This stylist and Ji Xuan had a little overlap.

"Yeah, that's the only dress code, okay."

"Sometimes showing a little bit properly will have a different effect. I remember that there was a promotional photo of An Chen's endorsement that showed a little waist."

"That's the maximum limit. Why are you so entangled in this problem? You don't need to shoot suits."

"In case there is a chance in the future, An Chen looks good-looking, and he must look good-looking too, don't I worry about it?"

"Isn't that enough? Let's look at the clothes." Ji Xuan finally started the topic.

A total of five suits, no more, no less. In addition to An Chen's current hair color, they also prepared three wigs, which also saved the time of tossing about hair.

There was a suit that immediately attracted Ji Xuan's attention, not because of anything else, but this kind of suit is not very common.

It is usually white all day long, but it is also embroidered with various children's stick figures, full of liveliness and childishness.

There is also a very different set, with a lot of decorations on it, and the style of the whole day is a bit hip-hop.

The other three sets are quite satisfactory, one is silver-gray, one is classic black and white grid, and the other is made of black woolen material.

Ji Xuan has no objection, and feels that all five sets are fine, but his favorite is the childish one.

An Chen has finished the makeup for the first round of shooting, and is changing clothes now. After the suit is put on, the stylist added some small decorations to make the whole day look more complete.

Ji Xuan likes the first set, and An Chen also likes it, but her favorite is the silver-gray one.

The costume was shot on a location full of balloons and windmills, with a bubble machine ready to go, and a green screen backdrop for post-production.

The scene was really childlike, and it matched the clothes very well. An Chen sat on a small wooden horse, leaned on his chin with his arm, and faced the screen.

The little wooden horse is indeed very small, the kind played by two or three-year-old children. An Chen sat on it without any sense of peacekeeping, full of youthful vigor.

An Chen's expression and movements were perfect, the photographer's camera didn't stop, but An Chen was only on the surface, what she was thinking now was, is this Trojan horse strong? Will it be collapsed.

How embarrassing it would be if it collapsed. Thinking of this, An Chen only borrowed a little strength, and the center of gravity of his body was useless on the wooden horse.

An Chen didn't show it, and of course the others didn't see it either. They are all waiting in front of the computer to see the real-time photos.

If both professionalism and status are online, and they cooperate well with each other, it doesn’t take much time to take pictures. The time-consuming thing is makeup and styling.

This set of photos is almost done, An Chen is non-stop preparing for the next set, the cameraman is taking advantage of this moment to look at the photos just now, and then conduct the first round of screening.

At an age when you can still be presumptuous, you must be firm and upright stubborn, whether you are young and frivolous or independent, don't be afraid.