Chapter 257 You can try to shoot for the covers of a magazine.
While two people were still chatting, Leon carried all the boxes in there. Then he went out and said to Sonia: "I settled your luggage and picked a room with balcony and floor-to-ceiling windows for you. Is that okay?" "Yes, thank you." Sonia made a gesture towards Leon. "Thank Boss Harrison for your help!" "It's my honor." Leon also learned from Sonia's posture to imitate the tone of martial arts characters and joked with her. "What are you talking about?" "Sonia's ex and recent sweethearts." Queenie was eating an apple which was sweet and crisp. "Those overbearing presidents such as Dixon and Quincy..." "Why are you saying these things? Do you wantto kill you?" Sonia went over to grab her hair. "I haven't mentioned the skeletons in your closet yet. What about you and Jarvis?" Leon couldn't help laughing on the side. The man was wearing a turtleneck with jeans underneath. At first glance, he looked like fresh meat from the Korean country. "You two enjoy your fight. I'll go back to bed. Callif something happens." "Have a good rest, President Harrison!" Queenie shouted out in an exaggerated tone. "Hey, President Harrison, may you rest in peace!" Leon laughed and scolded her before he turned to leave. After Victor cout and said good night to them, he also returned to his small room. He is just a child, and he was exhausted after a long journey in the middle of the night. So the living room suddenly quieted down, leaving only Sonia and Queenie. Queenie looked at Sonia and said, "Have you figured out what to do in W city?" "I'm thinking about something related to the Big Data." Sonia somewhat sounded mysterious. "Recently, I have been designing clothes in the stuand coming into contact with many things in different fields. I want to give it a try." "Since you are well-educated, nothing can be hard for you." Queenie patted Sonia on the shoulder. "OK, since you know what you want, just go for it! I will shoot as a model for a popular online store in a few days. Do you want to work together if you have stto kill?" "Okay." Sonia stood up from the sofa. "Let's have a good talk about future tomorrow. I have no fear as long as we are together. It's late now, and I'm tired because of driving all the way." "You go and have your sleep." Queenie sat cross-legged on the sofa. "I'm not sleepy yet. Good night." "Good night then. Don't stay up too late." Sonia doesn't need to be too polite to Queenie, so she directly went to bed early and closed the door of her room, leaving Queenie alone in the living room in silence. She turned off the lights and sat back on the sofa. Like a statue, she solidified with her surroundings and merged into the night. She was breathing quietly and slowly in this room. After a long time, Queenie slowly shrank her body, held herself with her own arms and curled up in the sofa, looking like a fetus.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSonia woke up at ten o'clock at noon on the next morning. When Sonia opened her eyes, she saw the warm sunshine pour into room because she didn't close the curtains last night.
The sun in winter always make people feel very comfortable. Sonia narrowed her eyes at the sun. Being in a brand-new environment, she always feels that her new life will begin with this first morning sunshine. She first sent out her reson the Internet, and then went out to shoot magazines with Queenie. When they arrived at the entertainment company, Sonia and Queenie walked in together.
Queenie was wearing a black suit skirt, which made her looked cold but gorgeous. While Sonia on her side was wearing a white windbreaker, looking like a fairy coming down to earth. She has a pair of clear eyes and delicate facial features. With one of them dressed in black, the other dressed in white, the two girls were so eye-catching that many people whistled at them along the way.
"Do you see it? The two girls who just entered the company gate are really hot!" "Yeah! I think these two people somehow look familiar! I don't know where I've seen them before." "Since they cto this entertainment company, I assthat they may be stars who are not very popular yet." "I'll dig something out about them when I go back." When Sonia and Queenie arrived at the shooting site, a photographer cout and hugged her when he saw Queenie. "Hey, finally! Here is my girl!" "Long tno see, Mr. Kim. Since I promised you this last year, I have to conce." Queenie walked into the studio. "How many sets of clothes do I need to shoot today?" "Five sets. Take your time. It won't be finished in a short time." When Yee looked back and saw Sonia, his eyes lightened up. "Who... is this miss?" "Well..." Queenie went over and brought Queenie to Yee. "This is my best friend. Her nis Sonia. Sonia, this is Yee Kim. You can call him Mr. Kim. He is my good friend. He has been askingto shoot films since a long tago. Unfortunately, I was not interested. Recently, I have stto kill, so I came." "Didn't you tellyou are shooting for Taobao?" Sonia whispered to her: "Why did it suddenly becso formal?" "If I told you we were going to shoot for fashion magazines, how can I get you here with your low-key personality?" Queenie laughed and pushed her forward. Then she said to Yee. "Mr. Kim, check on her! Do you like her temperament?" Mr. Kim pushed his glasses. "When I first saw her, I felt that her temperament was in line with the female character in my story. Why don't you try it?" It seemed that he directly considered her as a professional in this circle. Sonia could only awkwardly wave her hand. "Sorry, I'm going to pass on this. I ctoday just to keep Queenie company. I haven't tried to shoot a magazine or something like that before. And I don't want to mess around.
"What I want is you to mess around!" Yee shouted out: "Asuka! Asuka, chere and get makeups done for Miss Donald! Let's do a costtest later!" Before Sonia could react, someone with long hair rushed out of the dressing room. Well, is this one a man or a woman? As soon as Asuka spoke up, they heard a brisk and young voice coming out of him. With the tear mole under his double eyelids, he looked very sunny and young. "Yo! Hello! Mr. Kim, is she the one?" "Yes, yes! Take her to do the costtest now. I will shoot with Queenie first." "Okay." Asuka snapped his finger. "Cwith me, goddess." Sonia was a little embarrassed being called a goddess by a makeup artist. As she was about to say something, Asuka turned around and asked Mr. Kim: "Is she here to do the audition for the girl in the story on our cover?" "You do have a vision!" Mr. Kim patted on his thigh. "I thought she was suitable at first sight! She's all yours." Asuka smiled and said: "No problem." Then, he grabbed Sonia directly into the dressing room. As she went in, she saw many professional makeup equipment, including all kinds of curling irons and straighteners piled up in the corner. There were a pile of scattered cosmetics in front of several big mirrors. At first glance, they were all cosmetics of big brands, which were very expensive.
Only a makeup artist can care so little about cosmetics like this. Asuka pressed Sonia to sit down and touched her hair. "Your hair was just washed in this morning, right?" Sonia was a little nervous. She replied: "Yes." "Are you wearing the perfof the Victoria's Secret? " Asuka smelled for a while. "Amber Romance?" "You got it all correct." Sonia felt sadmiration for the person in front of her since she could tell what kind of perfshe was wearing just by sniffing if. "You are very skilled." "Thank you for your compliment." Asuka looked very young. He licked his canine tooth beside his lips. "You are more suitable for the style of Sexy Bomb." "So... hot." Sonia shrugged. "Well, it may be too much for me." Asuka picked up a bottle of spray from one side and sprayed it on her face. "I'm going to start putting makeups on you. Is that okay?" Sonia nodded. "In fact, I didn't know Queenie broughthere to do the audition at the beginning... I'm just here to accompany her."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Well... It really sounds like something that Queenie will do." Asuka smiled with his eyes curved, which made him look incredibly lovely. "She probably guessed that you were kind like to of noble and generally wouldn take the initiative to cforward, so she thought of a way to get you here. In fact, Mr. Kim's magazines have always been of high standard. So don't worry that it may ruin your reputation." "I'm not working in the entertainment circle." Hearing him say so, she assumed that he directly regarded her as an artist in the entertainment industry. She spoke up to explain: "That's way I hesitated when I came..."
"I see..." Asuka looked Sonia in the mirror for a long time." You can give it a go in the entertainment industry. Really, I mean it. Your beauty is unique. Generally, those who have seen you will never forget your face." "Thank you for your compliment." It's a pity that she has never been interested in the entertainment industry.
She prefers to design things she likes quietly.
Asuka spent two hours putting makeups on Sonia here, while Queenie was racing against tto shoot the inside pages of the om magazine over there. Although Mr.
Kim seemed to be polite before, once his working mode was on, he seemed to be changed into a completely different person. And his roar kept coming. "Lighting board! Lighting board! I said it several times! Will it kill you to move the lighting board? Does the model stand in the shadows and shoot ghost films? Queenie, the body language of a child in the kindergarten is richer than you! Being stiff like this, why don't you just use a wheelchair? The male model's expression! What the hell with that pair of dead eyes? If you don't know how to do this, give yourself better double eyelids and cagain!" He kept roaring.
Queenie didn't feel relieved until it was finally over. She ran to see her photo. "How is it?" "Not bad. It still needs sPS work. Oh, I'm exhausted." Yee was adjusting the parameters of the camera. "I'm really tired. Why am I not a normal photographer?" "It makes sense. If you go to shoot sadult video, I can be your heroine." Queenie joked around and made a face at him.