The short films that required the most elaboration went unexpectedly well and therefore took a lot less time than planned.
The part of shooting in the studio is much simpler, but the members of Infinite9 are still new to this part, so there is a sense of freshness in the tension.
They all work in front of the camera. They can move freely on the stage, and they can maintain a fixed posture when shooting posters, but they may not be able to do it well.
Just like now, Yu Zifei has encountered another difficult predicament in his life——
Narita one step: "Yu Sang, wow."
The translator dutifully delivered the photographer's words: "Mr. Yu! Be happy! Smile!"
Yu Zifei: "..."
He just wants to realize his stage dream of singing and dancing, why is there so much additional work to be done.
If you want to stay on stage and do what you like, you can not only specialize in singing and dancing, but also need to shoot commercials, open business, and appear in variety shows... You have to be slapped on variety shows, although the target is Qin Lu, it is not bad. If it was another person, even if Yu Zifei didn't stop acting, he would definitely be stiff and unable to move.
It's going to be live tonight.
If he is not in business and does not do side work, he is not popular. Without popularity, there is no stage. And he signed a contract. The company is not doing charity to realize his dream. He pursues his dream. The company relies on their dream to make money, and everyone gets what they need.
Can't refuse, can only bite the bullet.
Yu Zifei faced dozens of staff members, as well as Narita's unsmiling face. He held his hands on his teammates' shoulders and relaxed, and pulled out a "I'm very happy, I'm really happy" smile.
Narita took a step: "Yu Sang, expand the one from Wavaraga! TA is making a joke, not Kulusi!"
The translation elder brother encouraged seriously and responsibly: "Mr. Yu, this is not a laugh! It is to make you happy, not painful!"
Yu Zifei: "..."
The poster was shot with nine people, and the other members couldn't help laughing. Having been in contact with Yu Zifei for a long time, except for the need on stage, he can laugh naturally. It seems that in daily life, he has never seen Yu Zifei laugh.
It was too difficult for him.
Yu Zifei was not originally a strong-faced type. He was the kind of person who had the aura of "don't let strangers enter" at first glance. His facial features were delicate but not like the type that would appear in life. His fans just loved him. A cold sense of distance.
If he knew that he was actually doing this because of social fear, Yu Zifei didn't want to know how the fans would react. He thought blankly that he would take off the powder. It will definitely be powdered.
He likes the stage, and he also wants someone in the audience to watch it. A stage without an audience is not called a stage. So he will definitely keep this secret firmly and never let fans know.
Yu Zifei lowered his eyes to look at Qin Lu, and under his world-weary brows, Qin Lu saw the signal for help in his eyes.
Qin Lu was originally standing behind him, with Han Suyan in the middle. He thought about it and raised his hand politely, "Can I pause for two minutes? Just a while."
This is not the first time that the translator has cooperated with Narita. He originally thought that according to his character, he would refuse, but he did not expect the other party to give Qin Lu a look and simply agree.
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