The Almighty Men’s Clothes Boss is a Girl

"Is the future image ambassador resigned to find time alone?" Ji Xuan asked.

"Yes, but this announcement directly uses the photos we took this time, and it will be announced directly on the anniversary of the popularization of albinism, and released by the official Weibo." Qian Kai answered the question.

"Our styling wants to be close to the theme, because patients with albinism often show a reduction or lack of melanin in the hair and skin." Xiao Wang, the person in charge of the service team, first talked about the symptoms.

"So our planned styling is to also dye An Chen's hair and eyebrows white, is that acceptable?" Then he talked about the styling arrangement for the shoot.

"No problem, we don't accept any clothing and requirements that need to reveal the flesh, and we can cooperate with it in terms of styling." Ji Xuan replied with a smile.

"Haha, of course, we have carefully read the requirements, and there will be no such style."

"Xiao Zhang, do you have anything to say?" Qian Kai asked.

"I'm fine. I've seen the commercials and movies shot by An Chen, and there shouldn't be any problem with the lens."

"It's almost six o'clock now. I've booked a hotel. It's a feature of Philadelphia. Let's chat while eating." Sister Li got up and greeted everyone.

They have a specially configured car that can accommodate more than ten people, so of course the seven people are no problem, and the driver is already waiting in the car.

On the way, Qian Kai talked about some shooting content, and then several people chatted casually.

The shooting time is very tight, but the content is not complicated.

Albinism is a relatively rare disease, so the prevalence rate of knowledge about albinism is not very high, and some people even feel repulsed or even swear at the symptoms of albinism patients.

But albinos are no different from ordinary people. They only have differences in some parts of their appearance, but that may be a mysterious gift that belongs to them alone.

They are all lovely messengers sent by the stars and the moon. They are different angels, but they are equally beautiful.

The car stopped in front of a specialty restaurant, and several people surrounded each other and walked in.

Qian Kai took the main seat. Everyone had been pushing An Chen to the main seat, but as a table etiquette, An Chen would not sit there.

Still waiting for the food to be served, a few people chatted about the shooting task again.

"We're going to get up early tomorrow, and it's currently expected to start preparations at four o'clock. I'll take the makeup artist and stylist to the hotel room directly." Xiao Wang looked at An Chen and the others and said.

"In terms of clothing, we have an endorsement, how to solve this." Ji Xuan asked.

"Haha, your two clothing endorsement brands are really great. Before we contacted, the clothing was sent to us. The sportswear and suits have arrived. We have tidied everything up. After the shooting is over, you can directly It was taken."

"After finishing makeup and hair tomorrow, we will go to the albinism treatment hospital first, shoot a documentary directly, and then take a promotional photo with a few albino children." Sister Li added.

"Shooting with sick children? Is this okay?" An Chen was afraid that these sick children would be attacked by public opinion, so he had some concerns.

"We have communicated in advance. I know your concern. After the anniversary is officially announced, the prevalence rate of albinism will increase." Sister Li answered An Chen's question.

"And we also hope to use your popularity and star effect to drive fans to participate in the activities of caring for people with albinism." Qian Kai then added.

An Chen nodded, expressing his understanding. At this moment, the dishes came to the table one after another.

If there is an afterlife,

to be a tree,

stand for eternity,

There is no joyful gesture.

Half rests in the earth,

half blown in the wind,

Half shed the shade,

half in the sun,

Very silent and very proud,

Never rely on never seek. --San Mao "Speak to Yourself"