Rebirth of Gold Star Broker

Falling in love with you, rebirth of the golden star agent

"Hair cut?"

Xiao Yibo stroked his long hair parted in the middle.

Lin Feng explained: "To act in period dramas, you have to start with changing your image, making yourself like a person from that era, with the temperament of that era.

The hairstyle you have now is indeed the most popular at the moment, but it does not fit the period drama image in this script. If you go to see Director Li Chaoxian with this image, he will definitely not even look at you. Believe it or not. "

Of course Xiao Yibo believed it.

He quickly asked: "How should I cut it? Do I need to arrange a stylist? The company assigned me a special stylist"

Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "Stylist? No, I'll take you to have your hair cut tomorrow. You just have to follow me."

Xiao Yibo hesitated for a moment, and said: "Mr. Lin, please forgive me, I don't have the right to speak about this image transformation, I have to ask the company's opinion first."

Lin Feng nodded and said, "I understand. After all, your company has very strict requirements on the artist's image, so you should ask first."

The shape of Xiao Xianrou is not whatever you want.

They are exquisitely packaged goods, and exquisite packaging is their only selling point.

The packaging of their "commodities" cannot be changed at will.

You must ask the company for advice on what hairstyle you want to cut.

Otherwise, if Xiao Yibo had a sudden whim and got a bald head or an afro, it would affect his image.

Companies sell images.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

Xiao Yibo left for a while, and went out to make a phone call.

After 1 minute, he came back.

The first thing Xiao Yibo said when he sat down was: "Sister Xia said, everything is up to you."

Lin Feng thought to himself: Listen to me, you really treat me as free labor.

But now is not the time to argue.

"After cutting your hair tomorrow, I'll take you to buy two clothes."

Lin Feng checked the time, it was already 10:30 in the evening.

It's getting late, it's time to go back to the hotel and rest.

Tell Xiao Yibo too much now, he might not remember it.

The key is to look at the conversation between Li Chaoxian and Li Chaoxian tomorrow.

What kind of person is Li Chaoxian?

He's just doing it in his own style now.

It is up to man to make things happen, and he only does what he should do.

Lin Feng made an appointment for Xiao Yibo to meet at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and he wanted to take him to a place to do styling.

Xiao Yibo was very curious, which shopping mall opened so early.

Lin Feng didn't say anything, he just said that you will know when you go tomorrow.

Lin Feng went back to his hotel room.

I took a shower and lay down on the bed.

He saw a message on his phone from Yang Zhenzhen, and he clicked on it to see a short video.

In the video, Yang Zhenzhen practiced with the backup dancer under the agency of the instructor.Practice very seriously.

In just one day, her movements are already decent.

It seems that Yang Zhenzhen is not useless, at least when it comes to movements, he is quite savvy.

Lin Feng gave her a smile back, and then put down the phone.

A few seconds later, a "ding dong" message sounded from the phone.

Lin Feng picked up the phone and saw that Yang Zhenzhen had sent him a message: Are you still asleep?

Lin Feng thought for a while, and replied: Well, I just went back to the hotel to take a shower and get ready for bed.

After about a few minutes, Yang Zhenzhen replied a message: Oh, good night.

Lin Feng put down the phone.

But he didn't know that Yang Zhenzhen, who was hundreds of kilometers away, was holding a mobile phone in his hand at this time, watching the conversation information between the two, with an expression on his face full of unwillingness.

She put down her phone and sighed.

She stared at the ceiling of the room in a daze.

Sure enough... except for work, it seems that there is no other topic with him.

........

At [-]:[-] the next morning, Lin Feng came under the hotel and saw Xiao Yibo's nanny car parked below.

Pretty on time.

This point made Lin Feng have a more or less good impression of Xiao Yibo.

Lin Feng went over and knocked on the car window, Xiao Yibo's assistant opened the car door.

Lin Feng sat up directly.

"Mr. Lin, good morning." Xiao Yibo took the initiative to greet Lin Feng.

"Well, good morning."

"Mr. Lin, where are we going?" Xiao Yibo asked.

"Shilipo Farmer's Market." Lin Feng reported a place name.

"Farmer's market?" Xiao Yibo looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

He thought he heard it wrong, so he quickly asked, "Mr. Lin, are you sure we're going to the farmer's market?"

"Why not sure?"

"Let's go, you will know when you go."

Lin Feng asked the driver to drive directly.

Seeing that Lin Feng was so sure, Xiao Yibo didn't dare to say anything, he could only sit obediently in the car.

This nanny car left the urban area and came to the suburbs.

Half an hour later, there was a farmers market outside the suburbs.

Although it was 08:30 in the morning, there were quite a lot of people in the farmer's market, some were from restaurants, and some were from ordinary people.

Lin Feng walked among the crowd, and said to Xiao Yibo beside him: "Sure enough, it's early, there's a big gathering."

At this time, Xiao Yibo was wearing a pair of big sunglasses and a big mask to cover his face tightly.

Lin Feng glanced at his attire and said, "Don't worry, here are all grandpas and aunts. They don't chase stars, so they won't recognize you."

Lin Feng looked around while walking.

After walking inside for a while, his eyes lit up.

"It's here, I found it."

There was a clothes stall in front, and there was a loudspeaker hanging on the stall, and the loudspeaker was shouting: "20 yuan a piece, if you can't buy it, you can't lose money, you can't be fooled, all twenty...all twenty!"

"Mr. Lin, don't you want to buy clothes here?" Xiao Yibo asked in surprise.

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Yibo, and asked: "If you don't buy it here, where can you buy it? What you want to shoot is a period drama. You can buy clothes for period dramas at Armani, and Kuchi?"

At this moment, Xiao Yibo understood what Lin Feng wanted to bring him to the farmer's market early in the morning.

Lin Feng stepped forward and glanced at the clothes displayed on the clothes stall.

He nodded.

quite satisfied.

Looking at the stall is a proprietress, aged 40 years old.

When she saw Lin Feng, she immediately said hello: "Little handsome guy, do you want to buy clothes?"

Lin Feng nodded: "I want to buy clothes, and now there are [-] people in the audience?"

The female boss sized up Lin Feng, and Xiao Yibo who shrank behind him.

"Handsome guy, are you the one who wants to buy it? But the clothes I sell here are too old-fashioned for you young people, and they are all for the elderly, or migrant workers in nearby construction sites..."

"It's okay, this is what I want, this kind is delicious."

The proprietress was overjoyed when she heard this.

"Just take a look, and I'll wrap up the one you like."

Lin Feng turned around and asked Xiao Yibo, "Report your height and weight."

"Height 65, weight [-] kg."

The height is okay, but the weight is a bit light, but the beginning of this drama is an intellectual identity, so it's okay to be thinner.

Lin Feng said to the proprietress: "Madam proprietress, bring me the same clothes and trousers that can be worn by a person who is 1.8 meters tall."

"Really?" The proprietress couldn't believe her ears.

Lin Feng smiled, and joked: "It's early in the morning, can I still lie to you?"

The proprietress immediately started packing the clothes quickly.

After a while, a full bag was filled.

"There are eleven pieces of clothing and five pairs of trousers in total, totaling 320 yuan."

"Pay the money." Lin Feng instructed Xiao Yibo to take the money.

Xiao Yibo's assistant took out 400 yuan and handed it to the proprietress.

Lin Feng took a very old-fashioned belt, a pair of leather shoes, and two vests from the stall.

"Give me these two again, and you won't have to look for the rest of the money."

"OK... OK."

The proprietress was very happy, because the belt, leather shoes, and vest added up to only 30 yuan, and she made another [-] yuan all at once.

Xiao Yibo is now a top-notch freshman, earning at least tens of millions a year, these tens of dollars are nothing to him.

But it can make the proprietress who came to the farmer's market early in the morning to be happy all day.

Xiao Yibo's assistant helped carry the big bag of clothes, and the group got into the nanny's car.

Then Lin Feng took Xiao Yibo and Xiao Yibo to find a hair shaving master on Daji, and asked him to shave off Xiao Yibo's Korean-style mid-section hairstyle and shave it into a clean and neat crew cut.

Xiao Yibo was not unwilling throughout the whole process, on the contrary he was quite cooperative.

Because he knew what Lin Feng wanted to do.

If he wants to win the favor of director Li Chaoxian, his image must be done according to the era in the script.

After shaving his head, Lin Feng took Xiao Yibo to buy a pair of glasses. The frames of the glasses were very large, and the lenses of the glasses were as thick as the base of a beer bottle

After all the equipment is in order, drive back to the hotel.

In the hotel room, Lin Feng opened the bag, took out a white shirt, and threw it to Xiao Yibo.

"You go and try this one."

Then he turned out a pair of army green pants.

"You should try on this pair of pants."

"And this..."

Halfway through Lin Feng's words, he realized that he was holding a crimson bra in his hand, and it was an extra-large size.

I'm dizzy.

The proprietress actually stuffed this thing in in a hurry.

"Ahem, you don't need to try this...you can try the clothes I gave you just now. Remember that the white shirt must be tucked into the trousers, and the belt of the trousers must be pulled up as high as possible."

Lin Feng instructed.

Xiao Yibo took these clothes, and obediently went into the bathroom to change.

After a while, he came out of the bathroom.

When Lin Feng saw Xiao Yibo's appearance, his eyes lit up instantly.

He has short cropped hair, a pair of thick glasses, a white shirt from that era, and army green trousers.

The hem of the white shirt was tucked into the trousers.

The belt worn on the trousers was directly raised to the waist.

Wearing a pair of thick glasses on his face, he looks like a nerd.

Looking at the past, it does have the taste of that era.

The current Xiao Yibo is completely different from his image yesterday, even his most loyal fans probably wouldn't recognize him now.

Xiao Yibo stood in front of Lin Feng and asked, "Teacher Lin, look, is this okay?"

Lin Feng nodded: "I just want this sense of age, if you go with me to see Li Chaoxian today, just wear this suit of clothes."

"Really?"

"Is it okay? I'm not [-]% sure, but I believe that after Director Li meets you, he will definitely feel your sincerity."

What Lin Feng said was the truth.

Now everything is ready.

It depends on what kind of conversation we can have when we meet Director Li Chaoxian in the afternoon.