Chapter 31: Chapter 31: Styling Chapter 31: Chapter 31: Styling Not only did the agent notice Shu Wan, but other people also realized that a very outstanding beauty had arrived.
The director’s eyes lit up, “Hey, whose artist is this, her temperament is really good.”
The agent quickly waved his hand and stepped forward, “Mine, mine, Director Wang, this is Shu Wan who came for the audition today.”
The director watched as Shu Wan walked over, dignified and graceful, nodding repeatedly, “This demeanor is really good, and she’s definitely suitable for ancient costumes, go change your clothes first.”
The agent turned his head to face Shu Wan, unable to hide his surprised eyes, “Last time you said you wanted to ‘reform yourself completely,’ I thought you were joking, but I didn’t expect such a big change.”
This was the first time Shu Wan had met the agent, Wang Tian.
Her gaze fell on Wang Tian’s pink hair, pink suit, and the yellow Chelsea boots, as she tried her best to maintain a calm expression.
Shu Wan knew that in modern times this was called “fashionable,” but she still couldn’t handle the shock, especially those yellow, shiny leather shoes that were so long, Shu Wan wondered if one could trip over while walking in them.
“What do I need to do?” Shu Wan tried her best to ignore Wang Tian’s outfit.
“First go change your clothes, get your hair done, and then come back for the audition.”
Shu Wan followed Wang Tian’s instructions to the changing room, where a large number of costumes were piled up.
There weren’t many people in the changing room, just a few stylists and some actors.
When someone came in, they all started to size up Shu Wan.
Initially, they were dazzled by Shu Wan’s appearance, but when they realized she was just an unknown eighteenth-tier actress, the admiration in their eyes turned into a scornful sneer tinged with hostility.
Although the role for today’s audition was not the lead, because the movie was directed by a major director, with a large production, many top-tier actresses also wanted the role.
In the entertainment circle, beauty is highly valued, but beauty without any ranking is very dangerous.
Her beauty represented a threat to others, and her low ranking left her with no ability to protect herself.
While Shu Wan was changing, a few actresses gathered together and whispered for a while.
When Shu Wan came out of the fitting room, the actresses had resumed their seats and nonchalantly touched up their makeup as if it were none of their concern.
But the stylists were very enthusiastic, approaching Shu Wan, “This beauty is really pretty, you’re here for an audition, right?
Let us do your styling.”
In her previous life, Shu Wan had dealt with court politicians, each sharper than the last, and she could see through their pretenses clear as day, let alone these few stylists.
Shu Wan went with the flow and didn’t refuse them, “Okay.”
She sat in the chair, and other stylists began to work on her makeup and hair.
Shu Wan appeared to trust them completely, closing her eyes and letting them do their work.
After ten minutes, the stylists’ voice sounded, “Beauty, your styling is done, you can go for the audition now.”
Shu Wan opened her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.
To say that the stylists had made her ugly wasn’t quite true, after all, even the director wouldn’t ignore that.
But the bright red lip gloss, flattened hairstyle, and deliberate dark circles under her eyes.
Even with Shu Wan’s face, the aging makeup and hairstyle still made her look quite haggard.
The other actresses couldn’t help but laugh at the sight, but their mouths still complimented Shu Wan, “You look really good, this hairstyle suits you well.”
I think so too,” Shu Wan calmly nodded, then stood up and walked out, “Then I’ll go for the audition.”
Seeing that Shu Wan didn’t make a fuss, everyone was a bit perplexed, but they quickly returned to being nonchalant.
What was the use of being good-looking?
As an eighteenth-tier actress, she had no grounds to compete with them on equal footing.