180. Styling

To fully enjoy such a rare holiday, Qi Le’an completely indulged himself and made love with Wei Changfeng in bed. In the end, they were so hungry that they had to get out of bed for food.

At the moment, Qi Le’an was lying lazily on the sofa while Wei Changfeng was cooking pork and vegetable porridge.

“I am really mad at the idea of going back to work the day after tomorrow,” Qi Le’an said helplessly.

In the past, he had looked forward to going to work in Hollywood. However, he didn’t expect that it was so tiring that he might almost lose life in it.

No wonder those famous movie stars acted only in one or two movies a year. It was because the working load of starring in a movie was so heavy.

Wei Changfeng did massage for Qi Le’an on the waist. He replied smilingly, “Have you finished with the shooting of the movie?”

Qi Le’an nodded. He pondered on the progress of their work and then he told Wei Changfeng, “My part should be over in a month, but it’s hard to say when Emma can….”

According to Damien’s personality, he guessed she could go on working for two more months.

“Or is it possible that after the filming of this part was over, he is going to give them up and ask to start from the beginning again?” Qi Le’an murmured. He shivered and then went on, “If that happens, I’m going to resign from the crew.”

He now finally understood why Damien would offer him the money so easily. To him, this was like paying money for his life!

Wei Changfeng tried to comfort him, “No, he won’t do that. I’ve noticed that Tresse has already started preparing for the new movie’s promotions.”

“So early?” Qi Le’an was surprised.

Wei Changfeng answered, “Probably they are just doing some warming up for the promotion?”

Qi Le’an thought about it and agreed. Now that the film was not finished yet, there was no big deal to show to the public.

However, he thought of another question,

“What news will they show for the warming up then?”

Wei Changfeng speculated, “Asian? Chinese?”

Qi Le’an widened his eyes and asked, “Is it possible? Will this be a kind of disclosure?”

Wei Changfeng didn’t know whether to be happy or worried when thinking of this, so he sighed, “Le’an, it’s hard for colored races to enter Hollywood… so this can be a gimmick.”

Qi Le’an was silent. He knew that after the news was announced, he would receive half honor and half doubts from all the comments.

After all, the female lead of “Lala Land” was Emma, the goddess. If it had been two years ago, Qi Le’an would have lacked the confidence to act in the same movie with her.

Wei Changfeng touched Qi Le’an on the head, “But don’t worry. Tresse never goes the wrong way in promoting films.”

Qi Le’an got up from the sofa and smiled, “Isn’t it said that the more trolls against the movie, the more popular the movie will be? I’m not afraid of it! But they must inform me when they start promoting the movie, right?”

Wei Changfeng answered, “Sure, they will.”

However, Qi Le’an didn’t expect that the two of them had just discussed this at noon when he would receive such a call from Tresse in the afternoon.

“An! Are you enjoying the holiday? Are you free? There is a charity party, and you and Emma need to attend it!”

Tresse’s words were unquestionable. Before Qi Le’an could raise any questions, he went on, “I’ve sent the detailed information to you via email. Someone will pick you up to do the styling for you tonight!”

Qi Le’an, “…”

After hanging up, Qi Le’an still felt incredible and indignant, “But I’m on holiday! I’m taking a break! This capitalist money is really hard to earn… ”

Wei Changfeng grinned, “When is the party tonight?”

Qi Le’an went online to read his email. The time for his styling was set at 5 p.m. They would leave for the charity party at 4 p.m. tomorrow, which would officially start at 6 p.m. and end at 9 or 10 p.m.

“It’s a charity auction,” Qi Le’an read as he said to Wei Changfeng, “Both Emma and Director Damien are going, too.”

Wei Changfeng glanced at the email and said, “It is a famous social gala in the circle…Come on, baby!”

Qi Le’an had never participated in such kind of parties since coming to America. He had kept a low profile all the time. He took a look at the list of participants and suddenly felt a little nervous.

“Amco is going too… Eh? Director Spear’s name is also on the list. Wei Sama, are you going?”

Wei Changfeng didn’t receive any notice, so he replied honestly, “No, maybe not…”

Qi Le’an felt a little pity. How he wished his Wei Sama would go! He complained of unfairness for Wei Changfeng, “Wei Sama has worked so hard. Director Spear should take you there….”

Wei Changfeng held Qi Le’an in his arms and tried to explain, “They’ll just take actors and actresses there. Who will bring working personnel over there?”

Qi Le’an thought it was true. Wei Changfeng was now working behind the scenes. Naturally, he was not the focus of the spotlight.

Qi Le’an was not sure if his Wei Sama would feel sorry for it, because he knew clearly that Wei Sama was such a great person…

Qi Le’an couldn’t help but take a look at Wei Changfeng, whose hair was long and neatly combed to one side of his forehead. He found his Wei Sama still looked so gentle and refined. Perhaps it was because he had been in the United States for a long time, Qi Le’an felt that even the features of Wei Sama had become more profound.

He was so handsome!

Gazing at his Wei Sama, Qi Le’an was so fascinated that he completely forgot about himself. Wei Changfeng had noticed that Qi Le’an was worried. He thought Le’an might be thinking of something else. Unexpectedly, in just a few seconds, he found Le’an’s worry had turned into an obsession, and he didn’t know whether to cry or to laugh.

Knocking Qi Le’an on the head, Wei Changfeng asked, “Would you like some fruit?”

Qi Le’an shook his head. Then he couldn’t help kissing Wei Changfeng while admitting, “But I’d like some Wei Sama!”

Thus both of them couldn’t help but get intimate with each other on the sofa again…

When the assistant came to pick Qi Le’an up, he was exhausted and aching all over. He was very weak, and he felt like he was walking on cotton. To prevent others from seeing his awkward situation, he tried hard to maintain a graceful image and smile politely.

The styling room Tresse appointed for Qi Le’an and Emma was one of the best in New York. Emma had arrived first, and as soon as she saw Qi Le’an, she couldn’t help but teased, “Hey, you must have too much of it.”

The assistant pretended to have heard of nothing while Qi Le’an could only remain speechless “…”

Emma took a mat over and put it on the sofa beside her. She patted it and asked Qi Le’an, “Come on!  Sit here! ”

Qi Le’an begged, “Sister, please. Have mercy on me.”

Emma laughed.

Both of them then sat on the sofa laughing and joking. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them for a long time, Qi Le’an supposed that the fashion stylists were busy. It was not until ten minutes later when Damien came in reluctantly that Qi Le’an knew the reason why the stylists were missing. They were waiting for Damien.

However, Qi Le’an wondered why Damien came. Shouldn’t he be at home reading the material?!

At the moment, Damien looked very annoyed. Emma smiled, “Enda!”

Damien gave her no response.

Emma insisted, “Enda, come on!” No one knew why she was so excited. She told Damien, “Weiss said he misses you!”

Damien looked more annoyed at hearing this

At last, five minutes later, Qi Le’an saw Weiss, who had made Damien look so annoyed.

Weiss was the big boss of this studio. It was said that he was famous in the fashion industry, which meant that it was owing to Tresse that he would come to do the styling for the three of them.

Compared with Emma and Qi Le’an, Weiss liked Damien more. After whispering with the assistant for a long time, he directly led Damien away. The remaining male lead and female lead were handed over to his assistant.

Emma waved at Qi Le’an and said, “See you!”

Qi Le’an’s stylist was an Oriental-faced young man. His hair was highlighted into white and he was slender. However, he had a baby-face, or he might look very cool. Seeing Qi Le’an was looking at him curiously, the stylist smiled sweetly and reached out to greet him in Chinese, “Hello, my name is Guoqing.”

Qi Le’an, “…”

He was in rather a spin. He could only obey and shake hands with Guoqing while uttering, “My name is Qi Le’an.”

“I know you! I’ve seen your movie….’The Story Demon Vanquishers’! Right, right, just that one!”

Qi Le’an was surprised. He could never expect that someone would have seen that movie here in New York which he starred in many years ago.

Guoqing said smilingly, “You are awesome! Come on and follow me, please. Just believe me. I’ll take you up into the most handsome man in the universe! ”

Qi Le’an suddenly felt a little worried.

However, it turned out that since he was able to establish himself in the most high-end studio in New York as an Asian, Guoqing was indeed very skilled in his work. Right away, he chose the clothes for Qi Le’an to wear tomorrow. The beige suit made Qi Le’an look like a prince. At last, Guoqing whistled, “Great! Well done!”

Qi Le’an was a little shy. He couldn’t help but secretly take a photo of himself and send it to Wei Changfeng. Immediately, Wei Changfeng replied, “Ask them if they can lend the suit out?”

Qi Le’an blinked and Wei Changfeng sent another message, “I just want to take those clothes off you one by one.”

Qi Le’an was speechless. His Wei Sama was such a pornographic maniac!

Guoqing applied some makeup on Qi Le’an’s face and then did his hair again. Then he answered a call and told Qi Le’an, “Emma’s work is over too.”

Qi Le’an was surprised. “So fast?”

Guoqing nodded lazily, “Yeah, she has many sets of matching designs that haven’t been shown out before. We can just choose one from them every time she comes!”

Qi Le’an looked dreamy. How could this be?

Guoqing led Qi Le’an out of the door of the small private room and said, “Let’s go to see the goddess!”

Qi Le’an was also curious about what Emma would wear, so he followed Guoqing closely.

There was no one in the small lounge outside the private room. Qi Le’an suddenly thought of Damien. Thus, he asked Guoqing, “Where’s my director?”

Guoqing replied, “I guess he is in love with my boss.”

As they two chatted, Emma was also walking out of her private room.

Qi Le’an was surprised at seeing her, “Oh, my goodness! My goddess is so beautiful!”

Emma was there wearing a fiery red long strapless sundress, which made her skin look as white as milk. Her blond hair was slightly tied up, while a few naughty strands of long hair were scattering on her clavicles. Her blue-green eyes were like gemstones, making the audience intoxicated.

Before Qi Le’an could express his further admiration, he heard Emma whistle, “Oh, the little prince from the East.”

The prince was the prince, why should she add a “little” in front of it?

Everyone giggled and Emma’s stylist shouted, “I knew that Guoqing would choose such a set of white suits!”

They were laughing and talking there when a third door was opened as well.

Everyone’s attention was drawn to the person who came out from the door. And Qi Le’an could not believe his own eyes when seeing the person coming out.

Was this Director Damien? Was it him? Was he kidding?!

The glasses on the bridge of Damien’s nose were removed and his blue eyes were revealed. His messy hair was fixed and stuck to his head in an orderly manner. He was wearing a black tailcoat. Qi Le’an didn’t know why he thought of the scene of the male and female lead dancing in the moonlight in “Lala Land”.

He now was completely convinced that Mia’s prototype was Damien’s ex-girlfriend.

There was no reason for this. It was clear that if Damien went to the party in this style, he would surely be recognized as the man described in the script!

Qi Le’an felt sad and helpless. He was questioning them in his heart, ‘Is it really good for you both to do this? Do I have to be a light bulb tomorrow?’