Zhang Che stroked his chin and sized up Xu Mingyu from head to toe.
He was quite tall, probably about 1.82 m. A well-shaped head and long legs, and he was very suitable for the camera.
Moreover, he was not a beautiful man in the traditional sense, somewhat more in a foreign beauty style.
"Since we have nothing to do anyway, you should go put on some makeup and try out your photos."
"Alright."
An hour later, Gu Wan'an walked out.
It was very different from the beautiful image in The Legend of Princess Qin, but sweet and splendid.
Zhang Che nodded in approval.
He really wasn't wrong, Shen Ziqing was versatile and could play any kind of role.
At that moment, Xu Mingyu also walked out.
He was dressed in a long black coat, his hair was tied up, his face was angular, and his appearance was clean and neat, giving off a feeling of killing decisiveness.
Zhang Che's eyes lit up; "Come on, smile."