Chapter 30
Dean Mill is a genuine second-generation star. His mother was Laura Brown, a well-known actress with a high status in the entertainment industry. His father's identity was mysterious and had been speculated by the outside world.
The idea held by most people was that he was a certain jewelry tycoon, and it was true that Dean Mill's father was the chairman of a jewelry group.
Dean Mill was well known to the public because he was brought to a parent-child outdoor interactive show by Laura Brown at the age of six.
It was a pity that he didn't show much for many years, and was only occasionally photographed with Laura Brown, or made cameo appearances in some movies, wandering in the extreme fringe of the entertainment industry.
Last year, the film "One Last Time", in which he played the leading role in his teenage years, unexpectedly ushered in both box office and reviews. Overnight, the unruly and cold boy of the year once again entered the public eye. He didn't grow ugly with time, but become extremely handsome. He easily harvested the hearts of a large number of girls, and his popularity had soared like a rocket.
Although Diana Swift was no longer a girl, she was also one of the fans.
She didn't know much about fan circle culture, airport pickup or voting, but last year, in order to meet Dean Mill, she cheekily followed her cousin to Rex Mill's house for a meal.
At that time, Dean Mill happened to be at home, greeted them coldly, went upstairs with a bag of ice milk, and didn't come down to eat lunch.
If it was Josh Hunter, Diana Swift would have already put a series of negative labels on him, such as "not polite", "low emotional intelligence", "indifferent and arrogant", but, when it was replaced by Dean Mill, Diana Swift just thought that the baby was really good-natured! So unruly! So angular! So juvenile! I love him!
"Do you think it would be better for me to wear this and look more dignified and professional?"
Diana Swift changed her skirt and turned around in front of the full-length mirror, then turned to ask Josh Hunter again.
Josh Hunter glanced up and said in a very light voice, "Like a sales consultant."
"...?"
Is there such a beautiful sales consultant?
After being judged by Josh Hunter, Diana Swift looked at it carefully, and felt that the dress seemed a little too professional.
She changed four or five sets of clothes one after another, but as long as she asked Josh Hunter, she could be picked out by Josh Hunter.
"Too tight."
"The color is too bright for you."
"You're going to the draft in these clothes?"
Diana Swift was criticized several times in succession, and her patience finally ran out.
She took out all the clothes in the suitcase and threw them on the bed, angrily said: "Then you choose! You choose, you choose, you choose!"
If you couldn't choose a good-looking set, just kill yourself!
Josh Hunter paused for a while, put down the document in his hand, pointed to the black tracksuit, and said, "This set is good."
Diana Swift: "?"
Josh Hunter: "If you're doing interior design, of course, you have to wear casual and convenient clothes."
Diana Swift: "..."
No, I'm not doing interior design. I'm going to protect my baby.
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The second recording was three days later. Diana Swift thought about it and decided to wear the shirt skirt that Josh Hunter said was a little tight.
She felt that this shirt skirt can perfectly outline her delicate and charming figure, outshining the female idol, while at the same time expressing her professionalism, elegance and elitism as an interior designer.
But Josh Hunter said that the skirt looked a little tight. She thought that she might have been a little indulgent in her diet recently, so she arranged a relatively vegetarian meal for herself, with a light fast for a day in between.
On the day of the recording, Diana Swift changed into the skirt at the hotel, turned around in front of the mirror, and felt that there was only one word to describe it: perfect.
She winked at the mirror and made a shooting gesture with her hands one after the other.
Unfortunately, Josh Hunter had just come out of the bathroom with water-dripping hair.
They looked at each other silently through the mirror for 30 seconds. Diana Swift suddenly remembered the rap incident that happened in Cedar Department before. Maybe her IQ had dropped along with her weight because of hunger these days. She asked without thinking, " Do you want to... listen to me sing a rap for you?"
"..."
"No."
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The second recording of "The Designer" was in houses that they were going to renovate.
The house that Diana Swift'team was going to renovate was a school district house in the old X City, with a building area of 89 square meters, and the owner was a newlywed couple.
The house was an old house left by the woman's parents, and the decoration was very old.
The newlyweds wanted to transform this old house into a sweet two-person world with artistic atmosphere and retro feelings, and at the same time reserve a room so that it can be used as a baby room when a baby was born.
Diana Swift had seen the design challenges of other groups. Other groups always had some challenging and interesting points to dig into and show the space design art, for example, "sick old people and children at home, it is necessary to facilitate their lives", "the area is too small to be outrageous, but it is still necessary to break one square meter into three square meters for use".
In contrast, the challenge their group was assigned had no difficult transformation problems, and there was no backstory that could make people cry. It could be said that it was mediocre and had no bright spots.
The camera followed them all the way from the moment they got out of the car.
It happened to be the time when the elementary school students went to school, and a large group of elementary school students stood in a row and crossed the road.
Sarah Reed immediately held her face and stared, and started her performance. It was nothing more than to say how much she missed elementary school life, how interesting it was in elementary school, and there was a sense of superiority that she was very popular with boys in elementary school.
Diana Swift thought that the irrelevant topic of this kind of show would definitely be cut off later, so she was too lazy to take care of it. She just hoped that she could see Dean Mill soon.
Half an hour later, Diana Swift, Ivan Churchill, and Sarah Reed had finished their field observation in the old house, and Dean Mill's nanny car finally appeared downstairs in the community.
Hearing from a distance that the director of the camera crew was saying that Dean Mill was coming, Diana Swift and Sarah Reed quietly took out a small mirror to check their makeup.
"Dean Mill, Dean Mill!"
"Really handsome!"
"Have you brought the photo with you? We can later get an autograph."
"Yes!"
The ladies of the service team were discussing in a low voice.
Diana Swift didn't blink, staring at the cold boy walking in while taking off his mask, and her little heart was beating wildly.
Although Dean Mill was only 16 or 17 years old, his height was already close to 1.8 meters. According to this speed, he would be 1.85 meters when finished the college entrance examination, and he had the clarity of a young man.
Introduced by the director, he shook hands with his partners one by one to say hello.
When it came to Diana Swift's turn, Diana Swift put on the perfect smile that she had practiced for three days, and her voice was gentle and reserved, "Hello, I like your work very much."
Dean Mill raised his eyes and swiped, and politely and distantly responded, "Hello, Miss Swift."
The handshake was only a light, empty grip, and the touch was not obvious. After withdrawing her hand, Diana Swift stood near Ivan Churchill and inadvertently pulled back her broken hair.
Ahhh! My baby!
Sister loves you!
Mom loves you!
I won't wash my hands, woohoo!
This is what it feels like to be electrocuted!
She seemed to be ten years younger in a second!
At this moment when Diana Swift was fiery and calm on the outside, the director had already begun to explain to them the next recording content and the simple shooting of the sponsor advertisement. Diana Swift could not hear it very clearly bacause she was still in a state of dizziness.
Ivan Churchill handed her the word card, but she still absently glanced at Dean Mill before reading the content of the word card.
"Let design come into the family. The Elegant Pick of Lux, your..."
Wait, what the heck?
Diana Swift paused, looked carefully, and asked, "What is this Lux Hotel Group?"
Diana Swift: "..."
She remembered that the issue of naming was mentioned in the original document of The Designer.
At that time, there were more than a dozen candidate names. She didn't recognize it at first glance, but now she suddenly remembered that "The Elegant Pick of Lux" was indeed one of them.
So, Lux Hotel Group was the sponsor of this show.
Josh Hunter was the sponsor of this show.
Very good, this dog man's mouth was really tighter than the holes in the jeans that have been stitched. Why didn't he travel to ancient times to be a dead man when he was so tight-lipped?
Diana Swift soothed for thirty seconds, feeling a little dizzy and nauseated for some reason.
After suppressing the discomfort, she encouraged herself to think about the positive aspects. Isn't this also a public-funded star chasing? It's not bad. Yes, it's not bad.
Diana Swift quietly asked Ivan Churchill and made up for the content she just missed.
It turned out that the director just said that today's main task was to make a preliminary decoration plan, and assign tasks such as going to the market to buy materials and find a construction team.
In principle, the program team would provide 100,000 yuan of hard decoration fund and 100,000 yuan of soft decoration fund, so there was no need to worry about decoration costs.
But every household made a wish for a gift for their new home, and the director made it clear: In order to enhance the visibility of the show, they suggested that the guests earn part of the money through labor, and use it to buy gifts for the house owner when the construction was completed.
Diana Swift thought she had heard it wrong, and confirmed to Ivan Churchill, "Is it only 200,000 yuan?"
This was enough to install a home toilet. Why not have to worry about the decoration cost? How can the program team say it?
Ivan Churchill also nodded affirmatively, "Yes, two hundred thousand."
The feeling of dizziness and nausea just now came again.
After the director had explained these, the rest would be left to them to handle by themselves.
As a designer, Diana Swift naturally had the right to assign tasks.
However, these tasks also had scripts. The program team had written some plots for them that could create a sense of CP and contradiction, but it was only for reference, they still had more autonomy.
Diana Swift saw that Sarah Reed and Dean Mill went to the building materials market together in the written arrangement.
She changed it without changing her expression, and finally said to Dean Mill with a smile: "Dean, go to the building materials market with me."
Dean Mill paused, his voice slightly lower, "I may be more suitable to find some decorations..."
OK, I understand. I will arrange it immediately.
But when Diana Swift proposed to go with him to find decorations, he shied away and said that the designer was the backbone of the show and should be responsible for more important parts.
Diana Swift was unhappy, thinking in a mess: Does Dean hate her? Did Dean forget that they met at Mill's house? Woo woo, mother didn't do anything. Is it because she looked too beautiful, and Dean was afraid of the gossips between them after the show airs? Woohoo, it must be.
No matter how she comforted herself, Diana Swift's mood fell to the bottom in an instant.
After assigning tasks, the group went downstairs and set off to their respective destinations.
Diana Swift and Sarah Reed were a group. She didn't want to say a word, and was sad and depressed in the back seat.
But Dean Mill didn't get into his car but suddenly walked to their car and knocked on the window on Diana Swift's side.
Diana Swift pressed down the car window, and was in a jubilant mood. She saw Dean Mill cover his lips and coughed slightly, and said a little embarrassingly, "Sister Diana, I'm sorry, Brother Josh hopes that you and I can keep a little distance."