In Name Only

Xu Jingzhe glanced at the photographer who followed him and said helplessly, "You have to ask them."

The photographer was carrying the equipment, ignoring what was happening outside the window, and only focused on photographing beautiful men.

This time because it is a double seal, and it is a real "husband", the shape of the two is really the same as the one who is going to the wedding scene. The combination of black and white double tuxedo is always classic and timeless. The most important thing is the sponsorship of luxury brands, Yang Jerry As he said, the configuration invited is absolutely superb.

"This time, the fathers of the brand, let us change it at will." Qiqi proudly said, "So I added a little more design to the two of them."

She took out the two customized sets, and Xu Jingzhe found that they had changed a little. If it wasn't for the extravagant dust bag outside, he doubted how the brand would agree to it.

Liang Yu was wearing a black tuxedo, but he had no shirt. He had done a good job building muscle recently. He wore it directly, with the triangle collar open, revealing his oiled chest. How did the designer modify it? The button seems to be a misplaced design, almost exposed to the edge of the dangerous triangle. Liang Yu wore special underwear, and the final image appeared as if he was not wearing a vacuum.

Xu Jingzhe's suit was quite conservative. There were as many three-piece suits as jackets, vests, and shirts, but the lower body was not pants, but a skirt made of suit pants.

"We're going to clean up the hair on the teacher's legs." Qiqi smiled amiably, she took out a pair of thigh socks that looked a little strange, "You have to wear these inside."

Chapter 37 Shooting

Xu Jingzhe began to suspect that he might have no sense of fashion or aesthetic talent. Of course, people have to admit their own shortcomings, this is nothing, Xu Jingzhe thought.

Qiqi insisted on him wearing a "skirt". Of course, after a closer look, the "skirt" was not a pure skirt. There was still a file at the bottom, but it was very low, and it was barely considered a pair of culottes. , The side trousers are very large and can be directly lifted up to the thigh.

Xu Jingzhe didn't have any leg hair, which was an advantage for him to wear long stockings, but he was still stunned when he saw the socks clips and leather loops.

Qiqi began to talk nonsense: "The Western gentlemen in the Middle Ages are like this. The sock clip is for the appearance of neatness, don't think about it too much."

Xu Jingzhe didn't think much about it. His greatest advantage was dedication, and dedication included cooperation. Basically, as long as it was work, he would cooperate very well.

Liang Yu's clothes were changed in another room. He didn't like to apply oil, so he didn't apply much. The cameraman of the reality show who filmed him kept staring at his upper body, as if it was stuck. Can't get down at all.

"You must apply a little oil, in order to produce a good effect." The makeup artist advised, "I'll give you the gān, not the wet one, will you?"

Liang Yu had a stinky face and didn't let others touch it. He wiped the oil on his own. His clothes were easier to wear. The two triangle collars of the black tuxedo were open, revealing his chest muscles and abdominal muscles. The wrongly buttoned low-waisted suit pants were almost It hung on his crotch, looking casual and uninhibited.

The hairstylist combed his bangs a little higher, revealing a superior hairline. Liang Yu didn't show any extra expressions during the whole process, and stood under the spotlight very slack.

Xu Jingzhe came over after changing his clothes. Liang Yu stared at him at first glance, looked up and down, and then said, "Isn't it a skirt?"

Xu Jingzhe raised his leg and said, "Korean pants." He raised his leg a bit too much, and the pant legs naturally slid up, revealing the stockings inside.

"..." Liang Yu was silent for a while, then he said, "Come here."

Xu Jingzhe walked over, they didn't bring wheat when taking pictures, so the cameraman who followed him could only take pictures, and couldn't hear what the two were talking about. In the camera, Xu Jingzhe walked in front of Liang Yu, and Liang Yu suddenly stopped. He squatted down, lifted up his trousers with one hand, and touched it hard.

Xu Jingzhe didn't hide, so Liang Yu's hand reached the top without any hindrance. His fingertips hooked up a sock clip and a leather loop inside, with an ugly expression, and asked, "Who wore it for you?"

Xu Jingzhe was speechless for a while, and said that I wore it myself.

Liang Yu endured: "You are not allowed to show it later."

Xu Jingzhe didn't understand what Liang Yu meant, and it wasn't until he started filming that he realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

The photographer who took the hard photo this time asked Xu Jingzhe to sit on a high stool. Liang Yu sat in front of him. Xu Jingzhe's leg crossed Liang Yu's shoulder and stepped on the other's crossed knee. .

The photographer pressed the shutter and commanded: "Mr. Xu's skirt is lifted up a little more."

Xu Jingzhe lifted some of his pants.

Photographer: "Go up some more."

Xu Jingzhe continued to tease.

The photographer showed his head from behind the DSLR and said, "Go ahead, Mr. Xu, don't stop."

Xu Jingzhe had already lifted his trousers to his knees, and the socks and leather loops would be exposed. He was hesitating when Liang Yu suddenly leaned his face over, took his calf from the other side with one hand, and turned slightly. Head, lips pressed against the stockings.

"Just shoot like this." Liang Yu maintained his posture of looking sideways at the camera, he said coldly, "The camera is facing me."

"..." The photographer shrank back. He looked at the composition and found that it was okay, mainly because Liang Yu was too domineering, and the professional model was different, and his natural eye-catching physique was obvious to others. It can be called a vulgar move, but if Liang Yu did it, he would not feel that way.