What to Do if You Look Too Fierce

"This is the director I specially invited, Yoshimoto Taketo-kun. I usually shoot MVs for many artists, and it should be considered overkill for shooting this kind of training videos." Song Shanyan pointed to a slightly bald head The middle-aged uncle with glasses introduced.

Aoki Division nodded to him, with a respectful tone: "It's the first time we meet, please give me your advice."

By the way, why is this person a little bald at a young age?Aoki looked at his forehead, feeling a little sympathetic: maybe this is because he is extremely smart, smart people always lose their hair a little faster.

"You're being polite. It's my honor to be invited by Matsuyama-kun to shoot a training video for Aoki-kun. This is my assistant, Asami Oishi." Taketo Yoshimoto smiled flatteringly.

A woman in business attire beside him hastily bowed and said hello: "Please take care of me."

All of them looked very nervous, Ming Ming was much older than Aoki Si, but Aoki Si was a little uncomfortable with his superior-like attitude.

Uh, actually they don’t look like this either, but... Let’s not talk about Aokiji’s fierce face, just look at Song Shanyan’s exaggerated big arms and tattoos all over his arms, they also have to be respectful...

As the director, Taketo Yoshimoto knows the identity of Matsuyama Iwatomi's second generation, so he dare not neglect.

"Uh, please take care of me." Aoki Si returned the gift, not knowing what to do.

Song Shanyan winked at the coach at the side, and the coach who usually helps Aoki Division to train stood up quickly: "Then let's adjust the equipment first, and take a picture of the training process first, starting with the equipment training first." .”

The photographer team responded, walked in with the equipment in their arms, and began to adjust the equipment.

Song Shanyan patted Aoki on the shoulder, seeing that his expression was a little stiff, he said with a smile: "Relax, just train as usual. At most, let you play more tricks and so on, to make yourself look cooler."

"Oh." Aoki Division was still a little nervous.

This is his first serious appearance on TV!

Before, they all appeared in the form of mosaics on the news, not to mention, being filmed by the camera like this, Aoki Secretary was really a little excited.

Aoki Division looked curiously at these equipments that he seldom saw usually, but found that the staff became flustered because of his gaze, and shook his head speechlessly, ready to start training and warming up first.

But at this moment, Song Shanyan said something that made Aoki Si look weird.

"Okay, if you're almost ready, just take it off."

Take off, take off?

Didn't I come to shoot a promotional video?

Aoki Division looked at Song Shanyan with vigilant eyes, and unconsciously opened a little distance between the two of them.

Song Shanyan blushed immediately: "I asked you to take off your shirt! Show off your muscles!"

Only then did Aoki Si smile awkwardly and scratched his head: "Uh...okay."

He took off the tight-fitting vest a little awkwardly, looked at the cameras around him, and felt goosebumps all over his body, and the emotions he felt in his heart were indescribably complicated: I am also dedicating myself to art, right?

Chapter 170 Three Is A Little Nervous

"Filmed? Then the next one!" Song Shanyan nodded in satisfaction as he watched the shirtless Aoki Si waving the skipping rope buzzing, constantly using all kinds of tricks.

Taketo Yoshimoto smiled and made an OK gesture: "The shot is very clear, and the muscle lines are also very good-looking."

This kind of fancy rope skipping was originally used to exercise footwork and coordination, but at this time he asked Aokiji to skip rope simply because it looked cooler.

Only then did Aoki feel that he was exercising a little, and he was called to stop, and he put down the skipping rope without panting, and followed Song Shanyan to the next training event.

Song Shanyan led him to the corner, where there was a thick hemp rope, which seemed heavy at first glance.

Aokiji pulled out the rope with ease, tidied it up, and squatted down slightly with his legs.

"Ha!" Qing Musi yelled loudly, and the big rope he was holding shook like a wave.

The camera faithfully recorded all this. When Aoki was not exerting any strength, the muscles on his seemingly thin arms bulged, and the veins were faintly visible. He shook the big and thin ropes on the wrists with all his strength, and they let out rhythmically on the ground. There was a crackling sound.

Oishi Asami watched this scene, and whispered in surprise: "Is this rope made of plastic?"

But this guy's muscles look really strong!Oishi Asami swallowed unconsciously.

Standing next to her was the club coach who was watching the excitement with his arms folded. Hearing this, he immediately explained: "The two ropes add up to about 20 kilograms, and they are not made of plastic."

"Okay, that's amazing!" Oishi Asami clicked her tongue secretly, seeing Aoki Tsukasa's expression seemed to be a bit leeway, her heart grew more awed.

"OK, next." Song Shanyan nodded with his arms folded, his thick muscles made it extremely difficult for him to hold his arms.

Taketo Yoshimoto gave Aoki a thumbs up, and said loudly: "Aoki-kun performed very well, just try to exaggerate the movements a little, so that it looks better."

"Uh, yes." With a wry smile, Qing Musi followed Song Shanyan to the big tire placed in the corner, and picked up the hammer that was put aside.

What are you doing with a hammer?

smash it!

Aoki raised the hammer and gestured twice on his hand, and waited for Yoshimoto to reset the camera before he suddenly raised it high above his head and smashed it down heavily.

The hammer head, like black lightning, made a skin-numbing sound on the tire, but Asami Oishi's attention was not on his action of beating the tire at all, but stared at Aoki Secretary's figure and launched a stay.

When Aokiji held the hammer high, there was faint sweat dripping from the obvious abdominal and pectoral muscles between the chest and abdomen, and the firm muscles exuded a faint luster like steel.And when it fell, the vague muscles at the corners suddenly stood out and squeezed together, as obvious as if carved out.

This scene made Oishi Asami's legs feel faintly weak, and her face was hot.

"It's so handsome!" Asami Oishi unconsciously controlled a camera to focus on the changes in Aoki's muscles.

"OK!" Taketo Yoshimoto nodded in satisfaction, looking at the picture captured by his camera, it was simply perfect.

Moreover, according to this efficiency, it only takes less than an hour to finish shooting, right?Thinking of the generous rewards given by Matsuyama Rock, Yoshimoto Taketo felt that this live connection was really great.

Qingmusi heaved a sigh of relief, touched the sweat dripping from his bald forehead, and followed Song Shanyan to the octagonal cage.