a delicate flower
Chapter 32
Arriving at the wedding photography center, the person in charge of the center received Ai Lang and his party.The person in charge is a senior who is three or four years older than Ai Lang, and has a very good relationship with the minister of the former Limo Department, and it is because of the face of the former Limo Department's big sister that he takes good care of Ai Lang and the others.The person in charge discussed the shooting process with Ai Lang, and then took the models to ask the costumer and makeup artist to match them with clothes.
Ai Lang and Zhuang Lin were the only two people who did not follow the big team to the dressing room. The person in charge saw that the two of them had outstanding looks, so he offered a suggestion and asked, "Although we only talked about female models, in fact, we There is also a plan to take a group photo of men and women in wedding dresses, are you interested?"
Ai Lang extracted the key words in his words: "Male and female?" He squinted his eyes and smiled, chewing the ordinary two words carefully. When he said something earth-shattering, he just smiled and said, "Of course I'm interested."
Zhuang Lin frowned imperceptibly.
Fortunately, Ailang will also ask Zhuang Lin for advice, and ask, "Is it OK?"
Zhuang Lin shook his head lightly, and replied apologetically, "I have something to do later, so I can't take pictures, so I'm sorry."
Zhuang Lin tactfully and politely expressed his wish "I don't want to shoot" to Ai Lang. Ai Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and could only repeat his apology to the person in charge present.
The person in charge got up and left regretfully.
There was no one around, Ai Lang sat on the sofa, couldn't help raising his head and smiling to tease Zhuang Lin: "Why don't you take pictures? You don't want to earn money to take me on a trip?"
Zhuang Lin was standing next to the armrest of the sofa. AI Lang rested his elbow on the armrest, intentionally or unconsciously hooking Zhuang Lin's hand hanging by his side.
The provocative index finger was directly held by Zhuang Lin.
Ellen leaned against the sofa, raised his chin, and rested his head on the back of the sofa.Because of this posture, his lips parted slightly, revealing his bare and fair neck, looking up at Zhuang Lin with a smile on his back.
Zhuang Lin involuntarily tightened his grip, holding Ailang's finger that was scratching his palm restlessly, and said softly: "You can't take wedding photos casually."
Hearing this, Ai Lang chuckled.
Zhuang Lin's serious answer was beaten back to his original form by Ai Lang's smile, his handsome face was slightly flushed, and he let go of Ai Lang's fingers awkwardly, and remained silent in embarrassment.
Ailang looked around, looking with great interest at the framed photos hung on the pure white walls. In the photos, young men and women who matched well were in pairs, cuddling each other intimately, wearing suits and leather shoes, white gauze Sweeping the ground, the shooting was like a dream, however, no matter how intimacy is, it is just a male and female model who appeared on camera and collaborated with each other.
Ai Lang looked at Zhuang Lin with interest, but didn't say much, but got up and dragged Zhuang Lin to find the person in charge.
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A group of girls, led by Shen Chuxin, followed the staff of the photography center to choose wedding dresses one by one. The room full of white wedding dresses came into view. There were a variety of styles, including elegant and gentle, sexy and charming, and dreamy white wedding dresses. Easily capture the hearts of girls.
The staff picked out a wedding dress that was hung in the most conspicuous position, and said to Shen Chuxin, "You try on this set."
Shen Chuxin raised her head slightly, her gaze was fixed on the white wedding dress in the middle, it surpassed other wedding dresses, it was high above, pure and pure.
Shen Chuxin's eyes were complicated. Before she could speak, Fang Chaotian who was standing next to her bit her lower lip and whispered, "Ah... I really like this wedding dress too."
Shen Chuxin looked back, Fang Chaotian bit her lip lightly, her eyes were envious, looking longingly at the white wedding dress.
Shen Chuxin was silent for a moment, and said to the staff: "She is more suitable for this wedding dress than me."
The staff followed Shen Chuxin's gaze and looked at the expectant Fang Chaotian. There is no doubt that the two girls have the same outstanding looks, but Shen Chuxin has more of a cold and indifferent charm, while Fang Chaotian gives people the feeling of Pure and sweet types, the two of them have their own styles in this white wedding dress, but, as the first-ranked boutique, it is obvious that Shen Chuxin's image can handle it better.
The staff muttered inwardly, "Which one is more suitable?" On the surface, they still said politely: "Let's try it on later."
Fang Chaotian held Shen Chuxin's arm gratefully, and thanked each "senior sister" shyly.
Shen Chuxin returned an understated smile, pulled out her hand calmly, looked around the whole fitting room, all she could see was a piece of holy pure white, she walked towards the staff, and couldn't help asking: "Is there any black wedding dress that fits the theme to be photographed today? ?"
The staff looked back at her in surprise, and said, "A black wedding dress... Yes, but..."
The staff looked at Shen Chuxin, and suddenly said, "Come with me."
The staff member took Shen Chuxin away first, while the others stayed in the fitting room and waited. There were also several staff members pushing the hangers and busily walking through it.
The rest of the girls are all freshmen, in groups of three or four. On the surface, they are harmonious and close, but in fact they are intrigues and each has their own scheming.
There was a girl who couldn't see that Fang Chaotian had the cheek to ask for the dazzling white wedding dress first. She smiled and said with a sting, "Super sweet, I thought you would go to the FDYG auto show."
Everyone in the club knew that the FDYG auto show led by Cao Huaide was selected by the deputy director. Fang Chaotian didn't make it, obviously he was not selected, and the girl deliberately mentioned it, just to poke someone's pain.
Fang Chaotian was not as distraught as the girl had hoped after hearing this, she smiled sweetly and said, "Because, I heard from my senior sister that the clothes at the auto show are more mature and revealing, that's why the senior sister said it's not suitable for me."
"..."
Fang Chaotian easily brushed aside the girl's malicious "praise and killing".
When this matter was mentioned, the gossip of several other girls was also picked up, and they joined the chat topic one after another.
"By the way, do you know why Shen Chuxin didn't go to the auto show?"
The girls pretended to be mysterious and showed off.
Another girl snorted and said, "This matter is no longer a secret. The words that the deputy minister specifically stated are referring to Shen Chuxin."
Xing Lu once mentioned the rules in front of the joking freshmen: no matter what the occasion, as long as you go out to participate in the event as the Z gift model department, I hope everyone can respect and love themselves.
Xing Lu's words were very cryptic, but the more ambiguous the words, the more they would be over-interpreted.
A girl said: "I heard that the chances of meeting tall, rich, handsome and wealthy people in large-scale exhibitions are high, but the upstarts should be the most..."
"Pfft, if you think about it this way, there are rich and handsome people among the nouveau riche."
The girls laughed cleverly, some laughed it off as a joke, while others laughed knowingly.
Several people discussed in succession, discussing what they think about the matter of "nurturing".Some people shook their heads repeatedly, fearing that if they hesitated, they would not be able to show their integrity; some laughed and said that if the other party was tall, rich and handsome, it would not be a loss; some people, like Fang Chaotian, stood from the perspective of an outsider and said empathetically: " The girl who is adopted may also have difficulties, but although I understand her, I can't imagine or accept it..."
Fang Chaotian looked kind on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart that Shen Chuxin was quite self-aware—at least Shen Chuxin knew to give her the wedding dress, and she also knew that she was not worthy of wearing a white wedding dress.
When Shen Chuxin came back with the leading staff member, the staff member took off the white wedding dress that was coveted by everyone.
Fang Chaotian stood by the side expectantly, waiting for the staff to take her to the dressing room to try on, but——the staff took the wedding dress away for a while but didn't mention any more news.
Fang Chaotian couldn't help asking with a smile: "Excuse me... didn't you just say that I will try on that white wedding dress?"
The staff member hung a tape measure around his neck, and was busy measuring the size. Hearing this, he said without raising his head, "There is someone who chooses that set."
Fang Chaotian: "..."
She subconsciously glanced at Shen Chuxin, her chest was full of anger, and her lips were pursed.
A group of people were putting on makeup in the dressing room. At this time, in the luxurious fitting room on the second floor of the photography center, Zhuang Lin sat on the sofa in the fitting room for a long time. He raised his right hand and looked at the time. After more than half an hour, he was bored and picked up the magazine next to him and flipped through it. At this time, the curtains facing the sofa were opened towards the left and right sides, and the white overhead light fell down, like a dazzling spotlight shining on the side of the changing room. The small world shines brightly.
The moment Zhuang Lin looked up, his eyes froze, but he was more confused.
Dressed in a white lace veil with trailing tails, the fluffy and soft skirt covered the long legs, climbed up the waist, and split into a deep V in the shape of an arch from the waist.As far as the eye can see is the white and smooth back, the bony and sexy shoulder blades, and the gracefully curved neck, which are all the more attractive under the cover of the almost transparent gauze.
Judging from the back, this is a tall and thin beauty with long hair in her arms. Two staff members standing on the left and right sides are holding white gauze that drags the floor. The circular platform at the bottom rotates slowly for half a circle. With a quiet side face, Zhuang Lin's breath suddenly suffocated.
This impeccable side profile is clearly the pillow that Zhuang Lin sees every day.
The pure white wedding dress didn't feel out of place on him. He was slender, with long hair coiled up, and small bright yellow flowers pinned between his braids. His facial features were exquisite, and the light makeup added a bit of feminine softness to him.
When Zhuang Lin was waiting in the fitting room, all he could guess was that Ailang was going to change into a suit. He didn't expect Ailang to appear in a wedding dress at all. The visual impact and spiritual impact of this scene on him were comparable rising……
Seeing Ai Lang under the spotlight waving at him, Zhuang Lin couldn't help swallowing, and Jun blushed.
"..."
Zhuang Lin seemed to be bewildered, his body got up before his brain and walked away.
Ai Lang stepped on the round turntable of more than ten centimeters, nodded slightly, ignored the surprised eyes of the two girls next to him, looked at Zhuang Lin with a smile and asked, "Do I look good?"
"..."
Zhuang Lin's thin lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.
Ailang hooked the corners of his lips, pinched Zhuang Lin's chin and raised it slightly, and asked with a smile: "'Wedding photos can't be taken casually'... Is this statement shaken by me?"
Zhuang Lin didn't speak, nor nodded, but Jun's face couldn't help but flushed a little more.
The staff next to him suppressed his excitement and pretended to be calm, and desperately suppressed the corners of his lips that wanted to turn up crazily, so that his facial muscles were sore and stiff.
That dazzling wedding dress was finally worn on Ailang's body. Even when the group photo was taken, a group of girls who were shocked by Ailang's beauty and sacrifice had no objection.The person in charge is also very satisfied with this. Dressing up as a woman and wearing a wedding dress is itself a controversy and a gimmick. Ai Lang's self-recommendation on the spur of the moment became the finishing touch of this shooting.
After finishing the filming work, Ellen returned to the dressing room. The staff helped him remove the tutu skirt that hindered his movement. He stood upright in the middle, his teeth biting his gauze white gloves, and his chin drew an arc from the state of nodding slightly. , revealing a white and smooth neck, and the soft thin silk gloves were held by his lips.
"Crack."
Ai Lang glanced over lazily, and saw the big sister in charge holding the camera and pressing the shutter on him again.The person in charge looked at Ailang's appearance, and the word "beauty in the world" that gave people goose bumps inevitably appeared in her head. She said with a smile: "Just based on your eyes just now, this issue of the promotional copy I Think it over in an instant."
Ailang smiled and said, "That's good to be brave, and we have a happy cooperation."
The person in charge asked again: "By the way, which is your Weibo? Let's close each other and release a promotional video at that time. I'll be with you."
Ellen shook his head.
As soon as Zhuang Lin came in, he happened to hear Ailang say to the person in charge: "I don't play Weibo anymore."
The person in charge was very surprised and deeply regretful, but he didn't ask any further questions.After the person in charge left, Ailang sat in front of the dressing table and took off his makeup. The makeup artist said a few more words: "It's a pity, I think if you play Weibo, you can become an Internet celebrity very easily! I want to be your number one fans!"
The young lady is obsessed with Ai Lang's beauty and cannot extricate herself, coupled with the ambiguous interaction between Ai Lang and Zhuang Lin in the dressing room, firmly captured her girlish heart.
Ailang saw that the young lady was cute, and chatted with her with a smile: "Then you may be disappointed. My previous Weibo had hundreds of thousands of followers, and it's too late for you to be the first one now."
The young lady widened her eyes slightly, and said, "Hundreds of thousands of fans...that's amazing, why don't you use it now?"
Ai Lang shrugged his shoulders and said: "I have a particularly irritable and irritable physique. As long as there are sunspots who appear in my comment area, I will see one by one. It's a pity, two fists can't beat four hands, and I'm not so If you put in more energy to take care of sunspots every day, you can only see what you see, otherwise, I will get angry and get sick sooner or later."
Ailang also had a great time playing Weibo when he was a freshman. He appeared on camera and took photos in the studio of his seniors and senior sisters. As soon as he had a new picture, he couldn't wait to post on Weibo and wait for others to praise him.Things are always reversed, and when he slowly accumulates popularity, in addition to words of praise, he will also bring him a wave of keyboard warriors who take pleasure in maliciously abusing others.
The content of the diss basically made a fuss about him being gay, the comment area and the private mail box fell together, and the amazing thing is that in the comment area, he scolded him "Don't come out disgusting if you are gay", and then turned around and sent a private message Li said, "Look at you bitch, you must be very capable. How flirtatious is it on the bed? You can pose in such a flirtatious pose for a photo. You must have been fucked by a photographer. You post these on the Internet Isn’t the photo just to seduce someone to find someone to fuck you, you’re gay, daddy wants to fuck you to death, you’re a shameless gay” person.
Ai Lang was laughed out of anger. Those mentally retarded people put on a aggressive posture of Yu Chaozhi, who hated homosexuality, turned their heads and kept saying that they wanted to fuck him. Realizing that these bad things are purely to abuse his own mood, due to his personality, he can't calmly ignore the malicious slander, and he later took over as the head of the etiquette department, and the focus of his work has shifted from the front stage to the backstage, so Since the summer vacation, it has gradually faded out of Weibo and no longer logs in.
As soon as the young lady heard Ai Lang mentioning Weibo, she felt the same way, and angrily shared the same hatred with Ai Lang, complaining that her favorite writer and painter was dissed by the moral model to withdraw from the circle, which made her heart ache.After calming down, she stood in the fan's position, holding a regret, and said to Ai Lang: "Your fans must miss you very much..."
Ai Lang said with a smile: "I guess most people have forgotten me long ago."
The young lady wanted to say something more, but thinking that the artist she used to pay attention to every day was no longer in her list of frequently visited homepages, she suddenly lost her voice.
·
Zhuang Lin exited the bustling dressing room, sat outside and waited alone, with his head down, carelessly scrolling through the Weibo page on the phone screen——
The Weibo is called Liangyue Little Angel, and the last original Weibo was updated in early July, nearly four months ago.
Ai Lang and Zhuang Lin were the only two people who did not follow the big team to the dressing room. The person in charge saw that the two of them had outstanding looks, so he offered a suggestion and asked, "Although we only talked about female models, in fact, we There is also a plan to take a group photo of men and women in wedding dresses, are you interested?"
Ai Lang extracted the key words in his words: "Male and female?" He squinted his eyes and smiled, chewing the ordinary two words carefully. When he said something earth-shattering, he just smiled and said, "Of course I'm interested."
Zhuang Lin frowned imperceptibly.
Fortunately, Ailang will also ask Zhuang Lin for advice, and ask, "Is it OK?"
Zhuang Lin shook his head lightly, and replied apologetically, "I have something to do later, so I can't take pictures, so I'm sorry."
Zhuang Lin tactfully and politely expressed his wish "I don't want to shoot" to Ai Lang. Ai Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and could only repeat his apology to the person in charge present.
The person in charge got up and left regretfully.
There was no one around, Ai Lang sat on the sofa, couldn't help raising his head and smiling to tease Zhuang Lin: "Why don't you take pictures? You don't want to earn money to take me on a trip?"
Zhuang Lin was standing next to the armrest of the sofa. AI Lang rested his elbow on the armrest, intentionally or unconsciously hooking Zhuang Lin's hand hanging by his side.
The provocative index finger was directly held by Zhuang Lin.
Ellen leaned against the sofa, raised his chin, and rested his head on the back of the sofa.Because of this posture, his lips parted slightly, revealing his bare and fair neck, looking up at Zhuang Lin with a smile on his back.
Zhuang Lin involuntarily tightened his grip, holding Ailang's finger that was scratching his palm restlessly, and said softly: "You can't take wedding photos casually."
Hearing this, Ai Lang chuckled.
Zhuang Lin's serious answer was beaten back to his original form by Ai Lang's smile, his handsome face was slightly flushed, and he let go of Ai Lang's fingers awkwardly, and remained silent in embarrassment.
Ailang looked around, looking with great interest at the framed photos hung on the pure white walls. In the photos, young men and women who matched well were in pairs, cuddling each other intimately, wearing suits and leather shoes, white gauze Sweeping the ground, the shooting was like a dream, however, no matter how intimacy is, it is just a male and female model who appeared on camera and collaborated with each other.
Ai Lang looked at Zhuang Lin with interest, but didn't say much, but got up and dragged Zhuang Lin to find the person in charge.
·
A group of girls, led by Shen Chuxin, followed the staff of the photography center to choose wedding dresses one by one. The room full of white wedding dresses came into view. There were a variety of styles, including elegant and gentle, sexy and charming, and dreamy white wedding dresses. Easily capture the hearts of girls.
The staff picked out a wedding dress that was hung in the most conspicuous position, and said to Shen Chuxin, "You try on this set."
Shen Chuxin raised her head slightly, her gaze was fixed on the white wedding dress in the middle, it surpassed other wedding dresses, it was high above, pure and pure.
Shen Chuxin's eyes were complicated. Before she could speak, Fang Chaotian who was standing next to her bit her lower lip and whispered, "Ah... I really like this wedding dress too."
Shen Chuxin looked back, Fang Chaotian bit her lip lightly, her eyes were envious, looking longingly at the white wedding dress.
Shen Chuxin was silent for a moment, and said to the staff: "She is more suitable for this wedding dress than me."
The staff followed Shen Chuxin's gaze and looked at the expectant Fang Chaotian. There is no doubt that the two girls have the same outstanding looks, but Shen Chuxin has more of a cold and indifferent charm, while Fang Chaotian gives people the feeling of Pure and sweet types, the two of them have their own styles in this white wedding dress, but, as the first-ranked boutique, it is obvious that Shen Chuxin's image can handle it better.
The staff muttered inwardly, "Which one is more suitable?" On the surface, they still said politely: "Let's try it on later."
Fang Chaotian held Shen Chuxin's arm gratefully, and thanked each "senior sister" shyly.
Shen Chuxin returned an understated smile, pulled out her hand calmly, looked around the whole fitting room, all she could see was a piece of holy pure white, she walked towards the staff, and couldn't help asking: "Is there any black wedding dress that fits the theme to be photographed today? ?"
The staff looked back at her in surprise, and said, "A black wedding dress... Yes, but..."
The staff looked at Shen Chuxin, and suddenly said, "Come with me."
The staff member took Shen Chuxin away first, while the others stayed in the fitting room and waited. There were also several staff members pushing the hangers and busily walking through it.
The rest of the girls are all freshmen, in groups of three or four. On the surface, they are harmonious and close, but in fact they are intrigues and each has their own scheming.
There was a girl who couldn't see that Fang Chaotian had the cheek to ask for the dazzling white wedding dress first. She smiled and said with a sting, "Super sweet, I thought you would go to the FDYG auto show."
Everyone in the club knew that the FDYG auto show led by Cao Huaide was selected by the deputy director. Fang Chaotian didn't make it, obviously he was not selected, and the girl deliberately mentioned it, just to poke someone's pain.
Fang Chaotian was not as distraught as the girl had hoped after hearing this, she smiled sweetly and said, "Because, I heard from my senior sister that the clothes at the auto show are more mature and revealing, that's why the senior sister said it's not suitable for me."
"..."
Fang Chaotian easily brushed aside the girl's malicious "praise and killing".
When this matter was mentioned, the gossip of several other girls was also picked up, and they joined the chat topic one after another.
"By the way, do you know why Shen Chuxin didn't go to the auto show?"
The girls pretended to be mysterious and showed off.
Another girl snorted and said, "This matter is no longer a secret. The words that the deputy minister specifically stated are referring to Shen Chuxin."
Xing Lu once mentioned the rules in front of the joking freshmen: no matter what the occasion, as long as you go out to participate in the event as the Z gift model department, I hope everyone can respect and love themselves.
Xing Lu's words were very cryptic, but the more ambiguous the words, the more they would be over-interpreted.
A girl said: "I heard that the chances of meeting tall, rich, handsome and wealthy people in large-scale exhibitions are high, but the upstarts should be the most..."
"Pfft, if you think about it this way, there are rich and handsome people among the nouveau riche."
The girls laughed cleverly, some laughed it off as a joke, while others laughed knowingly.
Several people discussed in succession, discussing what they think about the matter of "nurturing".Some people shook their heads repeatedly, fearing that if they hesitated, they would not be able to show their integrity; some laughed and said that if the other party was tall, rich and handsome, it would not be a loss; some people, like Fang Chaotian, stood from the perspective of an outsider and said empathetically: " The girl who is adopted may also have difficulties, but although I understand her, I can't imagine or accept it..."
Fang Chaotian looked kind on the surface, but he was thinking in his heart that Shen Chuxin was quite self-aware—at least Shen Chuxin knew to give her the wedding dress, and she also knew that she was not worthy of wearing a white wedding dress.
When Shen Chuxin came back with the leading staff member, the staff member took off the white wedding dress that was coveted by everyone.
Fang Chaotian stood by the side expectantly, waiting for the staff to take her to the dressing room to try on, but——the staff took the wedding dress away for a while but didn't mention any more news.
Fang Chaotian couldn't help asking with a smile: "Excuse me... didn't you just say that I will try on that white wedding dress?"
The staff member hung a tape measure around his neck, and was busy measuring the size. Hearing this, he said without raising his head, "There is someone who chooses that set."
Fang Chaotian: "..."
She subconsciously glanced at Shen Chuxin, her chest was full of anger, and her lips were pursed.
A group of people were putting on makeup in the dressing room. At this time, in the luxurious fitting room on the second floor of the photography center, Zhuang Lin sat on the sofa in the fitting room for a long time. He raised his right hand and looked at the time. After more than half an hour, he was bored and picked up the magazine next to him and flipped through it. At this time, the curtains facing the sofa were opened towards the left and right sides, and the white overhead light fell down, like a dazzling spotlight shining on the side of the changing room. The small world shines brightly.
The moment Zhuang Lin looked up, his eyes froze, but he was more confused.
Dressed in a white lace veil with trailing tails, the fluffy and soft skirt covered the long legs, climbed up the waist, and split into a deep V in the shape of an arch from the waist.As far as the eye can see is the white and smooth back, the bony and sexy shoulder blades, and the gracefully curved neck, which are all the more attractive under the cover of the almost transparent gauze.
Judging from the back, this is a tall and thin beauty with long hair in her arms. Two staff members standing on the left and right sides are holding white gauze that drags the floor. The circular platform at the bottom rotates slowly for half a circle. With a quiet side face, Zhuang Lin's breath suddenly suffocated.
This impeccable side profile is clearly the pillow that Zhuang Lin sees every day.
The pure white wedding dress didn't feel out of place on him. He was slender, with long hair coiled up, and small bright yellow flowers pinned between his braids. His facial features were exquisite, and the light makeup added a bit of feminine softness to him.
When Zhuang Lin was waiting in the fitting room, all he could guess was that Ailang was going to change into a suit. He didn't expect Ailang to appear in a wedding dress at all. The visual impact and spiritual impact of this scene on him were comparable rising……
Seeing Ai Lang under the spotlight waving at him, Zhuang Lin couldn't help swallowing, and Jun blushed.
"..."
Zhuang Lin seemed to be bewildered, his body got up before his brain and walked away.
Ai Lang stepped on the round turntable of more than ten centimeters, nodded slightly, ignored the surprised eyes of the two girls next to him, looked at Zhuang Lin with a smile and asked, "Do I look good?"
"..."
Zhuang Lin's thin lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.
Ailang hooked the corners of his lips, pinched Zhuang Lin's chin and raised it slightly, and asked with a smile: "'Wedding photos can't be taken casually'... Is this statement shaken by me?"
Zhuang Lin didn't speak, nor nodded, but Jun's face couldn't help but flushed a little more.
The staff next to him suppressed his excitement and pretended to be calm, and desperately suppressed the corners of his lips that wanted to turn up crazily, so that his facial muscles were sore and stiff.
That dazzling wedding dress was finally worn on Ailang's body. Even when the group photo was taken, a group of girls who were shocked by Ailang's beauty and sacrifice had no objection.The person in charge is also very satisfied with this. Dressing up as a woman and wearing a wedding dress is itself a controversy and a gimmick. Ai Lang's self-recommendation on the spur of the moment became the finishing touch of this shooting.
After finishing the filming work, Ellen returned to the dressing room. The staff helped him remove the tutu skirt that hindered his movement. He stood upright in the middle, his teeth biting his gauze white gloves, and his chin drew an arc from the state of nodding slightly. , revealing a white and smooth neck, and the soft thin silk gloves were held by his lips.
"Crack."
Ai Lang glanced over lazily, and saw the big sister in charge holding the camera and pressing the shutter on him again.The person in charge looked at Ailang's appearance, and the word "beauty in the world" that gave people goose bumps inevitably appeared in her head. She said with a smile: "Just based on your eyes just now, this issue of the promotional copy I Think it over in an instant."
Ailang smiled and said, "That's good to be brave, and we have a happy cooperation."
The person in charge asked again: "By the way, which is your Weibo? Let's close each other and release a promotional video at that time. I'll be with you."
Ellen shook his head.
As soon as Zhuang Lin came in, he happened to hear Ailang say to the person in charge: "I don't play Weibo anymore."
The person in charge was very surprised and deeply regretful, but he didn't ask any further questions.After the person in charge left, Ailang sat in front of the dressing table and took off his makeup. The makeup artist said a few more words: "It's a pity, I think if you play Weibo, you can become an Internet celebrity very easily! I want to be your number one fans!"
The young lady is obsessed with Ai Lang's beauty and cannot extricate herself, coupled with the ambiguous interaction between Ai Lang and Zhuang Lin in the dressing room, firmly captured her girlish heart.
Ailang saw that the young lady was cute, and chatted with her with a smile: "Then you may be disappointed. My previous Weibo had hundreds of thousands of followers, and it's too late for you to be the first one now."
The young lady widened her eyes slightly, and said, "Hundreds of thousands of fans...that's amazing, why don't you use it now?"
Ai Lang shrugged his shoulders and said: "I have a particularly irritable and irritable physique. As long as there are sunspots who appear in my comment area, I will see one by one. It's a pity, two fists can't beat four hands, and I'm not so If you put in more energy to take care of sunspots every day, you can only see what you see, otherwise, I will get angry and get sick sooner or later."
Ailang also had a great time playing Weibo when he was a freshman. He appeared on camera and took photos in the studio of his seniors and senior sisters. As soon as he had a new picture, he couldn't wait to post on Weibo and wait for others to praise him.Things are always reversed, and when he slowly accumulates popularity, in addition to words of praise, he will also bring him a wave of keyboard warriors who take pleasure in maliciously abusing others.
The content of the diss basically made a fuss about him being gay, the comment area and the private mail box fell together, and the amazing thing is that in the comment area, he scolded him "Don't come out disgusting if you are gay", and then turned around and sent a private message Li said, "Look at you bitch, you must be very capable. How flirtatious is it on the bed? You can pose in such a flirtatious pose for a photo. You must have been fucked by a photographer. You post these on the Internet Isn’t the photo just to seduce someone to find someone to fuck you, you’re gay, daddy wants to fuck you to death, you’re a shameless gay” person.
Ai Lang was laughed out of anger. Those mentally retarded people put on a aggressive posture of Yu Chaozhi, who hated homosexuality, turned their heads and kept saying that they wanted to fuck him. Realizing that these bad things are purely to abuse his own mood, due to his personality, he can't calmly ignore the malicious slander, and he later took over as the head of the etiquette department, and the focus of his work has shifted from the front stage to the backstage, so Since the summer vacation, it has gradually faded out of Weibo and no longer logs in.
As soon as the young lady heard Ai Lang mentioning Weibo, she felt the same way, and angrily shared the same hatred with Ai Lang, complaining that her favorite writer and painter was dissed by the moral model to withdraw from the circle, which made her heart ache.After calming down, she stood in the fan's position, holding a regret, and said to Ai Lang: "Your fans must miss you very much..."
Ai Lang said with a smile: "I guess most people have forgotten me long ago."
The young lady wanted to say something more, but thinking that the artist she used to pay attention to every day was no longer in her list of frequently visited homepages, she suddenly lost her voice.
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Zhuang Lin exited the bustling dressing room, sat outside and waited alone, with his head down, carelessly scrolling through the Weibo page on the phone screen——
The Weibo is called Liangyue Little Angel, and the last original Weibo was updated in early July, nearly four months ago.
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