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Before coming here, Lin Qiao said that today is a new product shooting, and he will shoot five or six sets of clothes, and it will probably be at night when the work is finished.But in fact, it was just after six o'clock when the photographer said OK to end the day.

Yi Xian shot very quickly, and his professionalism was beyond the expectation of most people on the scene. Whether it was entering the state or changing clothes and makeup in the middle, the speed was impressive.The people from the brand side were watching all the time, and then Lin Qiao came over to entertain him. Yang Zichen found an inconspicuous corner and sat down. Anyway, no one was going to take care of him, and he had nothing else to do, so he had the right to wait for Lin Qiao to have dinner. up.

The last set of photos was taken in front of the window.It was almost dark at that time, Yi Xian changed clothes and sat on the bay window, with one leg bent and the other propped casually on the ground.He was barefoot, and the sunset came in from the window and sprinkled on his angular face, looking from the side like an oil painting with appropriate light and shadow.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the design of the final suit is very simple. The side-laced cardigan shirt is paired with loose and drapey trousers. It is casual yet high-end, and also maximizes the advantages of the model’s figure prominently.Time waited for no one, the photographer quickly finished a group of shots, which should have ended, but he took a look at the film, then stopped Yi Xian who was about to get off the window sill, and asked him to stand by the window to take a few more pictures .

These few photos were later cut into the sideshow. Although the angle was chosen in a hurry, they still managed to capture the last rays of the setting sun. Yi Xian bathed in the warm light that was about to dissipate. He stood in front of the window and turned around. The eyes are so bright that it is heart-pounding.

The shooting officially ended before seven o'clock. Lin Qiao went to say hello to the people from the brand. Yang Zichen was waiting for him outside the door, but Yi Xian, who had removed his makeup, was looking around the door. Out of the crowd came towards him.

"Have you been watching?"

His Chinese was actually quite good, but it was a bit strange when he had certain emotions. Yang Zichen thought it was a bit funny, but he didn't care about his little surprise, and explained, "I'm waiting for Lin Qiao."

Yi Xian nodded: "Oh."

He looked at Yang Zichen again, but didn't move, but Yang Zichen felt uncomfortable first, and asked him, "Aren't you going to change?"

"The dressing room has spilled things and is cleaning it. I have to wait for a while." Yi Xian said, "I'm in there and it affects their work efficiency a bit."

Yang Zichen froze for a moment, turned to look at him, confirmed that what he said was just stating the facts, and couldn't help laughing.

"I know you're handsome, but it's easy to be beaten for saying something like that."

Yi Xian blinked: "Why?"

It was completely dark, and there were only a few scattered street lamps outside the house. The lights mixed with the clear moonlight shone on him, making Yi Xian, who had washed off his aggressiveness, appear a little innocent and innocent for his age.

Yang Zichen couldn't figure out whether he was pretending to be good or being innocent, but the scene was very pleasing to the eye, so he didn't care too much, and changed the subject with a smile: "Your Chinese is so good, are your parents Chinese?"

Yi Xian did not doubt that he was there, and said honestly: "My mother is."

"Is the Chinese name also given by my mother?" Yang Zichen was surprised by his patience, and he still found it quite interesting to talk about such boring things with the kid who didn't want to talk to him this morning.

The kid didn't know what he was thinking, and smiled with bright eyes: "Yes, she likes this poem very much."

Yi Xian's facial features are profound, precocious with the traits of a mixed race, he actually looks a little cold when he's not smiling, but when he smiles, that coldness is all taken away by his crooked smiling eyes—it's still peach blossom eyes.

It's so good looking, it's a little foul.Yang Zichen thought.

Yi Xian seemed to really have a crush on him, and stayed outside the door until the assistant came out to urge him to change clothes, and then walked into the room with some reluctance, turned around as if thinking of something in the middle of the walk, and gestured to Yang Zichen A gesture: "Can we exchange contact information?"

When Lin Qiao finally sent the people from the branding party away and freed up time to take care of Yang Zichen, who had been neglected by him for a long time, he found that the protagonist of today's filming had just left his friend's side. The distance between three and two steps into the house.

"...What's going on?" He was a little confused about the situation.

"It's nothing." Yang Zichen stared at Yi Xian's back and smiled, "The kid is quite cute."

Lin Qiao was getting more and more puzzled. Yang Zichen obviously didn't like Yi Xian when he first came here in the afternoon, so why is he "pretty cute" now?

At night in Yang Zichen's own hotel, after taking a shower and laying on the bed, ready to find someone to come out to play, he suddenly thought of Yi Xian, opened WeChat and saw that there was a new friend request.

The avatar looks like a selfie, only a small half of the face is captured, the focus is on the sports drink and the basketball, and there is a section of outrageously long legs at the edge of the picture, and the youthful atmosphere is about to overflow from the screen.I don't know if it's because I'm too young or I just like to take pictures like this, anyway, I just look like a child.

Yang Zichen clicked to approve the application, and soon Yi Xian's news flew over.

"good evening."

Comes with a bouncing bear expression.

Yang Zichen was speechless. Who taught him the chatting skills? It was really scary. He looked like a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s.

He deliberately ignored the good evening and asked, "Is work over?"

"It's over, I had hot pot with everyone in the photography studio." Yi Xian returned quickly, "I just finished eating, and I'm going back to rest."

Yang Zichen looked up at the clock on the wall, it was 10:30.

He was about to say it so late, but Yi Xian sent another voice: "Have you eaten yet?"

It seems that from typing to voice, the distance will be shorter.

"I ate." Yang Zichen said, "I ate with Lin Qiao."

He actually had selfish intentions in giving Yi Xian his contact information.After watching the shooting in the afternoon, he felt that the other party really met the requirements and was very suitable for shooting their new product advertisements.But he still has to discuss it with the appointed director. This matter can’t be decided today, so it’s good to leave a contact information-he is now a half-bare commander, and he has no one to do things for him. He can only communicate with the team by himself. It’s over. Then notify the company to draw up the contract.

So it's easier to talk about cooperation with Yi Xian who has a little friendship.

He could see that Yi Xian had a little affection for him, and felt that the other party was striking up a conversation at the airport in the morning-although it seemed that he was really lost, but it was a bit too deliberate, young and lame, and now it's a little funny to think about it.

Just as he was thinking about it, the kid on the other end who had nothing to say began to find even more lame topics: "I'm thinking about whether to go back now. The night view of Jiangcheng is really nice, and the wind blowing along the river is so comfortable."

Yang Zichen couldn't help but said: "Aren't you going to get lost at the airport, aren't you afraid of getting lost again by the river?"

Yi Xian laughed twice, as if he couldn't hear the sarcasm in his words.

"They told me that the hotel is right by the river, just walk along the greenway, and you shouldn't get lost."

Such a coincidence?

Yang Zichen raised his eyebrows, sat up and looked at the river view outside the window.

After all, the river view is a major feature of the city. There are many hotels in Jiangcheng built by the river, but there are not many that can be reached on foot from the hot pot restaurant Yi Xian mentioned, and the five-star hotel is only the one he lives in now. Could it be that ...

"What hotel?" he asked.

"Let me see..." Yi Xian's voice hesitated, as if he was not sure about the answer, "Guangyi? Is that how you read it?"

It really is.

Since he lives in his hotel, he is a guest, and his size is also a fate. Yang Zichen kindly showed him the way: "Go along the green road and walk to Jiangxin Island, and turn left. There is a fountain in front of Guangyi Gate, which is easy to recognize. of."

Yi Xian responded with a good sentence, seemed a little happy, and said, "You showed me the way, do you make up for the regret in the morning?"

A bit over the top, but not obnoxious.

"Forget it."

Yang Zichen said generously.

He could almost imagine Yi Xian laughing, feeling pretty good for no reason, and feeling better after being a little irritable by his parents' phone calls just now.

After the conversation was over, Yang Zichen took the information given by Lin Qiao during the day from the bedside table, and turned to Yi Xian's section to look at it.As a model, Yi Xian has a pretty good resume. She debuted at the fashion week at the age of 17 and walked about 20 shows, which is quite a number among male models of the same age. Afterwards, her development has not lagged behind. The performances in the studio are remarkable.

What's more, he has a pretty face that will be quite popular in China. Yang Zichen has no doubt that as long as he gives Yi Xian a little heat, he will soon become popular.

Looking at other people's information, with Yi Xian as a comparison, they all seem dull.Yang Zichen flipped through a few pages, and finally looked back at Yi Xian's part, thought for a while, and sent Lin Qiao a WeChat message: "Do you have any more details about Yi Xian?"

Lin Qiao was probably busy, and it took him a while to reply with a question mark, saying, "Have you really decided to use him?"

"Look again," Yang Zichen didn't say anything dead, "show Lao Xing too."

Lao Xing is the director appointed by Yang Zichen, and also his college classmate. Now he has opened a small studio abroad, and occasionally shoots commercials for some brands, and the response is also good.Yang Zichen wanted to send the materials to him, it was still daytime over there, Lao Xing happened to be online, and not long after receiving the materials, he ran to knock him: "Are you looking for him to take pictures?"

Yang Zichen wasn't asleep yet, seeing his strange tone, he couldn't help but ask, "What's the problem?"

"There is no problem. I have cooperated with him before, and this kid has good business ability." Lao Xing said, "But..."

He hesitated to speak the truth, Yang Zichen became a little impatient: "You tell me."

"Actually, it's not a big problem. It's just that he is good-looking and likable. After the last cooperation, he got along with me as an assistant for a while, and then dumped him. My assistant is still depressed."

"..."

Yang Zichen was silent for a while, and then said, "Then what do you think?"

In his opinion, this is not a big deal. If you have strong professional ability, you should not affect your work because of it. However, he also knows that this is somewhat difficult. If Lao Xing says no, he probably won't force it.Lao Xing's team is not bad, he also chose his old classmate because of his work ability, not for anything else, just to save himself trouble, if it really doesn't work, under the current situation, it is definitely better to change the team easy.

But after all, it was Yang Zichen who took over the task from his brother. The brother promised to help, so Lao Xing was too embarrassed to pick and choose.

"Let me ask, and I will answer you tomorrow."

It's as good as promised.

Yang Zichen was not surprised by this answer, but Yi Xian gave him another "surprise".

He had dinner with Lao Xing's team, and everyone knew about some of them, and the characteristics were very unified - all men.

The children are not very old, and they have a lot of peach blossoms.