Early the next morning, Xie Lan took a luggage bag and ran to Luo Ziqi's studio.

Luo Ziqi's studio is next to the canal, a three-story building, decorated very stylishly.

The top floor is used for living. At the very beginning, Luo Ziqi divided this floor into two rooms to make it easier for other people to live temporarily.

The second floor was arranged as an indoor studio, full of equipment.

On the first floor, there are several working positions. Next to the door is a living room with several sofas.

Luo Ziqi's photographic works can be seen everywhere on the wall of Luo Ziqi's studio, including still photos of Xie Lan.

Xie Lan's favorite photo is also Luo Ziqi's favorite photo.

It was a black and white photo, the picture was divided into two parts obliquely by light and shadow, and Xie Lan was sitting on a high round stool in the middle of the dividing line, with one leg bent and the other touching the ground.

He supported the edge of the round stool with one hand, looking at the direction where the light came from, and held a cigarette in his other hand, which he was biting into his mouth.

His right eye was hidden in the shadows, and his left eye appeared under the light. His eyes flickered with a hint of pleasure, as if he was lazily looking at something interesting outside the window.

There is no need to display any products, no theme, just such a photo, just looking at it makes people think endlessly.

Every time Xie Lan saw it, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, stop being self-obsessed over there," Luo Ziqi waved to him from the second floor, "Come up."

In non-working situations, Luo Ziqi has only one assistant with her all year round, named A Kun, a man who likes to grow a beard.

Xie Lan saw Luo Ziqi was biting a cigarette and cleaning up the venue, and asked, "Brother Luo, what are we filming?"

"Shoot it casually," Luo Ziqi straightened up, looked at Xie Lan, and said to A Kun, "You mess with his hair a little bit, get some pomade and grab a couple of them, make it a little messy."

Akun understood what Luo Ziqi meant. Although he was a photographer, the look was fine.

When Xie Lan's hair was caught in a mess, Luo Ziqi asked him to take off his coat. Underneath, Xie Lan was only wearing a black turtleneck sweater and a pair of loose dark army green slacks.

Looking at his inner appearance, Luo Ziqi showed disgust, and drove Xie Lan to the third floor to find a black vest to put on.

After Xie Lan finished changing, the second floor was also cleaned up.

The setting is very simple. A cloth sofa was originally there, but Luo Ziqi and the others moved it from the corner to the middle of the venue. The wall behind the sofa was also covered with curtains during the renovation, and the curtains were apparently taken by Luo Ziqi and the others yesterday. I replaced it with the one suitable for today's shooting, which is beige.

And Ah Kun went to the window and opened a bag, only then did Xie Lan discover that there was a yellow and white milk cat in it, which just now obediently didn't bark.

When Xie Lan saw the palm-sized kitten, her heart melted: "Brother Luo, you don't seem to be patting casually today!"

"Just pat casually, there is always a partner." Seeing Xie Lan's favorite appearance, Luo Ziqi smiled and said.

At the same time, Akun had already prepared the light and other equipment, and pointed all the instruments at Xie Lan, but Luo Ziqi said, "You can play, I will start", and then picked up his equipment and pointed it at Xie Lan. Xie Lan took a picture.

Xie Lan also understood Luo Ziqi's style, so she didn't care about Luo Ziqi, holding the kitten, lying lazily on the sofa and starting to tease her.

The kitten was quiet just now, but now that it was in the hands of someone, it was a little uneasy. It lay on Xie Lan's hand in a daze, and called "meow" and "meow" in the direction of Akun and Luo Ziqi.

Xie Lan was about to be overwhelmed.

He was barefoot, and he sat cross-legged on the sofa when he licked the cat. He lowered his head and pulled the cat into his arms, then raised it up and rubbed the tip of his nose against it.

Luo Ziqi kept patting herself, and occasionally said "change the position". Xie Lan moved again, and even put the kitten on her shoulder. He leaned over and rubbed his eyes with his eyes closed, the soft and furry touch could make him ascend to heaven.

On the side, Luo Ziqi looked at Xie Lan's appearance through the camera, pursed her lips tightly, and her knuckles holding the camera were all exerting force.

After photographing the kitty for a while, Luo Ziqi signaled Xie Lan to take a walk, Xie Lan was barefoot, stepping on the blanket, occasionally gnawed on the apple prepared by Luo Ziqi, and occasionally looked in the direction of the window , squinting slightly.

There is a scene where Xie Lan is sitting by the window with one leg bent, and at the moment when he is about to stretch, his hands are raised behind his head, the muscle lines are obviously stretched, his body is arched backwards, and his vest follows suit. His movements were pulled up a bit, revealing a slender waist and faint abdominal muscles.The light outside the window shone on him, his eyes were closed, his lips were slightly parted, as if he was breathing in lightly.

Akun happened to see this scene captured by Luo Ziqi, and whispered, "This one is really..."

Luo Ziqi took a deep breath, unable to take her eyes off this man at all.

They kept filming until dark before calling it a day.

I haven't seen the sun much all day today, and it snowed in the evening, and the snow is still heavy.

Luo Ziqi ordered takeaway, and Xie Lan nestled on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, flipping through the photos Luo Ziqi took today on his laptop.

He admitted that after working for so long, he felt the best when he was shooting with Brother Luo.

"Brother Luo, can I choose a few and post them on Weibo?" Xie Lan asked.

"Well, put it away." Luo Ziqi opened the takeaway box by the dining table.

"Want Aite you?"

Luo Ziqi paused, and said calmly, "Aite."

Xie Lan made up a nine-square grid, four for teasing cats, one for eating apples, three for by the window, and one for himself looking happy, with a kitten standing in front of the camera, and his feet behind him a photo.

By the way, Aite named "Photographer Luo Ziqi".

After Jiugongge posted it, it didn't take long before there were hundreds of comments.

As a male model, Xie Lan has such a face, so it's not hard to attract fans.It's just that she is not well-known after all, doesn't usually work much, and doesn't have enough sense of presence, so she can't attract too many fans, only about [-] fans.

It's rare to post such a set of high-quality non-selfie and non-commercial pictures. The fans were so excited that they all licked their screens.

"A-Lan is too sexy, you want to drain my nosebleed!"

"Isn't it really a magazine picture?"

"Fuck the last one, who are those cute little feet, let me lick [saliva]"

"Lick the cat, lick Ah Lan."

"The picture of stretching is already wet [goodbye]"

"The country owes it, the country owes it!!"

"The photographer is Alan's old friend! They used to take pictures like this when they had nothing to do!"

"The photographer seems to be quite good!"

"Ask for more!!"

"Naimei is so cute, just as cute as Nailan!"

……

Xie Lan held the phone in his hand and started to reply one by one, occasionally being amused by fans' messages, he was having a good time over there.

Luo Ziqi looked at him with a smile on his face.

But in a blink of an eye, thinking about what this guy said yesterday, the smile disappeared again.

As soon as Xie Lan was put down yesterday, he contacted Lu Zhenglin, Xie Lan's boss.

When Xie Lan joined Lu Zhenglin's company, it was naturally achieved so quickly through his recommendation, because he and Lu Zhenglin were pretty close.

When handing Xie Lan over to Lu Zhenglin, Luo Ziqi also emphasized to Lu Zhenglin that he should take care of this kid and don't let him mess around.

There is sewage in this circle, and if you accidentally step in it, you will get dirty.

Lu Zhenglin naturally understood what Luo Ziqi meant, and he could still take care of him.

But when Luo Ziqi mentioned the matter of Xie Lan and Fu Yun, Lu Zhenglin really didn't expect it.

"You really don't know?" Luo Ziqi's air pressure was very low at the time, and Lu Zhenglin on the other end of the phone felt chilly all over when he heard it.

"I really don't know!" Lu Zhenglin argued, "That kid probably hasn't even informed his manager, otherwise his manager wouldn't have told me!"

"Who is that Fu Yun?" Luo Ziqi didn't bother to talk nonsense on this matter, and all his firepower was directed at one person.

And when it comes to Fu Yun, Lu Zhenglin can't say enough.

He already guessed how angry Luo Ziqi would be after hearing this.Lu Zhenglin was a little timid.

But Luo Ziqi had already asked him so directly, and he couldn't hide it, so he could only clear his throat and explain everything he knew about Fu Yun in embarrassment.

During the whole process, Luo Ziqi didn't make a sound.

While Lu Zhenglin was talking, his voice was about to tremble.

He also scolded Xie Lan in his heart, his eyes were almost blind, how could he fall in love with such a well-dressed beast like Fu Yun!

And when Lu Zhenglin stopped, he heard Luo Ziqi say coldly, "It's over?"

Lu Zhenglin: "...It's over."

Luo Ziqi was so angry that she almost turned the car back, wanting to really beat Xie Lan.

Playboy, changed thirteen girlfriends in three years, a well-known flirt in the circle, has played with women ranging from ordinary people to company employees to Internet celebrities to female stars.

The worst one was an employee in Fu Yun's own company.After the employee was dumped by him, he was chewed on his back. He couldn't bear the pressure and resigned voluntarily, but he didn't care the whole time.

Such a scum—how could Xie Lan fall in love with such a scum!

I've been a good boy for more than 20 years, and you're going to give him such a big trick right away?

How good-looking is that Fu Yun, so that he can ignore such a major character problem? !

Luo Ziqi was about to go berserk.

He sneered and said, "This Fu Yun is also very powerful. He played with thirteen women and still hasn't killed anyone."

Lu Zhenglin: "..."

Luo Ziqi gritted her teeth: "Send me his photo, I want to see what this guy looks like!"

Then Lu Zhenglin sent Fu Yun's photo, which was taken during a financial summit.

When Luo Ziqi saw the handsome man talking and laughing happily in the photo, he was so angry that his heart was about to vomit.

Luo Ziqi has lived for more than 20 years and has never cared about her appearance.

But at that time, staring at Fu Yun in the photo, he hated skins for the first time.

This man tricked Xie Lan away with a good skin.

Looking at Xie Lan's cute and cute appearance, Luo Ziqi felt uncomfortable and angry.

Yesterday, when he was on the verge of breaking out, he managed to maintain his sanity and told Lu Zhenglin not to ask Xie Lan about it.

He himself endured it from last night until now.

This kind of thing must never be touched when the mood is excited, otherwise it will easily make the situation ugly.

At this moment, seeing Xie Lan's eyes sweeping back and forth between the notebook and the phone, Luo Ziqi secretly suppressed his restlessness and asked, "Why are you so excited?"

"After all, it's been a long time since I took a photo like this with Brother Luo. It's still the best shot by Brother Luo." Xie Lan said from the bottom of his heart.

"It was because you were in good shape when I was shooting with me, so I gave you a set and let you play freely. You are talented." Luo Ziqi said.

Xie Lan looked down at the photo, smiled and said, "You only have talent when you are with Brother Luo, this talent is useless."

After all, it is impossible for all his photos to be taken by Brother Luo.

Luo Ziqi's eyes flickered, and she said, "That's because the people in the circle you have come into contact with are limited. If you can go to a wider platform, there will not only be more photographers like me, but there will also be more photographers like me." There are many staff members who are much more capable than me. Those people are capable enough to discover the potential of the model!"

Xie Lan froze for a moment, smiled dryly and didn't answer.

He knew what Luo Ziqi meant.

Luo Ziqi saw that he was cowardly and stopped talking, and she didn't want to force him with the same topic.He has decided to use a roundabout tactic.

Thinking of this, he picked up his mobile phone and reposted the Weibo that Xie Lan just posted.

Photographer Luo Ziqi: "After playing and shooting all afternoon, the little guy always brings me so much inspiration."

Xie Lan doesn't know yet.

Although Luo Ziqi is a photographer, her sense of presence is definitely not as strong as that of other Internet celebrities, but she is still a well-known person in the domestic fashion circle, and she must have a lot more fans than Xie Lan.

He seldom posts on Weibo, but those who are familiar with him will know that the only time he took the initiative to upload a photo he took without reposting it, the protagonist in the photo is definitely a male model.

That male model's name is Alan.

Nowadays, female fans who are very delicate in mind mostly have a pair of piercing eyes when it comes to identifying gay love between men and men.

After so many years, there is no need to say anything else. As soon as Luo Ziqi's Weibo shows something about "Alan", the fans will hold their faces and scream, and happily eat dog food, but Luo Ziqi has never explained anything Xie Lan is numb to rotten girls—there are too many rotten girls in the online world today, and they can yy out the entire universe with a grain of sand.

Luo Ziqi also silently picked out a few photos and posted them on Twitter—his Twitter account was only opened two years ago, and he didn't post anything other than work.

Just after Luo Ziqi finished this series of things, she received a photo from Lu Zhenglin.

In the photo, Fu Yun and a woman were sitting by the window, eating western food.

The camera was facing Fu Yun's front, his brows were indifferent and soft, and there was a natural smile on his lips.

The woman opposite him had a coat hanging on the back of the chair, and she was only wearing a tight red dress, which was sexy and gorgeous.

Lu Zhenglin: "...I didn't even expect such a coincidence."

Luo Ziqi glanced at Xie Lan who was still playing with his phone.

He was thinking about what kind of devious tactics Fu Yun would use, when the other side handed him the knife directly.

When it comes to dealing with such a scumbag, it is best not to use devious tactics, so as not to make him feel aggrieved.As long as it doesn't make Xie Lan turn against him, he doesn't mind giving this little guy a good shot.

So Luo Ziqi walked up to Xie Lan.

Xie Lan felt a shadow covering him, raised his head blankly, and saw Luo Ziqi handing over his own mobile phone.

Xie Lan took it puzzled, and looked at the screen.

Then his face turned cold.

On the other side, just as the female client across from her left her seat to go to the toilet, Fu Yun leaned back on the chair, loosened her collar, and casually turned on her phone.

Just at this time, Weibo sent a push.

It belongs to his older sister.

Fu Yun glanced at it, and saw his old sister post: "The country owes you, the country owes you!!"

Fu Yun: "..."

He went in with a blank expression on his face, saw the picture of Jiugongge reposted by her older sister, and knew that the girl was infatuated with men.

And when he saw clearly the protagonist in the Jiugongge group picture, his gaze was fixed on it.

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