Who is Mr. Fu's lover today?

The photographer kept shouting: "Change your pose! Move! There are so many props around you!"

However, the models were getting more and more irritable. Except for Su Ying, everyone's condition was going downhill and they couldn't get back.

Xie Lan always felt that it was impossible to go on like this, and her back was soaked in sweat due to the heat.

And that female model kept "tsk" and "tsk", which made the two models around them impatient.

Xie Lan couldn't help cursing in her heart, "Tsk" you big-headed ghost "Tsk"!Keep your mouth shut!

Although Su Ying was posing herself, she suddenly noticed a figure not far away, her eyes flickered, and she glanced at Xie Lan who was at the side.

Xie Lan was concentrating on himself, when something flickered in his peripheral vision, he looked up and was surprised to see Luo Ziqi standing not far away.

Luo Ziqi waved his hand at him, then turned his palm down and pressed down, signaling him to cool down his brain.

Xie Lan was taken aback for a moment, her restless thoughts cooled down a little because of Luo Ziqi's action.

He secretly encouraged himself.

He felt comfortable taking pictures with Brother Luo, simply because Brother Luo gave him a lot of freedom in taking pictures.Brother Luo will not give him limited props, limited poses, limited themes, he can do as he wants.

However, formal work can never be so casual.But it doesn't make sense to set props and scenes for him, so he can't take pictures, right?

Xie Lan recalled the state he had spent a whole month picking up before, took a deep breath, and cleared his mind.

After opening his eyes, he looked around again.

He is on the right side of the sofa, and behind him is the small round table, but both he and the male model next to him are next to the sofa, just to be in the center of the camera.

Xie Lan thought about it, gave up the sofa, took a step back, leaned back on the round table, picked up one of the round cupcakes, and glanced at the photographer.

His action attracted the attention of several other models. Su Ying gave Xie Lan a meaningful look, and the female model snorted lightly, as if mocking Xie Lan for not even grabbing the middle position. The other two models It seems that Xie Lan's choice is a bit disapproving.

However, the photographer noticed his adjustment, and immediately shouted in English: "Yes, that's it! Pick up the cake and take a bite!"

Xie Lan was wearing a suit, with a pair of leather shoes on his feet, and his hair was combed up with pomade, exposing a smooth forehead, with an elite style.At this time, he opened his mouth suddenly and exaggeratedly gnawed down a mouthful of the cake, even the corners of his mouth were stained with a lot of pink cream, which made several other models stunned.

Xie Lan ignored them, looked at the direction of the sofa and raised the corners of her lips. The hand holding the gnawed cake dropped, bent slightly and leaned against the edge of the round table, as if immersed in the joyful atmosphere of the party. He leisurely chewed the cake in his mouth.

The photographer was stunned for a moment, and then shouted again and again: "Yes, yes, that's it! Very good! The model on the far left also stepped back a little bit to the left, picked up the champagne, imagined your appearance at the party, and moved!"

Several models were a little overwhelmed by the photographer's heightened emotions.The female model who had been impatient all this time looked at Xie Lan, then at the photographer who had been applauding, bit her lip, and adjusted her movements anxiously.

After breaking through that hurdle, Xie Lan relaxed a lot.

In fact, when there are so many models, he really doesn't have to fight for the middle, and the models themselves can't be stacked together like arhats, there is always a difference between the middle and the sides.It's not easy to play in the middle, so I simply take the initiative to step aside and follow my own feelings.

Xie Lan played with balloons and ate cakes, embodying the contrast of "elite men who like cute things" to the greatest extent.

The photographer directed their shooting, and asked the female model with bad personality to lean aside several times, but the female model always moved and came back, which made the photographer even angry and asked her Do not understand English!

It was the first time Xie Lan saw the photographer scolding the model so unceremoniously during the shooting process, and couldn't help but secretly stunned!

But the female model's face turned red and turned white, and her eyes turned red, and she finally backed away in embarrassment, not daring to come closer again.

After that, the overall shooting progress improved.

The photographer kept saying, "Okay, great!"

And everyone could hear that he was praising Xie Lan several times.

Anyway, Xie Lan didn't have the idea to grab the middle position, and let go of himself directly, which was exactly the photographer's appetite.

At the end of the shooting, the photographer shouted excitedly: "Very good, that's it!", it ended!It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone was hungry.

From afar, Luo Ziqi smiled and nodded at him.

Xie Lan let out a breath, and raised the corners of her lips.

Su Ying, who was on the side, watched the interaction between the two, loosened the neckline to let in some air, and finally took a serious look at Xie Lan.

After changing clothes, Luo Ziqi and Xie Lan walked out together, and asked, "You should feel pretty good today, right?"

"En!" Xie Lan was still immersed in the state just now, and nodded vigorously upon hearing this.Most importantly, the photographer did not deny him a wide range of free play.

In the past, the photographers Xie Lan met would be very dissatisfied if Xie Lan did not pose according to the way he said. In the end, Xie Lan himself forgot what it means to adjust the state according to his own ideas at work kind of feeling.

At the end of today's filming, Xie Lan felt a little happy. He felt that he had passed a hurdle, and it was really thanks to his Brother Luo.

Xie Lan suddenly remembered something and asked, "Brother Luo, why are you here today?"

"I just have something to do here today, so I stopped by to see you," Luo Ziqi said with a smile, "I have a surprise for you, just wait here for a while." She stopped talking.

Before Xie Lan had time to ask, the manager suddenly called.

Xie Lan picked up the phone, and heard the agent say excitedly: "Ah Lan! Huafan's has a reservation, and you can participate in their fashion show!"

The news shocked Xie Lan for a moment.

"Really...really?" Xie Lan asked stupidly.

His heart was beating so fast that it almost popped out of his chest.

"Of course, Yan Yue is very satisfied with you. You have two sets of clothes like other models, and you are the opening!"

Xie Lan was completely dumbfounded by the last sentence.

Luo Ziqi noticed that Xie Lan's expression was wrong, and quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Lan hung up the phone in a daze, then jumped up excitedly: "Brother Luo! Brother Luo!"

How many times did he go to interviews? He was as tired as a dog. He rushed to foreign cities with nervousness and uneasiness, and followed the agent to contact various brands time after time. He hoped that this time he could be in four The big fashion show was officially unveiled, but there was no success, it was a complete failure!

However, after several years, he finally got a chance!

Not only can it appear in New York Fashion Week, but it can even open the fashion show!

This is not a dream!

Xie Lan was so excited that she could hardly contain herself!

He called "Brother Luo" for a long time, but he didn't say anything serious. Luo Ziqi was confused by him, and quickly pressed him down: "What's going on?!"

At this moment, a voice came from the side.

"Xie Lan."

Xie Lan and Luo Ziqi heard the sound and looked, and saw Fu Yun standing not far away, looking at them with a gloomy expression.His car was parked on the side of the road, as if he had been waiting in the car for a long time, but Xie Lan didn't notice it at all just now.

Xie Lan was still dizzy from being hit in the head by the good news.

His heart was still beating wildly, and his blood was boiling.

A pot of hot water was boiling, evaporating all his thoughts, he couldn't even remember why Fu Yun was here, and why his face was so ugly.

Without thinking about anything, he rushed over and threw himself on Fu Yun, pushing Fu Yun back a step, and shouted excitedly: "It's done! I can go to New York Fashion Week! I can finally go!"

Luo Ziqi's expression changed.

And Fu Yun was thrown into Xie Lan's arms, and the excited young man under the sun made him shake his mind.

He raised the corner of his lips subconsciously.

Last night, he came home, sat at the desk, looked at Xie Lan in the magazine, and thought about it for a long time.

Thinking about how he feels about Xie Lan, and thinking about how this love is different for him.

He is undecided.

However, when he saw someone put Xie Lan and Luo Ziqi together, he clearly knew that he was very uncomfortable.

Fu Yun could guess what Luo Ziqi was thinking about Xie Lan the first time he saw those photos.

Although he reminded Xie Lan and Luo Ziqi to keep a distance at that time, it was far less unpleasant and astringent than the moment last night—this is why he suddenly decided to come to Xie Lan today last night .

This is the first impulse in his life.

He was very jealous, and none of the previous girlfriends could bring him this feeling.

He thought to himself, it has already reached this level, how could it be the same as before?

There was a faint answer to be revealed, and he had an intuition at that time, as long as he saw Xie Lan again and that man again, his answer would be settled.

And the fact is as he expected.

At this moment, his heart suddenly settled down.

The thoughts that had been in a mess last night seemed to finally smooth out, spreading peacefully in his mind.

He wants this man, he doesn't know how long he can talk this time, but he knows that he is serious this time.

Fu Yun smiled and patted Xie Lan on the back, making him stand still, and then said softly: "Xie Lan, I have the answer to your question yesterday."

Xie Lan's face was still flushed with excitement, and his tone was still full of excitement: "...What's the problem?"

Fu Yun took a break.

Xie Lan reacted, took a breath, and said, "Ah...that."

A gust of wind blew, chilling Xie Lan's mind a bit.

"How long are you going to date me?"

Last night, he also asked this question.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that it was not important.

Fu Yun, falling in love, seems to have become less important.