Worship [Entertainment]

What happened in the elevator made Xia An stay in the elevator for a while, his whole thoughts were disordered for 5 minutes, he was dizzy, and his face was still a little hot.

He took a few deep breaths, adjusted his mentality, and took out his resume from his satchel. After getting out of the elevator, he followed the instructions in the recruitment document to find the room D1233 he was going to.

Xia An knocked on the door, and soon a capable female voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Holding his breath, Xia An turned the doorknob.

As soon as Zhou Fang sent a message to Fu Jianyu with her mobile phone, she heard a knock on the door, and she immediately raised her head and said please come in.

After a while, she saw a young man who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old walk in.

He was wearing an orange plaid shirt, a pair of washed jeans underneath, the trousers were neatly rolled up, and a pair of brand new Adidas shoes on his feet.

The first impression he gave Zhou Fang was that he was very white, he looked very refreshing, and he could easily win the favor of strangers.

"Hi, I'm here to apply for a photographer."

Xia An bowed politely to Zhou Fang, walked over to shake her outstretched hand, and then handed the resume in front of her.

He turned his head to look, took a few steps back, and obediently sat on the seat two meters away.

Zhou Fang flipped through Xia An's resume.

A senior student in the Journalism Department of University D is about to graduate.His academic performance is excellent, and his name is on the list of national awards every semester.I haven't participated in any clubs after school, but I have won several photography competitions at school.

The last few pages of the resume are photos taken by Xia An. After Zhou Fang read it carefully, she raised her head and asked, "Do you have any real photos?"

Xia An nodded, lowered her head and took out a stack of photos from her satchel, stood up and walked over to hand them to Zhou Fang, then sat back on her seat.

Zhou Fang nodded in satisfaction after reading it. Basically, there is only one question——

"Did you take these photos yourself?"

Xia An hummed: "Yes."

"Okay, let's talk about the contract when Jian Yu comes."

Xia An nodded again, and rubbed the surface of his legs with the palm of his hand a little cautiously.

There was a knock on the door, Zhou Fang said please come in, she also stood up from the chair, and walked around the corner of the table.

After the door opened, Xia An immediately stood up from the chair when he saw someone walking in from the door.

Fu Jianyu was wearing pure black suit pants like in the elevator, and the ironed fabric made his figure extraordinarily tall and straight.Just after taking the photo, he relaxed and looked a little lazy.

The suit jacket on the upper body has been taken off, and he put it loosely on the side.

Fu Jianyu raised her hand and held a white towel to wipe off the thin layer of sweat on her forehead. With her slender fingers exerting force, the muscles and bones on the back of her hand swelled slightly, and the rolled-up shirt cuffs outlined the tough arc of her elbows.

Xia An stared blankly, Zhou Fang's words brought him back to his senses.

"His name is Xia An, and he is here to apply for a photographer. I want him to take a photo for you on the spot."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Fang turned her head and introduced to Xia An, "This is Jian Yu."

Seeing Fu Jianyu looking at him, Xia An's heartbeat accelerated a lot. Fu Jianyu nodded to him, then turned to Zhou Fang and said, "I'm fine."

"Can you do it now?" Zhou Fang asked Xia An.

He hummed, and turned his head to look hesitantly at a tripod on the east side of the room. Zhou Fang said, "Yes, you can use that set."

Under Xia An's lens, there are birds, beasts, insects and fish, the high sky in northern Tibet, and the quiet lake in the forest.He had photographed countless landscapes, but he rarely photographed people. Now standing in front of him was the male god he had liked for ten years. Xia An's scalp was tense.

And Fu Jianyu had long been used to the exposure with almost no blind spots, and was used to countless cameras shooting at him. He walked over and sat on the chair that Xia An was sitting on just now, with his legs crossed naturally, and his posture was casual.

Even with such a casual gesture, Xia An still felt hit when he saw this scene on camera.

He held his breath and tried to focus on the LCD monitor.According to the portrait formula composition method, he is a little far away from Fu Jianyu.

Xia An held the support rod of the tripod with his hand and moved forward.

The room was so quiet that only the sound of him moving things could be heard. Xia An tightened his lips and slowly moved to a suitable position.

Extending the lens, focusing, Xia An was constantly looking for the most suitable angle and light.

A few times his gaze swept across the monitor, and he saw that Fu Jianyu looked natural, without showing the slightest impatience. He gently supported his chin with his fingers, looked at the camera with dark eyes, and blinked from time to time.

Xia An tried his best to speed up himself. He has always been slow in doing things, and the more anxious he is, the slower he will be. Xia An silently said in his heart to relax, and then relax again.

With a click, there was a crisp shutter sound, and Xia An's heart beat violently for a moment with the sound of the shutter.

After confirming the picture, he nodded to Zhou Fang.

The photos were uploaded to the computer, and the three of them gathered together to look at them.

The low ISO setting makes Xia An's photos present a delicate black and white texture, and the photo frames hanging on the wall are put into the photos, adding a bit of nostalgia.

The man sitting in the center has flat trousers and clean and smooth leather shoes, but the white shirt on the upper body is another scene.The cuffs were rolled up casually, and two buttons were unbuttoned under the neck, revealing the sharp collarbone, giving him a strong abstinence atmosphere.

The most conspicuous thing in the photo is Fu Jianyu's eyes, which seem to be looking at the camera casually, but the light spots in the pupils make those deep eyes shine brightly, and make people who see the photo want to be intoxicated by them In the double pupil.

The lines of his profile were softened by light and shadow, and every ups and downs blended into the background without any sense of abruptness.

"It's beautiful," Zhou Fang couldn't help laughing. She straightened up, exhaled, looked at Xia An and said, "It's over, let's talk about the contract."

They sat on a sofa by the window, Zhou Fang and Fu Jianyu sat on both sides of a sofa, Xia An sat opposite them.

The contract was drawn up in advance, and the company provided the employees with accommodation. If Xia An was signed, they would live in a three-bedroom, two-living house with Fu Jianyu's assistant, and the treatment was quite good.

After Zhou Fang finished her statement, Xia An said carefully: "Sister Fang, I want to know if I can only take pictures for Brother Fu?"

Zhou Fang was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized: "You mean, one-on-one?"

Xia An nodded, and said with a very embarrassed expression: "I work slowly, so I may not be able to take care of my energy."

Zhou Fang thought for a while, and said: "The company's contract is one aspect, you can also sign directly with Jian Yu's team. But in that case, you may have to do more."

"That's fine."

"That's fine," Zhou Fang picked up the contract and looked at it, "I'll contact the legal department, and I'll bring the new contract in the evening, and you come here to sign it."

"Okay." Xia An was obviously relieved, and smiled softly, with two small dimples squeezed out on his cheeks.

When Xia An was talking to Zhou Fang, Fu Jianyu looked at him calmly from the side.

The other party looked a little young, like a young man who had just graduated from high school, but the information on his resume showed that he was already 22.

The low coffee table between them prevented Zhou Fang who was sitting on the other side from seeing anything, but Fu Jianyu leaned back because he was sitting a little bit off, and looked around the grille to see Xia An on his knees hands.

The owner of the hand was visibly nervous, and his slender fingers kept grabbing the top of his trousers at his knees. He slowly let go of them after Zhou Fang proposed a new contract, and put them flat on his knees. Fu Jianyu's eyesight is very good, and he can see clearly. The perfectly trimmed nails are light pink, and the fingers are round.

A very clean boy, Fu Jianyu thought to himself.

"Okay, let Xiaoxia contact Xiaojiang first, and I will give you his contact number and address."

"it is good."

Xia An took the phone number and address and left quickly. When Zhou Fang was going to leave with Fu Jianyu, she saw a keychain left in the place where Xia An had sat.

Fu Jianyu also saw it, he was tall and tall, leaned over the coffee table, held the keychain in his hand and looked at it with great interest, his eyes flickered.

Zhou Fang looked at the keychain and said, "If you drop by, send it to Xiaoxia?"

Fu Jianyu licked her lips: "Yes."

There was a community behind Shiren's main building. Xia An found the place according to the address Zhou Fang gave him. After standing at the door to confirm that the room number was correct, he raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

A brisk question suddenly came from behind: "Who are you looking for?"

Xia An turned around and saw a young man with a small cut carrying a barrel of cooking oil stepping up the last step in twos and threes, looking at himself half panting.

Xia An guessed that he was Lu Xiaojiang, and immediately said: "You, hello, I am Xia An, and I will live with you from now on—"

Lu Xiaojiang reacted quickly: "I see, you just signed the contract, right? That's fine, then come in with me. The two of you are fine. I often feel very bored when I live alone. The one who can talk No one..."

Lu Xiaojiang enthusiastically brought Xia An into the house, and Xia An waited for him to finish speaking before saying, "Well, thank you, please take care of me in the future."

He paused and said, "Actually, I haven't signed the contract yet. Sister Fang asked me to go down and go to the main building again."

Lu Xiaojiang was stunned for a moment, and realized that he was replying to what he said earlier. He heyed in his heart, and felt that Xia An was interesting, and he looked a little blank, but he was very serious.

The two asked a few questions back and forth, got acquainted with each other a little bit, and discussed together to bring his things here in the afternoon.

Three rooms and two halls, Lu Xiaojiang occupied one room, and Xia An chose the south one among the two empty rooms in the south.

There were basic furnishings in the room, but it was covered with a thick layer of dust. Xia An put the satchel aside and started cleaning, and Lu Xiaojiang put an oil drum to help.

After a while, Lu Xiaojiang answered a phone call, talked to Xia An, and went out again. He continued to tidy up the room he was about to move into.

There was also a lot of dust on the air conditioner, which had to be cleaned with a rag before it could be used.The room was very hot, a layer of sweat appeared on Xia An's forehead, and when it was about to flow down his forehead, he raised his arm and wiped it off.

The doorbell rang, and Xia An hurriedly washed his hands and ran to open the door. When he saw Fu Jianyu standing outside the door, he froze for a moment, and his hot face became warmer.

"Brother Fu, why are you here?"

Fu Jianyu raised her hand and handed him the things in her hand: "Your key has been left in the main building."

Xia An just wanted to take it, but thinking that her hands were still wet, she quickly wiped them on the hem of her trousers, then twisted the keychain in Fu Jianyu's hand: "Thank you, Brother Fu."

Fu Jianyu hummed, glanced at the pendant on the keychain, and asked casually, "Do you like Gaara?"

"Ah, um," Xia An replied a little helplessly, "I like it."

"I watched anime when I was young, and I liked this character quite a bit," Fu Jianyu said with a light smile, his eyes twitching slightly, "It's good to meet someone like him."

Xia An blushed and nodded, her heart was pounding.

"Go back and look in the mirror." Before leaving, Fu Jianyu raised her hand and pressed the top of her hair, "It's warped here."

One minute later, Xia An stood in front of the full-length mirror and stared blankly at himself in the mirror.

On the top of the head stood two dull hairs, swaying with the wind, like two small buds.

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