[Comprehensive] The whole world has a crush on male gods

After waking up from the sea of ​​consciousness, Song Yiran found that the time passing in reality was very slow, less than a few minutes passed.In the inquiries of everyone's concern, Song Yiran prevaricated and did not reveal anything.

The official shooting day of this commercial is coming soon. On that day, Song Yiran put on a black windbreaker, and his slightly long hair was carefully trimmed by a makeup artist.

During the period of applying makeup for Song Yiran, the makeup artist kept stroking Song Yiran's cheeks, and kept admiring, "Why is there such a perfect texture...it is simply a creation of God."

This makeup artist has a relatively feminine face. Although he is a man, he looks at Song Yiran with fiery eyes.In fact, this makeup artist has always had a good impression of some young people with a light temperament. When he saw Song Yiran's face so perfect that he couldn't pick out any flaws, the desire in his heart was aroused at once.

After finishing some of the most basic care, he found that if he really put makeup on that face, it would be a waste.After hesitating for a long time, he finally put down the makeup brush reluctantly.

It was obviously just some basic actions, but the makeup artist handled them very slowly. At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the dressing room.

As soon as Huang Lai Ryota opened the door, he saw a male makeup artist who was about to wrap around Song Yiran's body like a snake, and his face immediately darkened.

"Can you tell me your phone number?"

The makeup artist blinked at Song Yiran, as if trying to seduce him.

Song Yiran: ...

Although this picture has some sharp eyes, but because of his good family education, Song still didn't do anything out of the ordinary, but politely rejected the other party.

The make-up artist turned around regretfully, and left almost every step of the way.

Huang Lai Ryota tore up the little note that the makeup artist put in Song Yiran's hand, and took a deep breath.

Then, the corners of his mouth slowly curved, "Xiao Yiran, let's hurry up and get ready to shoot."

Kise Ryota's already three-dimensional facial features, after being meticulously traced by the makeup artist, have a westernized profundity.

And his eyes, wearing dark blue colored contact lenses, shone like jewels.

In order to conform to the image of the blood prince of Garris, Kise Ryo looks very chic in a retro medieval costume.

"It's beautiful, Ryota."

Song Yiran looked at Huang Lai's outfit, and smiled slightly.

"Really, Xiao Yiran?"

Kise Ryota opened her eyes slightly, with a joyful expression on her face, the displeasure in her heart immediately dissipated.

"Don't think too much, I don't intend to enter the showbiz."

Song Yiran felt that Huang Lai Ryota was out of mind, so he comforted him with a smile.

He stood up, the hem of the black windbreaker drooped down with his movements, outlining the curve of his waist, looking very attractive.

Kise Ryota's eyes darkened, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was still so pure, "Okay, I got it, Xiao Yiran."

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During the official shooting, perhaps against the backdrop of the lights, the boy with short black hair, sitting on a chair with intricate patterns, was more eye-catching than that day.

In this filming hall, the staff all held their breath and looked closely at the boy in the center of the scene.

Especially in the last scene, the black-haired boy looked down at the blood prince who was kneeling on the ground, with an indifferent but coquettish expression.

When he uttered the last line, his brows were slightly raised, and the word "beast" was gently uttered from his red lips. It was obviously such an unceremonious word, but it was like a whisper between lovers.

——As gorgeous as he is, he is as cruel as he is.

In front of Song Yiran, the hands of the photographer holding the camera were almost trembling.He could hardly resist the temptation to get closer and observe the young man's eyebrows.

——He is simply...beautiful like original sin.

After the filming of this scene was finished and the director yelled "cut", many people present still hadn't recovered from their senses, and they all stared at Song Yiran in a daze.

And Song Yiran would never have thought that after the filming of this promotional video, it would cause such a big commotion.

When the promotional film was officially released, Song Yiran was in the second round of the finals.The duel between Kise Ryota and Aomine Daiki finally decided the winner in their overtime match. Aomine Daiki opened the second realm of the zone. In the end, Tonghuang beat Haichang by a big score, and Haichang Also out.

The team that Seirin faced in the second round was not a veteran team, so it was very easy to win.

Only after the victory, Song Yiran just walked out of the stadium, only to find that the entire gate of the stadium was surrounded by crowds.

"God Song!! Are you planning to enter the entertainment industry!?"

"Song Shen, Song Shen, will you always endorse the role of Allen in "Hunter"? It's so sexy!?"

"I will definitely play "Hunter"! For you...Song Shen!!"

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The crazy attitude of these fans caught the security staff of the basketball association by surprise.

——Is this really a normal star-chasing attitude... It seems that the most popular stars are not so exaggerated.

"...Aran, I feel like you don't have to play basketball seriously anymore... because no one cares about how you perform on the court, only whether you play or not."

Junpei Hinata joked a few words.

Everyone in Seirin also knew that Song Yiran went to shoot an advertisement, but they didn't expect it to cause such a sensation.

The corners of the black-haired boy's mouth were slightly flattened, and he looked a little helpless, "Please don't say that."

With those delicate eyebrows and eyes, everyone in Seirin didn't dare to say anything, as if saying a few more words would make the boy even more troubled.

And in Asahina's apartment, a boy with light brown hair was frowning viciously, rubbing his hair constantly, looking quite distressed.

"The role of the victim...it seems very simple, but it is very difficult to actually perform it."

Asahina Futo rubbed her eyes, contemplating the victim's emotions.

He shut himself in the room and ignored the others.

Just when he was about to have a clue, there was a sudden scream outside, and Asahina Futo collapsed and threw the script on the bed.

"Damn it, who is that bastard!? Why don't you let people do things with peace of mind!?"

He angrily opened the door, walked down the stairs, and the first thing he saw was the twins who didn't like his eyes, sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at the TV screen with great interest.

And Yusuke Asahina stood in front of the LCD TV.

The voice just now was obviously made by Asahina Yusuke, and the red-haired boy had a very complicated expression at this moment, with a little surprise and disbelief.

Asahina Futo learned acting, he could feel all the emotions of the other party from that face.

——He could feel a deep sorrow hidden under his face.

Asahina Kazeto gave a "tsk", and slightly deviated from his line of sight, and saw on the huge TV screen, a black-haired boy with an extremely beautiful appearance but a cold expression.

In the magnified lens, his eyes, which were like black glass, showed a moving luster.

"Okay, can't you be a human?"

"—Why, do you have to be a beast?"

The lightly parted words of the black-haired boy seemed to hit Futo Asahina's heart hard.

This kind of movement not only attracted Asahina Futo, but also attracted the other brothers of Asahina's family. They all walked out of the room and watched what happened below.

Then, they all saw the boy at the top of the screen.

Before they could recover from the soft words, they saw their brother suddenly half-kneeling on the ground, looking so sad that it seemed that he was going to cry in the next second.

——Aran... I'm sorry, but I still miss you very much.