Han Yuzhi, you say obsession

The theme of this issue is "GDinParis". Of course, the fashion and luxury of Paris, the unique elegance of Givenchy, and the personality charm of GD are the three most important points to be reflected in this pictorial.

While others are preparing the equipment and setting up the scene, An Xiuen's task is to help Quan Zhilong complete the first look of the day.

He sat in front of the makeup mirror, his eyes fell on the mirror in front of him, completely ignoring the busy Cody around him, looking at An Xiuen who was frowning and looking at him seriously, with a bright smile on his lips, and his eyes followed Her figure moved back and forth, reluctant to move away for a moment.

An Xiuen ignored the scorching gaze on her, anyway, even if he didn't care about her, there was no reason to care about her.

Looking at the short pink hair on his head, she stretched out her hands and stroked it randomly twice. The soft and smooth hair became messy under her hands. She looked at her masterpiece in the mirror with satisfaction, and helped him straighten it out. With broken hair in front of his forehead, he said to the make-up sister on the side: "I'm sorry, please thicken his eyeliner later, and it's better to use dark eye shadow."

"Enen, yes." The other party agreed in a daze, watching her turn and go to the hanger row to pick out clothes, turned to Quan Zhilong who was still sitting, and said, "Hey, GDXI, Ivaie's aura It's really not ordinary." She is one of BIG's best makeup artists, and she has a good relationship with them, so she naturally knows the relationship between him and An Xiuen, "I feel more handsome than you." Very serious, the Ivaie they have met in private is gentle and elegant, showing a bit of attractive indifference. I didn't expect that even smiling at work makes people feel an indescribable aura, which makes people want to obey her instructions.

"Of course." Quan Zhilong stretched out his hand to straighten the hair messed up by Ahn Soo-eun, making it more fluffy, and proudly gave the makeup sister a smug look, "NUNA, that's my woman Ah." He deliberately lowered his voice, but the expression in his words did not drop at all, and he greeted the other party with a blank stare: "Ah, you kid really..."

On the other side, Vera who followed An Xiuen away asked her in a low voice: "Ivaie, were you speaking Korean just now?"

"That's right," Ahn Soo-eun replied carelessly as he ran his fingers across the exquisite and fashionable clothes, "Don't you know that I'm from Korea?" She glanced at her with a smile.

"I know," Vera laughed, her bulging baby cheeks looked very cute, "I just didn't realize it all at once. I used to plan to learn Korean when I liked watching Korean dramas, but it's a pity that I learned French. It’s enough for me to suffer, and I’m not in the mood to learn anymore.”

"Well, if you're interested, I'll teach you when I'm free." An Xiuen tilted her head indifferently.

Vera's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Really?" After speaking, she hesitated, "Isn't Ivaie very busy?"

"So I'm free." An Xiuen blinked, revealing the two lovely dimples on her cheeks, and smiled and picked out some clothes for her, "Then, little girl, you still have a task right now, Help me give these sets of clothes to Cody over there, and tell him that the T-shirt on GD's body will not be changed, and this is the first set to be put on first. The rest will be in the back."

"Oh," Vera said blankly, her eyes widened in astonishment when she saw the top dress, "Ivaie, this... is this a skirt?"

"Hmm," An Xiuen nodded, turned to look at her surprised and puzzled expression, scratched her nose amusedly, and said with a smile, "You don't understand, skirts are no longer exclusive to women now. understand?"

"But, but..." Vera hesitated, in her mind, she really didn't accept a big man wearing a skirt. Even before, she had heard that skirts were indeed designed in Men's Fashion Week, but... GD Isn't it Korean?The customs there should be similar to those in China, right?

I heard that celebrities have a big temper.Would she be scolded if she really gave him the skirt?

The little girl was very worried holding the clothes.

Fortunately, Quan Zhilong has always been humble and polite in front of outsiders, even if he is speechless about the clothes sent by An Xiuen, he will not show any dissatisfaction, let alone that he wears women's clothing and doesn't care about challenging the skirts, just say This was chosen by Xiuen for him, you know he has already offended him so badly, if the crime is added, will he still have a way out in this life ╮(╯﹏╰)╭

So Vera, who didn't know anything about it, received his polite reply and even more sinister smile after putting on makeup, and her favorability for him gradually increased.

I didn't expect GD to look unapproachable on the screen, but he is also very gentle and friendly in private~

An Xiuen, who was still thinking about the specific shape of Quan Zhilong, naturally did not know that she personally gave the other party a chance to win the favor of her assistant. She was looking at the architectural style of Maison Baccarat and thinking about what type to use for sublimation.

After turning back and forth twice, she heard someone calling her name behind her, she turned around wonderingly, and found that Vera was calling her name excitedly,

"what happened?"

"GD finished changing his clothes!" Vera pointed to the back, looking at Ivaie with admiration, "The style is really amazing!"

"Oh?" An Xiuen raised her eyebrows, walked towards her, and immediately saw Quan Zhilong sitting on the wooden round table playing handsome. He was talking to Maggie and the photographer when he accidentally saw her , with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, he waved his arms happily at her.

"Hi, Xiuen, how do you look at me? Isn't it handsome?" Quan Zhilong happily jumped down from the top, walked up to her in a few steps, and raised his eyebrows with a complacent expression. .

...Can you keep a low profile, kid? !Jin Nanguo, who was behind him, felt the astonished, amused or puzzled gazes of Maggie and others, rubbed his forehead weakly, and reaffirmed: what is proper is a P in Quan Zhilong's eyes.

An Xiuen ignored him, and just stood there looking at him for a while.

No one can deny G-Dragon's fashion sense. She also saw this outfit designed by Ricardo Tisci when it was exhibited at Paris Fashion Week. Unlike the pure European and American style and wild and unruly Minotaur temperament displayed by the male models, Quan Zhilong retained that A casual and unrestrained style, without the boldness of European and American style, but also with a unique lazy delicacy.Paired with short pink fluffy hair and deepened eyeliner, the purity and indifference in the brown eyes repel each other and blend together, and there is a bit of evil in the innocence. There is nothing better than this kind of contradiction. Interested.

Originally, the style she defined for him this time was "neutral", not only referring to gender, but also to personality. She chose the funky and street style that is more suitable for Hip-POP. To a certain extent, the style he gave her The presentation was indeed beyond her expectations, and it was enough to call it a surprise.

Of course, life and death cannot be admitted.

Pretending to turn her head indifferently, An Xiuen glanced at Vera who was still agitated, frowned and patted her on the back.

"What about things?"

"What? Oh!" Vera quickly walked to the box next to the rows of hangers, took out a small black box and handed it to An Xiuen.

"What is this?" Quan Zhilong looked curiously at the box in her hand.

An Xiuen opened the box and took out a delicate black circle with unique patterns engraved on all sides, linked to a small object similar to the rudder of a ship, in a perfect Gothic style.

An Xiuen took it out and looked at it carefully for a while, then looked up at him, and said lightly: "The theme this time is Givenchy's 2012 autumn and winter men's clothing series, so the most important features cannot be missed," she raised her eyebrows, her tone With a hint of schadenfreude, "Here, bring it."

Quan Zhilong took it over strangely and took a look, startled: "Nose ring?"

"That's right, how could the Minotaur lack a nose ring?" An Xiuen smiled happily, "Don't worry, you don't need to get the piercing, just put it on." She turned her head and planned to call Cody to help him put it on But before he even opened his mouth, Quan Zhilong stopped him.

"Xiuen."

"Ok?"

"Come and help me put it on." Quan Zhilong spread the hand holding the nose ring in front of his eyes with a smile, "Xiu En is my image designer today."

An Xiuen stared at him for a while, then smiled suddenly, reached for the nose ring in his hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "Lower your head."

Seeing her agreeing, Quan Zhilong smiled happily, stepped forward deliberately, and lowered his head when she was about a step or two away from her, his charming eyes were fixed on her seemingly calm eyes.

An Xiuen gently opened the nose ring and carefully put it on for him, her fair cheeks became brighter because of the blush, and the concentration in her eyes fell on Quan Zhilong's eyes, and she felt more and more excited, the soft touch and faint fragrance from her nose It seemed to be magnified countless times, filling his sensory world.

"Crack——" There was a slight sound from a distance, and the photographer from South Korea almost subconsciously picked up the camera and pressed the shutter button, and whispered to Maggie next to him: "Are they dating? "

Maggie smiled, unable to deny: "Maybe." She looked at the extremely warm and harmonious scene in front of her, smiled lightly, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that young love is just enviable.

It's just... It's a bit too ostentatious. Although they are fashion magazines and don't pay attention to gossip news, they can't be so blatant.

"Can I put this photo in a magazine? It's so perfect." The photographer said with excited eyes.

"I'm afraid not," Maggie shrugged regretfully, feeling the sudden disappointment on the other party's face, and said with a smile, "However, maybe it can be put in a behind-the-scenes production."

"That's good." The photographer nodded in satisfaction.

In one afternoon, they completed two sets of photos in total, and there was still some post-production work left, and the rest was left to the next day.

Quan Zhilong changed his clothes and washed off the makeup on his face, picked up a thread cap and put it on his hair to cover up the eye-catching pink color, he walked out of the lounge, and found An Xiuen who was sitting in front of the computer and looking at the photos with his chin resting Today, she pulled up her long hair for a rare occasion, revealing her slender and graceful neck. Because of lowering her head, the broken hair around her ears fell on her cheeks, with a slight bend, hanging down softly on both sides, her clear and beautiful eyes were tight He stared at the photo on the screen with a serious and focused expression. ,

There, but me.

Quan Zhilong only felt an unexpected emotional fluctuation in his heart, which made him want to hold her in his arms uncontrollably.

He stretched out his hand, facing An Xiuen's direction, and spread out his five fingers. The distance seemed to wrap her whole body inside. The sunlight coming in from the window, because it was evening, carried a little bit of reckless and bright color, passing through His fingers cast a shadow over his eyes.

With the other hand, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of this scene without hesitation. Quan Zhilong glanced at the photo, because the dazzling light could hardly see anything else from his fingers—that was almost nothing.

Quan Zhilong evoked a mischievous smile and posted the photo on INS:

【I'm here, with my heart～】

"Why are you giggling all by yourself?" Suddenly a familiar voice appeared behind him, scaring him so much that he almost threw away his phone.

An Xiuen glanced at the awkward Quan Zhilong in a strange way: "Where is Jin Nanguo XI?" How could he put such a big trouble like you here with confidence?

"Brother Nan Guo is inside, I came out first because there were too many people." Quan Zhilong quickly corrected his expression, and answered seriously, when he suddenly thought of something, he put his arm on her shoulder with a smile, and drew out his tone: " Xiu En, let's have dinner together tonight. How about it? Are you free?"

An Xiuen took a step back, swept his arms from his shoulders, straightened his hair gracefully, and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

Quan Zhilong's expression was serious, he straightened his back, his expression was serious, and he almost raised his hand to swear: "I'm really asking you this time. I promise, I have never watched you since you came to Paris " He pursed his lips, feeling very aggrieved, "I haven't heard from you for three days, Xiuen."

An Xiuen turned her head away, ignored his flamboyance, and calmly stroked the folds of her skirt: "Sorry, Zhilong, I already have an appointment tonight."

"A date? With whom?" Quan Zhilong frowned, his face turned cold, and he pouted indignantly: "Is it Sidney?" The anger in his eyes clearly showed "Who the hell are you talking about?" Cut his belly every minute" violent mood.

An Xiuen glanced at him very indifferently, walked past him and left without thinking, and said lightly: "My parents."

"........."

"Wait, Xiuen, I'm actually free tomorrow. Really, you can choose morning, noon, or evening, and you can also have supper! I'll be more satisfied if it's a whole day, how about it? Think about it~"

The author has something to say: update silently~(づ￣3￣)づI love you guys, dear!Let me give you a preview first, the main line below should be career, as for when the two will really reconcile... Cough cough, Gu Liang is in a bad mood recently~

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