At ten o'clock, Huo Yang went to the garage to pick up the car.

Yu Luo planned to pack up the luggage for the business trip, then contact the organizer who received them, and try to go there as early as possible to let the students get used to the environment.

As soon as he sent his work email to his colleague's mailbox, Huo Yang's call came in.

"I... the car broke down..." Huo Yang's voice was suffocated, "I'll borrow your car for a while and come up to get the keys."

"Don't come up, I'll see you off." Yu Luo took out an organ bag and put a few documents in it, "I'll go back to school by the way."

"Ah?" Huo Yang's running pant was amplified in the receiver.

"Go back and wait for me."

It was almost noon when we arrived at the studio, and the main roads in the city were still blocked by weekend people, and it took half an hour for the car to move on one road.

"Huo Yang!" Fang Shen ran over with a deep smile. He was actually wearing a white T-shirt today, with a knot at the waist, revealing a little skin, and colorful graffiti on his chest. He looked much cuter than before.

"Fang Shen, this is my friend Yu Luo." Huo Yang briefly introduced the two of them. Fang Shen nodded and led them into the hall.

When we got to the studio upstairs, we saw Chen Anlu was also on the scene, and he was taking a still life with a DSLR.

"Huo Yang is here!" He put down the DSLR and waved, then lowered his head and fiddled with props a few times.

"Why are you taking pictures too?" Huo Yang walked over with a smile, and Yu Luo shook hands with Chen Anlu.

"They are too busy. I have some empty still life shots. I can take them. After all, I am close to Zhu Zhechi, so it's no problem to take some of these." Chen Anlu led them to the rest table and made two glasses of cheese and sea salt. "Xiaoshen will come to see you after shooting this model, Yang, don't mind, the models work on an hourly basis."

"It's okay, I'm just playing with tickets, you are busy with your work, let's see for ourselves."

"Okay, sometimes you just come to me directly, and I'll be fine after I shoot that one." Chen Anlu took two steps, then turned around, "I forgot, there is a pottery exhibition upstairs in this friend's studio, you can Take a look, the exhibition will be closed in two days."

"it is good."

Yu Luo has been listening to them with a smile on the sidelines, taking two sips of drinks through a straw, and watching the foreign models pose in various poses next to the set in front of them.

"When are you going to school?" Huo Yang looked back at him with the smile just now in his eyes.

"It's over now, I'll pick you up in about an hour, don't take a taxi." Yu Luo stood up and walked out.

"Then...you come here early and have a meal by the way." Huo Yang followed suit.

"What are you doing next?" Yu Luo stopped, turned around and smiled, "Go back quickly, I'll be back later."

Huo Yang froze for a moment, then turned around and went back.

Sitting in the seat just now, there was a glass of water that Yu Luo had drunk on the table, through the window, Yu Luo's car started slowly, and he saw Yu Luo smiled at him in the window.

"What should I do if I want to confess my confession" - at a certain moment, the thought in Huo Yang's mind shot at his reason like a machine gun.

"Huo Yang!" When he stretched out his hand to the phone, Fang Shen's voice sounded behind him, "Can we start now?"

"Ah, yes." Huo Yang stood up and put down the phone.

"Well, then you go here to change your clothes first, and come with me." After Fang Shen entered the working state, he couldn't tell that he was just a man in his early 20s, with a mature expression on his face.

"it is good."

Half an hour later, the assistant put on Huo Yang's makeup, and he also stood beside the set just like the previous model, but the set had been changed to a different look, the curtains were drawn in the room, and the color of the lights also changed.

"Although the subject of this group of photos is still relatively bright, I want to try not to use natural light to shoot." Fang Shen explained to him with the design drawing and shooting outline, "I want the light source to come from yourself."

Huo Yang understood what he meant, the light doesn't have to make the surrounding light enough, the model itself can be the sun.

"But the light is not good, will the shooting effect be compromised?" Huo Yang looked at the general design drawing.

"It doesn't matter. This is the way of thinking first. It is impossible that there are no other light sources." Fang Shen reassured him, and began to add some details to the set scene.

When Yu Luo came back, the filming was already halfway through.

He didn't disturb Huo Yang, and walked in and sat at the bar by the window. This position happened to be able to see Huo Yang being photographed, and there were several makeup artists standing around.

Fang Shen took a DSLR and moved closer to take a picture. Someone held up a lot of bouquets to cover Huo Yang's face.Among the large clusters of pulsatillas and oak-leaved geraniums, Fang Shen used the viewfinder to look at it for a long time, and finally calculated a few places to put a few crimson dried roses, and placed purple-red azaleas and dark green ones. Vines coiled around.

It seemed that these entrenched plants grew from Huo Yang's body, and every branch and bud came from his blood.The assistant pointed a flashlight directly at Huo Yang's eyes. Huo Yang's brows and eyes were painted with polarized eye shadow, and the shadow was accentuated after the outline was modified. The smile is unique.

Many years ago, he often smiled to himself like this.

At this moment, Fang Shen immediately pressed the shutter, and in the viewfinder frame were Huo Yang's bright eyebrows and eyes after being illuminated by the light, and the surrounding flower branches stretched out from the surrounding dark background.

The bridge of his nose became more three-dimensional after being lit by the lighting engineer. He looked at a glass ball, which reflected his eyes from the side. Fang Shen quickly recorded the scene caused by the light with the camera.

In the last scene, Huo Yang is lying in a pile of oranges, which are neatly arranged into a square. Huo Yang is lying on half of this network, and the other half is a human figure closely arranged with oranges. In the photo, Huo Yang Yang reached out to touch the figure's hand.

His eyes were closed, his soft hair was dusted with yellow powder, and his lips were painted with lip concealer, only a touch of pink.

The whole venue was almost full. Fang Shen stood on a two-meter-high ladder and took pictures. The assistant turned off the surrounding lights and put a small light bulb under each tangerine. Turn on the switch, and all the light bulbs turned on. up.

Standing next to the gray velvet curtains on the fence on the second floor, Yu Luo can just see Huo Yang. Huo Yang holding hands with tangerines on the milky white background looks like an elf who fell into the world from a fairy tale, like a grown-up being fed by the sun. big teenager.

He unconsciously showed a gentle smile.

Everyone was working in an orderly manner, busy and orderly, and it was past noon after this group of photos was taken.Chen Anlu wanted to invite them to a meal, Huo Yang wanted to go to the pottery exhibition with Yu Luo first, and Fang Shen still had to continue working, so they made an appointment to have a meal together when the photos came out.

"Let's have afternoon tea in the afternoon." Yu Luo asked Huo Yang while walking towards the exhibition area.

"Okay, I haven't been to the Hong Kong-style sugar water at Old Town Square for a long time." Huo Yang nodded, and his attention was attracted by a huge color-coated bottle at the entrance of the exhibition area. There are many pocket ceramic works in each "pit", which complement each other.

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