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Yue Xuesen sat on the stone bench on the zebra crossing aisle.

Cars and horses are like dragons, grotesque and grotesque, high-rise buildings reflect the cold steel thorns, and passers-by pass by tacitly cast a glance at Yue Xuesen.

He was waiting for someone. It was not yet summer, and some people had already put on cool short skirts and shorts, and put up parasols, and the business of the canteen had improved a lot.

After buying popsicles, Gao Xiaolin took the bus with Yue Xuesen. Yue Xuesen sent Gao Xiaolin to a cram school, and his hobbies should be cultivated from an early age. Obviously, Gao Xiaolin didn't have a good impression of the heinous thing of Mathematical Olympiad, which was worse than going to school. Difficult to coax.

Just as Yue Xuesen coaxed Gao Xiaolin to go home, Yue Qin called.

"Asen, Aunt Qin has a friend who sells clothes in an online store. The plane model she reserved is urgent and can't come. Can you help Aunt Qin with this and go instead of him. You have such good conditions. You can take it for an hour. 300 yuan, just to take some photos..."

"Send me the address, and I'll take a taxi." Yue Xuesen agreed without hesitation when she heard the word Qian.

Aunt Qin's friend's store is quite far from the city center, an hour by taxi.

It seems to be called... what lovers can expect studio.

The clothes sold there are almost all couples’ clothes. They have bought new summer products these days. Yue Xuesen saw the photos of the finished products, youthful vigor, retro style, Korean style casual clothes suitable for students, and the style is very unique, which is refreshing.

The studio is built in the yard next to the Impression House. This commercial street full of girlishness and literary atmosphere does not give way to Nanhong Square in the city center at all when it is busy.

There is a second floor in the yard, which is well-arranged and is especially suitable as a resort for taking pictures.

As soon as you enter the entrance, you can see the portrait of the goddess in Botticelli's "Spring". Dust particles in the air.

It looks like the set of Wuthering Heights.

A black-bearded man in a silver-gray suit lowered his head and fiddled with the camera. He was young and exuded a strong academic atmosphere. After thinking for a while, Yue Xuesen stepped forward to say hello.

"I'm a temporary model recommended, please..."

As soon as the voice fell, he was immediately interrupted by the man.

"My name is Yang Zhao. I'm a regular photographer in the studio. Your partner hasn't come over yet. Please sit down and wait." The tone was not polite, even cold and perfunctory.

Such a personality, Yue Xuesen froze for a moment.

Pointing to an old-fashioned high-back armchair, Yang Zhao said, "A young couple who don't understand anything came to take pictures in the morning, wasting my time, and I have to hurry up in the afternoon. I hope you will cooperate with me to take pictures later. I will do whatever I say." What kind of action you do, your appearance is very good, if you shoot well, the finished product will not be bad..."

Yue Xuesen frowned: "How many sets?"

Yang Zhao fiddled with the camera: "Let's finish shooting this series."

There must be at least 30 sets of clothes, Yue Xuesen felt that he would die of exhaustion.

"How do you feel about the camera? Do you subconsciously hide from the camera and be afraid of taking pictures?"

Yue Xuesen: "It's okay."

Yang Zhao looked at Yue Xuesen again: "Go to a makeup artist to apply makeup. I suggest you lift up your bangs, the effect will be better."

When Yue Xuesen's partner came over, he was late according to the agreed time, and he was late after putting on his makeup and coming out of the fitting room.

Yue Xuesen didn't put on any makeup at all, only eyeliner and lip gloss, one point more would make it brighter, one point less would make it light, and the bangs were smoothed out, revealing a face with a smooth forehead. When it enters the temples, the bridge of the nose is straight and straight, which makes people forget the customs.

The hem of the trousers tucked into the half of the waist was knotted, and the black overalls tied the ankles. The long legs lined were straight and straight, and the figure was tall and straight.

The makeup artist who helped him put on makeup kept praising him for his handsome looks and good skin, which made Yue Xuesen blush and feel ashamed.

The partner is a female high school student, the little sister next door has black waist-length hair and is gentle and gentle. She was originally quite reluctant to take a photo with a stranger she didn't know, but after seeing Yue Xuesen's face , the slap in the face was too timely, and she became extremely cooperative, her shy little eyes were crazily implying something, but they were winking at the blind man, Yue Xuesen thought she had feces in her eyes and blinked vigorously.

Yang Zhao felt that the light in the room was dark, so he drew back the heavy red curtains on the window sill, so that his face would not look dark when the light came on.

Next is the issue of posture and movement, which cannot exceed the blind area of ​​the camera's shooting range.

Briefly speaking, Yue Xuesen was confused: what? !

The female high school student took Yue Xuesen's arm very attentively and actively, sticking it very close, Yue Xuesen bowed uncomfortably, couldn't help but wanted to push away several times, but held back.

Yang Zhao saw Yue Xuesen's restraint, and shouted: "What are you doing so far away?! This is a couple's costume, come closer... come closer, yes yes yes, this is the pose, smile, don't move."

A retro European-style room, dressed in fashionable clothes, young girls who are incompatible with this room, one bowed his head and watched tenderly, the other shyly closed his eyes, as if they were talking in a low voice, they were very close.

There is a time-traveling, dreamlike beauty.

Yang Zhao involuntarily breathes lightly, for fear of disturbing the peaceful and gentle scene like a deep sleep.

He pressed the shutter, one shot at a time.

Take a change of clothes.

The two cooperated very well. Halfway through the filming, a hurried boy broke in and interrupted them.

"Brother Yang! Didn't you agree to ask me to take pictures? Why did you break the contract temporarily?" The boy was angry and his voice was loud.

Yang Zhao didn't raise his head, and said with a sneer, "As I said before, if you are two hours late, you will break the contract. You don't come here anymore. We can find another model who is more suitable than you."

"Suitable? Just him. I've been in this circle for three years, so I'm more experienced than a layman like him." The boy's chest heaved violently, and he gave Yue Xuesen a hard look.

"Then you are not as good as an outsider." Yang Zhao taunted ruthlessly, beckoning Yue Xuesen and the others to continue their movements and not stop.

The boy simply sat on the sidelines and watched them take pictures. He wanted to see how he was not as good as Yue Xuesen, whether he could still take a picture of a flower.

What disappointed him was that Yue Xuesen had indeed done a good job, and he had an aura, a fact he couldn't fault and had to admit.

Yang Zhao praised: "Boy, I think you are suitable for this job. Do you plan to be a professional model in the future?"

Yue Xuesen shook his head: "No."

"This industry is also profitable, making money, why not try it."

"It's the job of youth, isn't it? This little money is not my goal." Yue Xuesen laughed.

"Young man has a big tone, I am optimistic about you."

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After taking the photos, it was getting late, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yue Xuesen glanced at the time and wanted to take a taxi to pick up Gao Xiaolin.

Yang Zhao settled the money and transferred it via WeChat, which was equivalent to exactly 900 RMB.

"I'll look for you again in the future, and the cooperation is very good this time."

"Then thank you Brother Yang."

"I'm already a third-year-old. What's my name, brother? Uncle." Yang Zhao laughed loudly and patted him on the shoulder.

Yue Xuesen gasped: "I'm going to pick up my sister, see you when I'm free."

Yang Zhao said he knew, and lowered his head to fiddle with the photos.

Yue Xuesen was about to go out, that boy hurried up to stop Yue Xuesen.

"My name is Huang Jing. What's your name? Let's make friends. I think you are very talented. I was too conceited and said something I shouldn't have said."

"Yue Xuesen, thank you." Yue Xuesen said in a distant manner without enthusiasm.

"Where are you going? I'm going back to the city center, maybe we'll drop by."

It was really on the way, so they left together.

Today's commercial street is more lively than usual. I don't know if some store is holding an event. Many girls came, gesticulating and shouting excitedly.

"He's filming a variety show in it! I saw a real person! It's over, it's over! Mr. Ji's face!"

"What variety show? Why don't I know..."

"Isn't this whereabouts have been exposed? I filmed "Stars vs. Amateurs" on Yishi. I don't know if the new variety show is good or not, so please support it!"

"We are stuck at the intersection, it's not good, it will affect their filming of the show..."

"Right, right, we can't let the media report that our Yishi fans are of poor quality..."

There is also sister Zhan squatting at a high place to take pictures, looking for various angles.

The fan club is in chaos.

For a while, Yue Xuesen and Huang Jing couldn't walk a step, and they were shoulder to shoulder.

Huang Jing complained: "This posture, I guess some big star has come over, the little girl is chasing stars like crazy..."

The girl in the front heard it, and turned around to tell them strongly about Amway idols: "It's Mr. Ji! Ji Yu, Hua Guo is recognized as a national school grass! Super handsome, let me tell you! People like Zai Zai have acting skills and strength." There are not many idols left, he has made it step by step, he does not rely on media marketing operations to attract followers..."

It sounds very powerful, but girl, I don’t know if he walked up step by step. What I want to know is whether I can take a step now, I’m about to be squeezed to death...

The front of the crowd screamed, and Yue Xuesen, with a height of 178, saw the big star surrounded by the crowd.

It seems to be called Ji Yu, with handsome and melancholy features, cold eyebrows, exuding the elegant temperament of a piano prince, more than 1.8 meters tall, looks a bit familiar... Yue Xuesen finally remembered after thinking for a long time, isn't he the same as last year The hooligans you met in the mall? ! !

So it's not good to say that people are hooligans.

But Yue Xuesen couldn't find any suitable words to describe him...

When Yue Xuesen looked at Ji Yu from a distance across the crowd, Ji Yu also noticed Yue Xuesen. After all, among a bunch of girls with 155 and 160, Yue Xuesen's 178 was quite eye-catching.

The corners of Ji Yu's mouth raised calmly, and he walked towards Yue Xuesen's direction. As soon as he moved, the crowd automatically moved out of a narrow aisle that only allowed one person to walk through, and everyone's eyes followed Ji Yu's movement.

Then, they found a treasure boy who was as handsome as Ji Yu.

Ji Yu walked up to Yue Xuesen and stopped.