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"I mean, you..." Gu Fei seemed to be confused by his "ah", and he didn't know what to say, "Do you want to earn some pocket money?"

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng looked at him, pocket money?Not sure why it still sounds weird.

"Just...to take some photos or something..." Gu Fei explained.

Jiang Cheng knew that it was impossible for Gu Fei to introduce him to something strange, but right now he had just finished playing a game like crazy, his brain was a little out of blood, and he fell into "this is a trap with malicious intentions" Unable to extricate himself from the quagmire, he couldn't get out of it for a long time, and finally blurted out: "I am a decent person."

"You are still a top student with your IQ?" Gu Fei couldn't help it anymore, "You actually went to a school for enlightenment, right?"

"Oh!" Jiang Cheng finally came to his senses, "Take a picture? What kind of picture?"

"Guo Zhao," Gu Fei waved his hand angrily, took out a cigarette and lit it while walking, "Let's talk when you wake up."

"I'm sober now..." Jiang Cheng was stunned when he saw the cigarette dangling from his mouth. He knew that Gu Fei often went to the bathroom to smoke during class breaks, but he never expected that he would be on the playground in broad daylight. So light a cigarette.

"Either?" Gu Fei asked.

"No." Jiang Cheng resolutely refused, although he and Pan Zhi sometimes hid in the toilet to smoke, but generally speaking they were decent people.

"What photo?" Wang Xu, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, "Did someone take a photo of us... Someone must have taken it, we are so handsome today! Go back to the post at night, there must be various poses ...Hey, but maybe it's both of you..."

"In the end, I'll invite someone to come and take pictures of you." Gu Fei said.

"Really?" Wang Xu laughed, "Come on, don't tease me..."

"Gu Fei—" Someone called out from behind.

"Yo," Wang Xu raised his eyes, "Master Squad Leader."

Jiang Cheng turned his head and saw Yi Jing running over with a small bag in his hand.

"Call me?" Gu Fei also turned around.

"This..." Yi Jing handed the bag in her hand to Jiang Cheng, "I just went to the infirmary to get it, alcohol or something, didn't you fall during the competition, check it later."

"Oh," Jiang Cheng was a little surprised. His elbow was a little hot, but today everyone wore T-shirts under the ball uniform. When the elbow rubbed on the ground, it was through the sleeve. It shouldn't be serious. He took it. Bag, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yi Jing smiled.

"Why did you ask Gu Fei to fetch things for Jiang Cheng?" Wang Xu had a meaningful smile on his face.

"I didn't remember Jiang Cheng's name all at once." Yi Jing brushed her hair a little embarrassedly, then turned and left.

Wang Xu tsk-tsk at her back: "I only remember Gu Fei's name?"

"It's just that I can't remember Jiang Cheng's name." Gu Fei said.

Lao Xu and Lao Lu were quite generous. Today's match was probably too unexpected for them. They actually took a few cars to take a group of people to eat a barbecue buffet.

"Mr. Xu," Gu Fei stopped Old Xu before entering the door, "It's too expensive, just change to any ordinary store, the main thing is to get together, and it's not for any reason."

"What kind of gathering?" Lao Lu said on the side, "It's a celebration, Gu Fei, you go in, don't worry about it, I still have this little money with you, Mr. Xu."

"Good boy," Old Xu touched Gu Fei's arm, "Good boy! I know how to think of the teacher! I know you..."

"There is still help." Gu Fei finished his sentence for him, turned around and entered the shop.

Jiang Cheng kept holding back a smile and followed behind.

There is also a super-large box in the store, which is not likely to be used at ordinary times, so it is just right for a group of people to go in.

"Go and get some food first," Lao Xu propped himself up on the table as if he was in class, "I'll let you eat enough today, and you'll be satisfied with the food. You can also get some wine, but I have to agree on how much to drink!"

Everyone squeezed out again to get food.

Jiang Cheng took off his coat and was about to check his elbow when his cell phone rang.

He took it out and took a look. It was a notice of automatic deduction of this month's phone bill, 100 yuan.

Normally, I really don’t think how much this [-] is, but now when I read the notification text message, I suddenly feel a little distressed. Do you want to change to a cheaper package?Then the traffic is not enough, and there is no WIFI in Li Bao's country... Then go to pull a network cable?Another expense.

He frowned. Although there was money on the card, this state of not receiving money at all made him a little uneasy. Li Baoguo provided him with only one room and nothing else. Now he has to buy groceries once a week. Put it in the refrigerator and usually cook by yourself.

He sighed, and walked out of the box to get food.

Gu Fei was in front of him, holding a plate in his hand, staring at the meat in a row of freezers in a daze.

Jiang Cheng walked over to stand beside him, picked up a plate as well, took the tongs, pork belly, fat beef, fat lamb, a few tongs filled up the plate, then he stacked the plates on Gu Fei's plate, and took another Let's continue, five flowers, fat cow...

"How do you keep in shape?" Gu Fei looked at him.

"Running when the weather is warm," Jiang Cheng said, "I don't usually eat like this."

"Oh." Gu Fei responded.

"The photo you just mentioned..." Jiang Cheng looked at the side, seeing that there were no classmates, "what's going on?"

"It's Sister Xin." Gu Fei held the clip and hesitated for a long time, picked up a few shrimps and piled them on the plate, "She has a store that sells men's clothing, and she wants to find someone to take some pictures."

"Ah," Jiang Cheng thought for a while, "Don't these stores have their own fixed models?"

"Only one, the others are temporary requests, that one has something to do," Gu Fei said, "There is no one to take pictures of the new products in the past two days, let me help you find the right person."

"That's it." Jiang Cheng hesitated, "I'm completely inexperienced, okay?"

"No problem, you have a face and a figure, and you are very photogenic," Gu Fei said, "Liu Fan also went to help with the filming before, he can do it, you must be fine."

"What kind of clothes?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"I'll show you later," Gu Fei raised his chin towards the dining table, "Excuse me, help me pick up some vegetables, I can't stand the meat."

"Yes." Jiang Cheng took a small basket and filled it with vegetables.

When I got back to the box, most of the people who went out to get the food came back, and the whole room was steaming.

As soon as they entered, Lao Xu stood up with a glass of wine: "Quick, sit down, I have something to say."

After Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei sat down, Old Xu raised his glass: "Thank you for your hard work today, I have been taking you since the first year of senior high school, and of course some of you were only brought up by the second year of high school... Our class 8 even won the broadcasting exercise competition. If you don’t rank well, you’re finally proud today! It’s not easy! I believe that with your current strength, you will have no problem entering the finals! Come on! Come on, have a drink!”

Everyone picked up their cups and smacked them. Just after taking a sip, Old Xu said again: "Today I also want to thank Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng for their hard work..."

"Lao Xu, Lao Xu," Lao Lu called him twice, "Okay, let them eat first, they are all hungry, you should make yourself cry after a while."

"Drink!" Wang Xu raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Jiang Cheng glanced at the cup, and what was poured was beer, only Lao Xu and Lao Lu were filled with baijiu.

He took two sips along with it.

"Tomorrow is the girls' competition," Wang Xu said, "I don't know how."

"It's no fun. We girls always go up and lose a game to complete the task. The ball flies as soon as it goes, and no one likes to play basketball." Guo Xu said.

Everyone sighed for the girls team and began to discuss the next game.

"Look at it." Gu Fei searched for his phone for a while, then handed it to Jiang Cheng, "Almost all of them have this style, which is quite niche."

Jiang Cheng took his cell phone, turned over a few pictures, they were all Liu Fan's, and they looked pretty stylish, and then turned over a few pictures, it was someone else, it should be Ding Zhuxin's regular model. Still can see the difference.

"Steampunk?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"There are also other things, all kinds of retro nostalgia," Gu Fei said, "How about it? The fee can be paid by piece or by the day. According to the price of a professional model, she is in a hurry to shoot now, and it can be higher than usual."

Jiang Cheng hardly hesitated, after all it was all money, he nodded, "All right."

"Then let me tell her, we don't have a competition these two days, so we can go and shoot in the afternoon and evening." Gu Fei said.

"Well," Jiang Cheng looked at the photo again, "Can anyone buy these clothes? You'll be surrounded by crowds when you go out, and you'll probably be beaten up if you're too frightened..."

Gu Fei smiled: "Are you still worrying about this for others?"

"Yeah, I'm kind." Jiang Cheng said.

The management of the No. [-] Middle School is very loose. There is a game in the afternoon, and those who want to watch the game don’t go to class. They are crowded on the field.

However, Jiang Cheng still called Lao Xu, saying that he was in pain from a fall yesterday, and he wanted to go to the hospital to see him. Lao Xu approved, and by the way, he sighed that a good student is a good student.

In fact, Jiang Cheng didn't go to school before and never asked for leave. It's just that Lao Xu, a head teacher who spread his wings like an old hen and clucked every day, felt a little pitiful for him without saying a word.

"The place is a bit far away, but it's just right to take the bus." Gu Fei took Jiang Cheng to the station. "There is a small studio in her studio, warehouse, and bedroom."

"Oh." Jiang Cheng nodded.

He's a little nervous, he wouldn't be nervous if he was asked to help people take exams to make money, but taking pictures as a model... This kind of thing is a bit too far away from him, and he never thought about it.

When he got into the car, he noticed that Gu Fei was not carrying a schoolbag, but a backpack that looked heavy at first glance, so he asked, "What are you carrying?"

"Camera, lens." Gu Fei walked to the last row and sat down.

"You... shoot?" Jiang Cheng was stunned.

"Yeah." Gu Fei tugged at his sleeve, and pulled him to the seat next to him before an old man squeezed over to sit down.

"You shoot?" Jiang Cheng asked again.

"Yeah, yeah," Gu Fei looked at him, "I took pictures, is it weird? It's not like you haven't been photographed by me before."

"I didn't mean that, I just thought there was a photographer." Jiang Cheng said, in fact, it's not surprising that Gu Fei took photos. He had seen Gu Fei's photos, and he often posted photos in his circle of friends, and indeed they all took photos. Very professional.

"Ding Zhuxin has his own photographer, and he will come to me when he's too busy," Gu Fei said, "I've been helping people take photos."

"...Ah." Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei.

After the car started, Jiang Cheng didn't speak any more. The heated bus was shaking slowly. There were people talking and laughing in his ears. The people in the car stayed where they were, and the scenery outside the car window kept changing.

At this time, I feel groggy and want to sleep, especially in the afternoon, when I just look at the warm sun, my eyelids start to fight.

Gu Fei also remained silent. Jiang Cheng glanced at him and found that he was crossing his arms and his eyes were closed.

Sleepy.

Originally, he could last for a while, but when he saw that Gu Fei had fallen asleep, he immediately felt that he couldn't open his eyes. He pulled the hood of his coat and buttoned it on his head, and lowered his head and closed his eyes.

But it is impossible to really fall asleep if he is sleepy, he has been dazed all the time, with vague voices and passing shadows around him.

I don't know how long he was in a daze. Jiang Cheng felt that his shoulders were a little heavy. He pulled off his hat and took a look, and found that Gu Fei's head had leaned against his shoulders at some point.

Gu Fei's eyelashes are quite long, but not as thick as Gu Miao's.

Although he felt that he had no idea about Gu Fei, especially Ding Zhuxin, who was suspected to be Gu Fei's girlfriend... But at this moment, he still felt a little itchy for no reason.

The itching slowly spread from the shoulders to the whole body like fluff fluffed up by the sun.

He closed his eyes again.

He has always been able to taste the feeling of loneliness, from the day he discovered that men are more attractive to him than women, and he can only keep this secret strictly for himself.

Feelings of loneliness appear from time to time.

Pan Zhi knew his secret, but he couldn't relieve the pressure caused by this incident.

When he had a family, parents and brothers, classmates and friends, although this kind of loneliness existed, the feeling was not deep.

After arriving here, they overlapped and pressed together a little bit.

He doesn't need the same kind, he doesn't need the kind that casually leans against each other for warmth, but the attractiveness exists objectively, Gu Fei, and Gu Fei's current unconscious posture.

It made him feel like "two people" in a trance.

I can't tell what it's like.

"Here we are," Gu Fei raised his head after the radio on the car reported a stop, "Next stop."

After looking at Jiang Cheng's shoulder, he was stunned for another two seconds before saying, "Sorry, I'm too sleepy."

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng stretched his shoulders, "You were quite tired of playing handsome yesterday."

Gu Fei smiled and stood up: "Let's go."

Jiang Cheng followed behind him, staring at him for a while, his legs felt weak even when he was walking... probably because he fought too hard yesterday, he hadn't had such a large amount of exercise since the beginning of winter.

After getting out of the car, the wind blew, and the feeling of lethargy all over the body slowly subsided.

Ding Zhuxin's studio is also a warehouse, bedroom, and studio. It is on a street with a very artistic atmosphere. There are various graffiti on the street, various manhole covers, telephone booths, and distribution boxes. There are also decorations on both sides that make you pretend It's a small shop that I'm afraid of going in for a long time.

This street is not long, and the scale is not large, but Jiang Cheng was still quite surprised that there would be such a place in a dilapidated and rustic small dilapidated city.

Gu Fei took him into a building. This building is similar to an ordinary small office building. The outside is quite old. Just look at the floor signs on the wall. The names of the companies and the like inside are trying to be recognizable. Running in an unknown direction.

Jiang Cheng glanced twice while waiting for the elevator, but he couldn’t pronounce any of them anyway, he didn’t know which country the alphabet was written in, and a glance in Chinese wasn’t a routine match.

"Where is this place, one by one is installed to the sky, and the steel cables can't fucking hold it." When he and Gu Fei entered the elevator, he couldn't help but say something.

"This area is called 'Jiu Linghui'," Gu Fei leaned against the car and laughed, "I want to create a place where young people gather, the trendy ones, it's a bit off track, except for the pretentious ones. Nobody comes, but the rent is cheap."

Ding Zhuxin was waiting in the studio, as soon as they entered, she smiled: "I knew you would call him over."

"Really," Gu Fei threw his backpack on the floor, "I know them all, so I won't introduce them."

"Drink some of this." Ding Zhuxin came over with a fruit tea pot, and poured Jiang Cheng a cup of tea. "I brewed it myself and put a bunch of messes in it. It's quite delicious."

"Thank you." Jiang Cheng took the cup and looked around the studio.

It's a mess, there are fabrics and posters everywhere, and there are many large packages that have not been opened. They are probably clothes, but through the mess, you can still see that it is a frigid industrial style for the public, with cement walls and cement lamps. , cement workbench, and exposed red bricks and interlaced water pipes.

"Hurry up." Gu Fei lay down on the sofa, "Let him look at his clothes first."

"Come on," Ding Zhuxin brought Jiang Cheng to a row of hangers, pointing to the clothes hanging on it, "this time the style is back to basics, all knitting..."

"Knitting?" Gu Fei interrupted her, "You want me to find a 'bad boy' for this style?"

"Knitted material," Ding Zhuxin leaned on the shelf, "The design is in a bad boy style, which is a bit difficult for models..."

Ding Zhuxin looked Jiang Cheng up and down: "But he can."

"You have the final say." Gu Fei sat up, opened his bag, and began to prepare the camera.

"Try to shoot 30 sets today," Ding Zhuxin said, "How about it?"

"...Okay." Jiang Cheng looked at the clothes on the rack, they were just hanging in a row like this, except for the so-called knitting, the designs Ding Zhuxin mentioned, none of them could be discerned, so he felt that they were quite long.

And he'd never worn the kind of stuff he'd always assumed was worn by old men and middle-aged artists with long hair.

"Change clothes," Gu Fei walked over and said, "The inner outfits are all matched, so just change everything."

"You..." Jiang Cheng turned his head, but before he could say anything, Gu Fei raised the camera and pressed the shutter at him, clicking, "Master."

"Change it." Gu Fei pointed to a room next to him, "Shooting there later, she will tell you what kind of pose you want, and I promise to make you look... very handsome."

"Oh," Jiang Cheng responded, and looked at the clothes on the shelf, "Any one?"

"Whatever." Gu Fei said.

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng responded again, took off his coat and threw it on a chair beside him, and when he was about to take it off again, he was a little embarrassed. Gu Fei just stood beside him with a camera, and Ding Zhuxin was also hugging him on the side. Elbow holding a cup of tea while drinking and staring at him.

If it was just a change of coat, he didn't feel much, but he looked at it, and with this set of postures, he would basically have to take off only his underwear.

Gu Fei turned his head to look at Ding Zhuxin, and waved at her.

Ding Zhuxin smiled, turned around and went into the hut inside: "Come here when you're done changing, you have a good foundation, you can do whatever you want with your makeup, and let Da Fei repair it when the time comes."

"Do you still need to put on makeup?" Jiang Cheng took off his shirt and asked.

"Well," Gu Fei picked up the camera and pointed at him, looking at Jiang Cheng's well-proportioned upper body in the camera, it is indeed a body that has been exercising, and it is very firm, "If you don't just hit it, your face will be dark."

"Can you stop pointing this at me?" Jiang Cheng grabbed the belt and looked at the camera.

"From now until night," Gu Fei still held up the camera, "This thing will always be facing you."

Jiang Cheng took off his pants helplessly, took the clothes and put them on and said, "Let me tell you, I won't smoke you for the sake of money."

Gu Fei smiled.

Jiang Cheng's legs were straight, as tight as his upper body. He looked at Jiang Cheng who was wearing a shirt in the camera: "You are quite suitable for this style."

"Impossible." Jiang Cheng looked down suspiciously, "I've lived for almost 18 years, and I've never worn such a thing."

Gu Fei didn't speak, and slowly took a few steps back while holding the camera. Ding Zhuxin was quite accurate in seeing people, but as soon as Jiang Cheng changed into this clothes, his whole feeling changed.

He had always thought that a long knit jacket, no matter a man or a woman, could go knocking a bowl on the street after wearing it, but as soon as Jiang Cheng put on the jacket and turned to look over, he stopped breathing for an instant.

This temperament is really not what you can see in the people around you.