Hand in hand with fashion king

After Gu Junshuo put on his makeup and put on the clothes handed over by his assistant, he was quite satisfied with himself in the mirror, and he also had a bit of confidence. He was still very attractive.

"That..." The little assistant pushed aside the curtain and poked his head over.

Gu Junshuo straightened his collar in front of the mirror, and turned around: "What's the matter?"

The little assistant waved his phone in the air, and said a little embarrassedly: "I have tens of thousands of followers on Weibo, and I can be regarded as a small Internet celebrity. I want to take a photo with you, can I post it on it?"

Gu Junshuo was a little puzzled: "Why did you shoot with me?"

The little assistant wanted to explain, but didn't know how to explain, so he finally closed his eyes and said, "Because you are famous!"

Gu Junshuo let out an 'ah', and chuckled: "Did you recognize the wrong person?" Where did he get his fame?

The little assistant shook his head and said sincerely: "I won't admit my mistake, Qi Yao has yelled in my ear many times today."

Gu Junshuo: "..."

Although he didn't think he was famous, it was just a photo. Gu Junshuo felt that there was nothing wrong with it. He waved to his assistant, who immediately ran to the changing room with a smile on his face, took out his phone and switched to selfie mode.At the moment when the webpage was changed, Gu Junshuo clearly saw that on the homepage of his Weibo account, there were six followers!

Gu Junshuo was in a daze, feeling that he was dazzled. Before he recovered from the shock, the little assistant had already taken a selfie, smiled brightly at him, opened the curtain and ran out.

The lights in the dressing room made him a little dizzy, Gu Junshuo took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone in disbelief, and logged on to Weibo, which he only posts once a month on average.

Looking at it this way, his mood is really beyond words!

A day ago, the number of fans was still at a hundred, but in the blink of an eye, it increased by a thousand times. If Gu Junshuo hadn't confirmed this twice, he really thought he had signed in to the wrong account!

Gu Junshuo clicked on a Weibo post he posted half a month ago. It was a photo of him and the company's supermodel Chris. There were more than 3000 comments below, and the comments continued to increase at a rapid rate every few seconds. is refreshed.

"Happy!"

"Oh my god! I've locked in a new male god!"

"Can the male god take more photos with Qi Qi?"

"May I ask if the Seventh Male God is technical-technical-special-special-good—"

Gu Junshuo looked at these comments that had nothing to do with his Weibo in shock, and his mentality changed slightly.The increased popularity will undoubtedly bring prestige and benefits in this industry, which will benefit him personally and the company, but I am afraid that he will not be able to have any more in the future.If there is any disturbance in his relationship with Qi Yao, it is no longer so easy to hide it.

Now that the matter has come to this, it is useless to think about it. Maybe he can use this incident to change his character. He was too introverted before and unwilling to increase exposure through his private life. He has been a model for so many years and has been calm. Maybe it is time Appropriate changes.

Gu Junshuo turned off the blessings that filled the screen. Although he knew that these were all imagined by fans, he still felt a little sweet in his heart.Qi Yao probably didn't expect to put the photo up, fans will react like this, let's see if he dares to do this next time.

Gu Junshuo was about to open the door to go out when the curtain of the changing room was pulled open suddenly.

Qi Yao's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he stared closely at Gu Junshuo who had changed his clothes, and he couldn't bear to look away for a second.

Gu Junshuo was a little embarrassed by Qi Yao's dumbfounded look, he approached Qi Yao with a smile, and knocked on his forehead: "Why, I haven't seen a more handsome one."

Qi Yao stretched out his arms, wrapped around Gu Junshuo's waist, put his arms around him, and said softly, "You're so handsome...why didn't I know you earlier."

Gu Junshuo smiled "haha". Seeing the tightness of the curtain, he let Qi Yao hug him for a while: "Now is the right time, how soon do you want to get to know me? I don't have fetish|pedophilia."

"No fun." Qi Yao pinched his waist and complained, "Let's go out."

"it is good."

When Gu Junshuo and Qi Yao entered the studio, everyone else was already in place.

Qi Yao went straight to the center of the studio to adjust the light of the indicator light, almost ignoring the existence of others during the whole process. He repeatedly adjusted several times under several lights, and then beckoned Lily to test the direction of the light. before walking back behind the camera.

Qi Yao put the simple drawings drawn at some time in Gu Junshuo's hands: "You all arrange them on the bench according to the posture above."

Thomas glanced at the drawing on which the characters were drawn, and the head was simply replaced by the name of the model, and smiled at Qi Yao strangely: "Do you want to be so individual every time?"

"I'm too lazy to draw your face."

Thomas has a small oval face, and his narrow eyes look very lucky. Seeing that he and Qi Yao are very familiar, Gu Junshuo unconsciously clenched the drawing paper in his hand.

Lily glanced at the drawing paper, and immediately grasped the inner meaning that this posture needs to reveal. She stepped on the chair and leaned on the chair, half sitting and half kneeling, holding the back of the chair with one hand.Gu Junshuo sat next to her, and Thomas stood on the other side of Lily.

Compared with Lily and Thomas who are familiar with shooting, Gu Junshuo's body is much stiffer. He has seen the drawings several times, but his movements are still very unnatural.

Qi Yao put down the camera in his hand, walked towards him leisurely, and pulled out the drawing paper in Gu Junshuo's hand with a smile: "What's so good about drawing paper? I'm better looking, look at me."

When Gu Junshuo raised his head, Qi Yao posed according to the drawing, and Gu Junshuo immediately understood.

Qi Yao didn't know when he patted the hand on Gu Junshuo's shoulder, leaned closer to Gu Junshuo's ear, and whispered, "You are so handsome, I can't take my eyes away."

Gu Junshuo suddenly felt his muscles relax.

Thomas watched the interaction between Qi Yao and Gu Junshuo jokingly, and gave Qi Yao a thumbs up with the hand on Lily's shoulder: "I can flirt."

Gu Junshuo and Qi Yao ignored the people behind them, and smiled in agreement.

Once the light is adjusted and the models are ready, the real shooting speed is very fast. In just 10 minutes, Qi Yao has already taken dozens of pictures in the camera.

The post-production staff took the camera from Qi Yao's hand and uploaded the photos to the computer. Qi Yao looked at the several large photos shown on the projector, and quickly selected three with his first instinct. Commander: "You brighten up Gu Junshuo's profile."

The staff immediately adjusted after hearing the words, and at the same time couldn't help admiring: "His waist is really sexy."

Qi Yao snorted proudly, Gu Junshuo is sexy everywhere, this is the person he likes, so naturally everything is the best.

Gu Junshuo was sitting on a cubic stool, flipping through the Yves promotional magazine that Qi Yao had put aside. The cover they photographed was this quarterly magazine, and after mass printing, it would be mailed to old customers of Yves. .

Holding the magazine in his hand, Gu Junshuo gradually became fascinated by it.Although he has been in the fashion industry for so many years, he still believes that fashion is an exaggerated product for the rich. Until a year ago, he saw the newly appointed designer Qi Yao of Yves combine various elements to express luxury with art. When he came out, he changed his concept of fashion all the time.He agrees with art, but rejects the luxury of nothingness.

Thomas walked up to Gu Junshuo, his eyes fell on the magazine that Gu Junshuo held in his hand: "I heard that the sales of Yves in the last quarter increased by ten percent compared to the previous period." Before Gu Junshuo could reply, Thomas laughed softly again : "Jun Shuo, your waist is really thin."

Gu Junshuo's brows were a little unhappy, he stood up, and looked directly at the other party with a compelling gaze.

"Do you have time tonight? Let's go out and have dinner together." Thomas took half a step forward, with an ambiguous smile in his eyes, and stretched out his hand with a string of bracelets on Gu Junshuo's waist.

Gu Junshuo didn't have the slightest liking for this man, he grabbed the wrist that was stretched towards him, and said sharply: "No, I have something else to do, please respect yourself."

Thomas wanted to take back his hand in pain, but was forced to meet Gu Junshuo's oppressive gaze, and he grinned an ugly smile: "Qi Yao will come, are you really not coming?"

Gu Junshuo paused, let go of his hand, and felt that it would be inappropriate for him not to attend a group gathering: "Don't touch your hands in the future, or don't blame me for being rude... Lily is going too?"

Thomas opened his eyes wide, shook his hands, and looked at him amusedly and somewhat amusedly: "Of course Lily won't come, it's just me, you, and Qi Yao. How are you, are you interested?"

Gu Junshuo vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell.

Seeing Gu Junshuo standing with Thomas with a bad complexion, Qi Yao panicked, handed over the post-production to a professional, and hurried over.

"Are you done?" Gu Junshuo saw that Qi Yao's lips were dry, he lowered his head and took a bottle of water, and handed it to him.

"Yeah." Qi Yao didn't want Gu Junshuo and Thomas to stay longer, because Thomas was a flamboyant man with a big mouth.

Qi Yao was about to pull Gu Junshuo away when Thomas suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Qi Yao's arm, his thin lips curled up slightly, pretending to be casual and said to Gu Junshuo: "Have you ever played 3P?"

Qi Yao's face turned pale immediately, and he looked at Gu Junshuo in a panic.