I heard you asked me to take a bath

Bai Yan looked at the numbers constantly jumping up on the elevator display, feeling a little dazed.

To be honest, he would never have imagined that it would develop like this in the end...

He actually went to the house of a man he just met not long ago, and took nude photos of him?

It sounded too crazy, at least in his past life, it was unthinkable.

"Ding——" the elevator stopped on the eighteenth floor, Bai Yan seemed to wake up from a start, and stared blankly at the elevator door opening.

Luo He behind him reminded: "It's here."

"...Oh, good..." Bai Yan stepped out of the elevator and stood at the door of the room, still a little unrecovered.

Is he really going in?

He doesn't know this man at all, so he's coming to this man's house?

What if... what if he is a perverted murderer?

What if his house was full of chainsaws?

It's not like I haven't seen such news on TV before...

Bai Yan couldn't help swallowing, and immediately persuaded: "Brother Luo, why don't I come back another day?"

Luo He turned the key to open the door, then leaned against the door frame and looked at him, and said with a smile: "Is it too late to start thinking about me being a perverted murderer now?"

"Eh?!" Bai Yan was startled—is my thought so obvious?

Luo He entered the room, turned on the light, and Bai Yan saw the inside. It was a clean, tidy and bright room.

Almost all the furniture is off-white, well organized and spotlessly clean.

Luo He walked in first, put the key on the shoe cabinet, and said, "I disappoint you, this is the home of a normal human being who can no longer be normal."

Bai Yan had no choice but to sneer and stepped in.

"Sit wherever you want." After Luo He greeted him, he went to get water from the refrigerator.

Bai Yan found a sofa in the corner and sat down, looking around cautiously—it was such a beautiful and stylish room.

"Brother Luo, what do you usually do?"

"Hmm... Physical work is very tiring." Luo He thought for a while and replied.

——Indeed, Zhou Geng’s comics are really exhausting.

"Oh..." Bai Yan nodded half-understanding.

At this time, Luohe threw a bottle of mineral water to him: "Drink some, you won't be nervous for a while."

Bai Yan could barely catch it, took a sip as promised, and after drinking it, he thought belatedly: It's not me who wants to take off my clothes, why should I be nervous?

"Bring the script here." At this moment, Luo He leaned against the kitchen door and called him.

Bai Yan's thoughts were interrupted, so she stopped thinking about it and ran over with the script in her hands.

Luo He reached out to take the script and carefully flipped through it, and said, "Do you have a pen?"

"Have!"

Bai Yan hurriedly took out a pen from her bag and handed it over.

"This plot is about a thousand words, and it only takes about two pages to convert it into a script. Let's count as five storyboards per page, and we can draw a total of six pages." Luo He said while drawing divisions on the large paragraphs of text. Wire.

"..." Bai Yan was slightly surprised, "Brother Luo, you are so proficient in storyboarding!"

"It's nothing, it's just a feeling." Luo He said perfunctorily, obviously not wanting to talk about the matter of "proficiency in storyboarding".

Bai Yan looked up and saw him biting the cap of the pen with his mouth, looking down at the script seriously, and suddenly felt that this man was very handsome.

"It's almost like this." Luo He returned the script to him, and Bai Yan looked at it, and even marked which shot was used for close-up, which was for long-range, and which was for close-up, and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was even more stalwart.

"Brother Luo, let's start then?"

Bai Yan was about to take out her mobile phone, but she heard Luo He say, "Although I promised you to be a model, it's impossible for me to put this kind of photo in someone else's mobile phone with confidence."

"Eh? Then you mean..."

Luo He took out his mobile phone, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Use mine."

Bai Yan was taken aback, and took pictures with his mobile phone?

But then I thought—after all, this kind of photo is too private, and no one would feel at ease taking it with someone else's mobile phone. It's normal for him to have such concerns.

"Alright." He nodded, "Then let's start shooting from the first storyboard."

"Okay, so, what do I need to do first? Master Chief Writer?"

Suddenly being called "Master Master Painter" made the little transparent artist who had only worked as a coloring assistant very nervous. He faltered and said, "First...you...need to take off your shirt..."

"Of order." Luo He replied in a low voice.He was wearing a white T-shirt today, and it was very convenient to take it off. Bai Yan watched from the side, and had to admit that this man is really suitable for not wearing clothes. full...

Probably because of drinking some wine, Bai Yan felt that his face was a little hot.

After putting the T-shirt on the chair beside him, Luo He asked, "Do you want to take off your pants?"

Bai Yan's heart was beating like a drum, and she read the script with the last bit of reason: "No, no, I just need to untie the belt a little..." After finishing speaking, she felt extremely ashamed——Oh my god, what the hell am I doing?Instruct a man to undress? !

"Ka ——" The sound of the belt decomposed in the ear, and the white feast blushed to drop bleeding -help, this kind of thing is too scary, suddenly I want to escape, I run away, I calculated it ╥ ﹏╥…

"Then?" Someone urged indifferently, as if he wasn't the one who took off his clothes, but it's just that thick-skinned is different...

"Then... you have to sit on the sofa. At this time, you have to imagine that another person is sitting on your lap, and you hold his waist with your hands..."

Luo He walked to the sofa and sat down, but he didn't make any further moves.

Bai Yan looked at him and couldn't help being a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Xiaobai, it's a little difficult for me to perform without a physical object."

"Eh?"

"How can I imagine someone sitting on my lap, how tall and thin he is, and where is his waist?" Luo He spread his hands quite innocently, "This is too difficult to handle."

Bai Yan looked at him and fell into distress: "That's right... Otherwise, do you have that kind of long pillow at home? You can use a pillow instead."

Luo He shook his head decisively: "No."

"..." Bai Yan lowered her shoulders discouragedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully..."

"However, I can think of a better substitute than throw pillows."

"What is it?"

Luo He hooked his fingers at him, "Come here."

Bai Yan leaned over, but she didn't expect to be pulled by him in the next second, and she fell into his arms.

"Wait……!"

Before Bai Yan could finish his exclamation, Luo He's big hand touched his waist, and his deep and sexy voice pierced into his eardrums: "Well, this feels just right."

White banquet:

Eh?

Eh? ! !

Eh----! ! ! ! !

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