Several people found a private room in the Chinese restaurant. What was originally a simple lunch became too lively for some reason.

"What's the signature dish here?" Simin picked up the menu.

"Let me tell you, the roast goose here is very delicious, and Pete is crispy." Jian Si was pouring tea and rinsing the cup.

"Roast goose?" Le Luo took the menu seriously, staring at the big shiny goose on it.

"Zhuofan, what's your opinion?" Ren Hang asked.

"Then have one of the signature dishes on the menu." Zhuo Fan said.

Soon, the dishes came, and the table was full, very rich.

"How's the job of a director? I heard from my friend that the industry is very competitive now?" Simin picked up a piece of roast goose.

"It's all good. Many directors are trying to combine multiple elements, and trying to get closer to the fashion circle. The few new movies released recently have this tendency." Ren Hang took a fancy to the beautifully colored steamed shrimp.

"Then there will be more places where I can show my skills in the future?" Jian Si eats whatever he likes, without hesitation.

……

And it was the first time for Le Luo to see such a rich dish with his own eyes. He had never seen so many dishes before, whether he was cooking at home or going to a western restaurant.

So several people moved naturally to hold the vegetables, only he hesitated, looking a little cautious, not knowing which one to hold.

"This scallop is delicious." Zhuo Fan saw that Le Luo's bowl was still empty, so he brought him an order.

"Thank you." Le Luo smiled brightly.

The few people who were chatting casually suddenly became quiet, and their eyes fell on Zhuo Fan and Le Luo. Although they knew that Le Luo was Zhuo Fan's "cousin", they saw Zhuo Fan giving Le Luo so naturally. Luo Jiacai felt a little sour in my heart.

The two people involved were not aware of the strange gazes and atmosphere around them, they were always harmonious or even too close.

After a long time, Zhuo Fan realized that the dishes on the table hadn't moved much.

"You don't want to eat?" Zhuo Fan asked.

"I'm full." Jane Si mocked.

"Take a break." Ren Hang was a little embarrassed and found an excuse.

"Mr. Luo, are you interested in taking some photos for our magazine?" Simin put down his chopsticks and asked.

The others looked at Simin in surprise, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Taking pictures?" Le Luo didn't quite understand Simin's words.

"Our way of selecting models is relatively flexible. As long as they are newcomers with potential, we will also consider them." Simin said sincerely, but he knew in his heart that as long as he entered this circle, most people would have no matter how pure their temperament will be confused.

This cousin of Zhuo Fan is no exception.

"He hasn't been a model before, so he might not be able to adapt." Zhuo Fan helped Le Luo decline. He didn't want Le Luo to fall into the public eye. Here, in addition to the benefits, there must be a lot of pressure that follows.

"Zhuo Fan, you have taken many amazing photos for us before, and I believe your cousin has the same talent." Simin did not give up.

"Have you ever filmed it?" Le Luo looked at Zhuo Fan curiously.

"Of course, those magazines with Zhuo Fan sold very well." Simin said with a smile.

Zhuo Fan had nothing to say for a while, because what Simin said was the truth.

"Then I will shoot too." Le Luo said excitedly.

Zhuo Fan looked at Le Luo's smiling face, and couldn't say the words of refusal. After a long silence, he opened his mouth again.

"Yes, but when he shoots, I have to be on the scene." Zhuo Fan said.

"No problem." Simin agreed with a smile on his face.

After dinner, they parted ways.

After receiving the information provided by Ren Hang, Jian Si also started working soon.

He decided on the style he wanted, and found a familiar costume designer to integrate and transform the actor's costume and modern costumes provided by the crew. Soon, the entire matching plan was completed.

Jian Si went directly to Zhuo Fan as soon as he completed the design plan.

"Look at the plan I worked hard for you, why don't you thank me soon?" Jian Si swaggered on the sofa at Zhuo Fan's house.

"What is this?" Le Luo curiously picked up the plan from the coffee table.

"Don't touch it, you won't understand it." Jian Si quickly took back the plan from Le Luo's hand.

"Your plans have always been very professional." Zhuo Fan brought a teapot and poured a cup of tea for Jian Si.

"That's it." Jian Si said triumphantly, her nose almost turned up to the sky.

Zhuo Fan sat down and looked at Jian Si's plan, and he did a good job.

And Jian Si has calmed down from being overly complacent.

"Zhuofan, how can you thank me?" Jian Si asked.

"Dinner, please?" Zhuo Fan asked.

"Don't eat," Jian Si stared at Zhuo Fan seriously, "Zhuo Fan, you owe me a favor."

"Okay, I owe you a favor." Zhuo Fan didn't mind.

"When I want you to return it, you have to return this favor to me." Jian Si said.

Soon, Jian Si sent the plan to Ren Hang and Simin respectively, and they were very satisfied after reading it.

So the date for the photo shoot was immediately fixed, and on that day, the group went to the dedicated studio of "Fashion" magazine.

The photographers here are absolutely high-end and professional, but Jian Si is not fooling around. He has cooperated with "Fashion" several times before, and every time he cooperates with big stars, so he is not stage fright at all.

After Zhuo Fan put on the modified clothes, he also asked the hair stylist to finish the hairstyle under the guidance of Jian Si, and it was surprising when he came out.

Not only themselves, but even the photographers were stunned.

At this time, Simin's voice came from outside.

"How are the preparations?" Simin knew they would come today, so he came to the studio to see if he had time, but he was also amazed by Zhuo Fan when he came here. Compared with usual, Zhuo Fan's temperament is more public now , which is different from his usual low-key style.

"I want to know what the effect will be when I shoot it now." Simin said expectantly.

As a professional artist, Zhuo Fan is not only good at filming, but also very good at taking hard photos.

One word, one line, one look, even on a static picture, Zhuo Fan can easily focus other people's attention on himself.

Zhuo Fan in front of the camera is surrounded by lighting panels, and he naturally poses for various shooting actions-charismatic, energetic, deep and restrained, or unrestrained...

Or gifted by talent, just like in front of a movie camera, he can present his most charming side in front of others with his random movements.

All kinds of poses come at your fingertips, as if no amount of shots are enough to capture his attractive side.

When the shooting was over, the eyes of the people around were staring straight, and it took a long time before they came back to their senses.

Simin went to the photographer to check the shooting effect, and found that the quality of the photos was so high that it could even be on the cover without much retouching, and it could beat other models in the past by a few blocks.

He couldn't help sighing that Zhuo Fan was born to live in front of the camera, and this year's silence was indeed too much of a waste for Zhuo Fan.

"There is no problem with the photo, it was taken very well." Simin came to them and saw Le Luo standing with Zhuo Fan, short blond hair, clear eyes, perfect appearance and figure, Le Luo's The temperament is ethereal and outstanding, just a glance can make people impressed.

"Luo Yue, it's time to take your photo," Simin said with a smile, "Let's go outside to take pictures."

A group of people came to the bridgehead of the bridge, because it was a reserved position, so there was no one else on the scene.

And just like the expected scene, it happened that the sun was setting and birds were flying in the distance.

"This scenery is just right, let's start." Simin said.

Le Luo stood on the edge of the bridge, but because he had never taken magazine photos before, his movements were stiff and his expression was unnatural.

"Relax, just lean on the bridge railing." The photographer continued to guide him.

Although the photographer has taught him over and over again, Le Luo still can't master the tricks. The photographer is not a very good-tempered person, but he can't get angry when he looks at Le Luo's face. If it were someone else, I'm afraid the photographer The teacher had already put down his camera and left.

Seeing that the delay was getting longer and longer, the sun would go down if this continued, and the sunset scene they wanted would not be able to be photographed.

The photographer was worrying, but Zhuo Fan suddenly stepped forward and walked directly in front of Le Luo.

"Just look at me when I take pictures for a while, and don't think about anything else." Zhuo Fan said to Le Luo.

Le Luo stared blankly at Zhuo Fan, then nodded.

"Go back and try it out." Zhuo Fan said to the photographer again.

The photographer dubiously returned to the position just now, while Zhuo Fan stood beside the photographer.

Le Luo's attention no longer stayed on the camera, but on Zhuo Fan. He looked at Zhuo Fan with a relaxed mood as usual, looked at the face facing each other day and night, and thought of the time between the two of them. When getting along with each other, suddenly, a bright smile appeared on Le Luo's face...

The photographer was surprised, and quickly pressed the shutter to capture the scene, leaving Le Luo's smile in the photo.

"This photo is fine." The photographer checked it out after taking it, and said to Simin.

"That's all for today's work." Simin said, but there was no smile on his face.

He saw Zhuo Fan walking to Le Luo's side, they were close and natural to each other, the setting sun just set, and in the deep sky, the distant stars twinkled around the silhouettes of the two.

Simin suddenly felt that, except for the two of them, everyone else had become superfluous.

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