Bright moon and clear wind

Lu Fengqing does not deny that he is a member of the Appearance Association, and he can't help but look at glamorous people on the road.

But pure appreciation is one thing, and developing into lovers is another.

Guan Yihui is definitely an enviable boyfriend in the eyes of outsiders, with outstanding work ability and handsome appearance.Although at school, his popularity didn't reach the level of school grass, but at least he can be regarded as upper-middle level among ordinary people.

Such a perfect boyfriend character, but he always speaks bad words to Lu Fengqing behind his back, and even hits people with his hands. Sometimes Lu Fengqing sees Guan Yihui being polite to strangers, and can't help thinking why a person's inner and outer Now there can be such a big contrast.

As time passed, Lu Fengqing gradually erected an iron wall in his heart, as long as he was handsome, he would exclude him as a boyfriend candidate, because he really didn't want to meet another Guan Yihui.

Assuming that a man's appearance of 60 points is the passing line for a handsome guy, then Guan Yihui is probably at 65 points. Pushing down from this, Lu Fengqing's requirement for the future partner is to be below 65 points.

This is like a clear dividing line. Men with a score of 65 or below, such as roommates Li Chixu and Lu Fengqing, occasionally think that such an ordinary person is very good, and they can follow this standard when looking for a boyfriend in the future. However, men with a score of 65 and above For example, Mo Yuelang with a score of 100, Lu Fengqing didn't have any thoughts at all, not even the slightest feeling of being tempted.

But in the next second, his dividing line seemed to be blurred by something.

When Mo Yuelang whispered in his ear, Lu Fengqing vaguely realized that he seemed to have underestimated the degree of danger by 100%.

It seems that his iron wall is not as high as he imagined, and he cannot guard against Mo Yuelang, who has sky-long legs.

"It's time for you to go back to work." Lu Fengqing pushed Mo Yuelang's chest away, buried his head to calm down the unbearably fast heartbeat.He knew that Mo Yuelang was deliberately teasing him, but he still couldn't control the fever on his cheeks.

Mo Yuelang's actions seemed to tell him with his strength how ridiculous the sentence "I disagree" he said to Jiang Hui was.

As long as Mo Yuelang teased him with a finger, he couldn't even control his heartbeat, so where did he get the confidence to say that he disagreed?

He couldn't see Mo Yuelang's expression, but he could almost imagine that there must be a smile on Mo Yuelang's face.

"Do you have something to do later?" Mo Yuelang asked suddenly.

Lu Fengqing raised his head and shook his head honestly.

"Then come and see me." Mo Yuelang said lightly, then opened the metal door and returned to the studio.

Lu Fengqing froze on the spot, what does Mo Yuelang mean by asking him to go and take pictures with him?

But this is too strange, he is neither Mo Yuelang's friend nor Mo Yuelang's subordinate, why should he stand by and watch him take pictures?

Everyone in the studio performed their duties, but he was the only one who looked at Mo Yuelang idly, as if he and Mo Yuelang had a special relationship and came here to visit the set.But what is the relationship between him and Mo Yuelang?

Lu Fengqing quickly realized that Mo Yuelang was probably still angry, otherwise he wouldn't have made trouble for him.He sighed helplessly, followed Mo Yuelang back to the studio resignedly.

Although it was strange to stand aside and watch Mo Yuelang take pictures, but if you regard this as observing the shooting of print advertisements, it would be a good learning experience.

After returning to the flashlight, Mo Yuelang was full of aura again, posing various poses to the camera lens.

Lu Fengqing looked at it from the side, and he began to imagine how he would take pictures if he were a photographer.He looked around, but no one noticed him, so he quietly took out his mobile phone, stood at an angle of about 45 degrees diagonally behind the photographer, and began to "rub" the model.

For unknown photographers, it is not so easy to find a model. Sometimes in the same shooting location, other photographers have found a model, but they can't find it, so they have to be shameless.

Lu Fengqing is just flirting right now, and he is flirting with an international supermodel.

One, two, three... Lu Fengqing was excited to take pictures, but when it came to the fourth picture, Mo Yuelang's gaze suddenly came over, his hands trembled in fright, and he almost dropped his phone on the ground.

After being caught secretly taking pictures, Lu Fengqing put away the phone with embarrassment, but the strange thing is that Mo Yuelang's eyes always drifted to his side, as if urging him to take pictures quickly.

Lu Fengqing felt that he was self-indulgent, but at the same time his hands were itchy and he wanted to take pictures, so after hesitating for a while, he tentatively took out his mobile phone, this time Mo Yuelang's eyes quickly looked over, his eyes were no different from the state of shooting, It was obvious that Lu Fengqing had tacitly allowed Lu Fengqing to shoot him.

Now Lu Fengqing completely let go of his hands and feet, followed behind the photographer and had a good time taking pictures.

The time soon approached noon, and the shooting in the morning came to an end.After work was over, Lu Fengqing stood aside to check his shooting results, when a shadow suddenly appeared on the phone screen, he subconsciously looked up, found that it was Mo Yuelang, and quickly put the phone away.

Mo Yuelang raised his eyebrows, spread his palms and said to Lu Fengqing: "Let me see."

Why do I have to watch it again...

Lu Fengqing lowered his head and looked at the floor without making a sound.

Mobile phones are no better than professional cameras. Aperture, shutter, and sensitivity cannot be adjusted. At most, they can be used in composition.The photo he took last time was criticized by Mo Yuelang because of the problem of photo editing, and now he really doesn't want to accept Mo Yuelang's "review".

Mo Yuelang said patiently, "Be obedient."

Lu Fengqing still didn't move, and planned to fight to the end without saying a word, but what he didn't expect was that Mo Yuelang took a step forward, wrapped his arms around his waist tightly with one hand, and put one hand into his trouser pocket.

The itchy flesh on his waist was touched again, Lu Fengqing trembled involuntarily, but Mo Yuelang seemed to have learned the lesson from last time, and pressed his arms hard on him, making him unable to move.

"What are you doing?" Lu Fengqing struggled twice, then stared at Mo Yuelang in a panic and asked.

Mo Yuelang took out his mobile phone from Lu Fengqing's trouser pocket, and his fingertips inevitably ran across the tender thighs, Lu Fengqing's breathing stopped, and his cheeks burned uncontrollably.

After taking out the phone, Mo Yuelang quickly let go of Lu Fengqing, he chuckled lightly, his eyes stayed on the phone screen, and said casually: "Your waist is really sensitive."

Lu Fengqing recalled the WeChat message he withdrew before, it seemed that Mo Yuelang still saw it.

"Password?" Mo Yuelang shook the phone, Lu Fengqing gave up resistance and stretched out his hand, intending to take the phone over to unlock it, but Mo Yuelang retracted his arm, obviously not wanting to return the phone to him.

Lu Fengqing immediately realized that Mo Yuelang was asking him for the password.

When did he become so familiar with Mo Yuelang?

Lu Fengqing felt strange, but when he thought that his password didn't have any special meaning, he reported it honestly: "123456."

Mo Yuelang laughed again: "You really like this number."

Lu Fengqing's WeChat nickname is also this string of numbers, Mo Yuelang obviously remembered his nickname when he said this.

The phone has been completely lost, Lu Fengqing pursed his lips, and reminded anxiously: "I can't take pictures well."

Mo Yuelang didn't answer the conversation, but kept sliding the photos with his fingers, the expression on his face was indifferent, and he couldn't see whether he was satisfied or not.

After a long while, Mo Yuelang handed the phone to Lu Fengqing, and said with the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, "It's really not that good."

He spoke in a very soft tone, brushing against Lu Fengqing's heart like a feather, but it made Lu Fengqing feel extremely uncomfortable.

Lu Fengqing never thought of gaining Mo Yuelang's approval, but such a straightforward blow still made him a little overwhelmed.

He lowered his head, feeling too uncomfortable to speak, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a pair of big hands rubbing his head, and at the same time Mo Yuelang's voice sounded above his head: "Keep working hard."

Lu Fengqing raised his head and looked at Mo Yuelang in puzzlement.

He thought he'd see a face full of sarcasm, but that wasn't the case.Mo Yuelang looked at him very softly, the green in his eyes looked crystal clear under the light, like new leaves after a spring rain, without the slightest affectation, as if he was really encouraging him.

Lu Fengqing almost fell into Mo Yuelang's eyes.

But he recovered in time and beat himself hard in his mind, don't be fooled, that's why he provoked Mo Yuelang, Mo Yuelang couldn't be so gentle to him.