Mr. Butler on the catwalk

On the night of the 28th, Zhang Yishan packed his luggage.

When Luo Lin went to see him, he was tying a suitcase.The red, blue and black crosses were tied very firmly. Zhang Yishan clapped his hands, turned his head and smiled at Luo Lin: "The ticket is booked, tomorrow night. I know how stingy He Shiwei is, so I chose a connecting night flight." Yes, it's cheaper... If he knows that I'm such a dog, will he calm down?"

Luo Lin could see that the smile still had some pretentious hearty elements, but in order to avoid the atmosphere from getting worse, he also laughed along with it.

The two of them sat down on the soft chairs in the room, and Zhang Yishan's ruffian style seemed to come out again, laughing and cursing while talking about all kinds of things when he came to the United States before.But at the end, he paused, and said to Luo Lin: "I promised you to accompany you on a stroll in the United States... In the end, I didn't help you at all, and even made a lot of troubles. "

Luo Lin held the teacup in his hand and shook his head.

"...Really...I'm sorry." Zhang Yishan said so, sniffling: "I know it's useless to say such things, it happens. But...really, I know I was wrong. I didn't say anything. This time, trust me."

It was the first time Luo Lin heard Zhang Yishan say such a thing, and he didn't know what to say, so he responded in a low voice.

... Before Luo Lin left, Zhang Yishan was busy looking for a shuttle bus watch for him.Most of the hotels in Atlantic City are also casinos, and there are buses between the assistants and the hotels where the campers live.Originally, Luo Lin was used to walking, but Zhang Yishan firmly refused him to go back like this: "Your hair is long and you are so thin. If you walk back so late, you will definitely be attacked as a woman!"

Luo Lin smiled bitterly: "A woman who is 1.8 meters six?"

"Couldn't robbery and rapist have a strong taste? You're so naive!" Zhang Yishan clicked his tongue, digging through the pockets of his jacket, trying to find out the bus schedule.

In the end, the bus schedule was found, along with a pile of miscellaneous receipts—Zhang Yishan impatiently browsed through these small slips, throwing away all the ones that could not be refunded.

Looking at his movements, Luo Lin felt a little funny, but at the same time, he also noticed that Zhang Yishan's hand shook when he saw a certain bill.

It was a short moment, and then Zhang Yishan threw that piece of paper aside like other waste papers.However, with Luo Lin's eyes, he could clearly see what was on it—it was a receipt for two cups of coffee.One cup is a latte, which seems to be capped with double milk, or caramel; the other cup is ordinary black coffee.

Luo Lin knew that Zhang Yishan had a craving for sweets, and he was never ashamed of it—letting him touch black coffee would be better than letting him die.Looking at Zhang Yishan's expression slowly becoming stiff, Luo Lin suddenly understood.

In the end, Zhang Yishan handed over the bus schedule, smiled dryly, and sent Luo Lin outside the door: "...tomorrow's mission... probably the last time I can see you perform well. Come on, little Luoluo."

Luo Lin looked at his forced smile, and suddenly felt oppressed in his chest.

……

After returning to the hotel where the campers lived, Luo Lin went to find Alfred.

Alfred didn't let Luo Lin in, but only opened the door of the room a little, put his hands on it, and looked at Luo Lin expressionlessly: "What do you want to say?"

Luo Lin didn't know what a strong questioning was, and now he only felt a tiny flame rising from his chest, which made him feel uncomfortable.However, Luo Lin did not lose his mind after the burning thing called anger.

… Instead, he smiled.He looked straight into Alfred's eyes and smiled: "Are you the one who asked me this kind of question?" - the tone was not entirely sarcastic, but mild with a bit of repressed sullenness.

It was the first time for Luo Lin to answer questions with rhetorical questions.Alfred didn't seem to expect to hear this kind of words, but he was just stunned for a moment, and then showed a disapproving expression: "You make me feel very confused. There are some things that you shouldn't bother me, I don't owe you What do you explain?"

Luo Lin looked at him and smiled, but his tone did not show any instability: "This is not harassment. I didn't expect you to do such a thing that puts the blame on him. You are too much."

Alfred raised his eyebrows: "He? Who? What did I do?...Don't accuse me like this, it seems that I have become a sinner. I always wonder if you are so busy with other people's affairs, do you still Focus on your own game?"

Luo Lin frowned: "Don't change the subject. I don't need to listen to your evaluation of my performance. In the morning..."

"...I don't need to tell you about those things, Mister Justice Messenger." Alfred interrupted flatly.

"But what you did this morning shows that you don't care about him at all." Luo Lin continued.

Alfred looked at Luo Lin, but didn't respond.After a while, he raised one corner of his lips and shook his head casually: "I advise you to go back and rest. Worrying about this kind of thing only shows that you don't feel nervous about the game."

...Then the door in front of me was closed without any politeness.

Luo Lin lowered his head slightly and stood in front of the door for a while, then he raised his eyes to take a last look at the place, turned and left.

...If he had previously felt that being rejected so directly, it was really humiliating and uncomfortable.Maybe your face will get hot, or maybe you will be too stuffy to speak.

But this time, it's different.

……

Early in the morning on the 29th—really early in the morning, at six o’clock when the sky was not very bright—Sith gathered the campers in a corner of the hotel lobby: “Good morning, lads. Although I know You all want to continue to sleep... But sorry, that can't happen. In this case, Travis, you should bravely open your eyes."

Hearing what Sith said, Travis, who was taking a nap in the back row with his eyes closed, woke up hastily.

Sith smiled and continued: "What you will face today is the last task of the brand week. And the one who sponsored us to complete this task is the Borgata Hotel where you are now. What you have to do in this task Yes, it is to complete the promotional photos of the hotel in the assigned locations of the hotel. I have a pocket here - there are eight slips of paper marked with different locations. You may get a good lottery, or you may not .Maybe there will be a partner, maybe not. But in any case, I look forward to your best performance. Now please start with Luke and draw in order."

...So the men stepped forward one by one, reaching into the bag to extract the location.When Luo Lin unfolded his note, his eyes widened slightly, and then he breathed out a long breath silently.

Then the Sith began to announce:

"Drawn to the main dining room?"

Luke and Adechico put up their hands.

"Water."

Sisterkovich and Nafario stood up.

"Spa."

Travis came out with a bitter face, and Raul beside him also looked pale.

"swimming pool?"

As soon as the words fell, four people came out at once——Sasha, Rivers, Ayestis and Sean.The four of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was very delicate.

"Guest room."

Pierre raised his hand leisurely, Botovich lowered his head slightly, and stood up with him.

"Gambling hall."

Colin looked around nervously, and then stood aside with Edmund around his neck.

Then Sis paused: "...the gambling table hall."

Alfred walked out.

People around waited to see his partner appear - only to find that no one followed.

As the signboard of the casino hotel, it turned out that only one person got it.The faces of the people instantly became complicated.

Sith glanced over those faces one by one, and his eyes finally fell on the only two people who didn't show any special expressions.

Luo Lin and Xiang Chuan were still standing in place, the former's expression was as calm as usual, and he seemed to have nothing to worry about.The latter has an expressionless face that has never changed. It is better to say that he is indifferent than calm.

Sith looked at them, then looked away, and then said: "For this mission, we have made a special arrangement. Since it is a place where luck determines everything in Las Vegas, there should be good luck and good luck." Bad guys appear. So in addition to the above locations, we also designed a 'bad card' - in the assigned location, we set up a 'parking lot'. Now it seems that the one who draws this location is Luo Lin and Aikawa Masashiki."

Travis let out a loud hiss - "Is this a prank!"

Sith turned to look at him and smiled casually: "It seems that you are very energetic now, little guy, which is a good thing." Then he turned to all the campers: "No matter what you think, the paper in your hand This is the only location where you will be filming. But beyond that, I would like to remind you that there are three special differences in this mission."

The men's gazes came together, and Sith's expression returned to a serious state: "First, we have temporarily decided that the scoring of your photos will be conducted by the guests of the hotel - ordinary people randomly selected, not LGM or employers will evaluate your photos. Second, your shooting this time—the theme, costumes, props, and specific locations will all be chosen by you. If you notice, you There is a number marked on the back of the note in your hand—this is the total amount of money that each group can spend separately. You can go to the Staff to receive cash of the same value. It should be noted that if the quota of the same group is spent No team member can use their own money to make up for it. Thirdly, each group must design a slogan for their still photos. The official shooting starts at [-]:[-] p.m. and ends at [-]:[-] p.m. in groups. After the preparations are over, please report to me and book a shooting time."

The seventeen campers didn't pay attention to other things at this time, but they were all looking at the numbers behind the note, with expressions ranging from joy to despair.Sith finally clapped his hands: "That's all I want to say. The preparatory work starts now."

...the Sith left.The voices of the men in the lobby gradually became louder, even eliciting a tactful reminder from the front desk manager.

Ai Chuan and Luo Lin stayed away from the noisy center, talking in low voices beside the pillar.

Aikawa asked: "Did you see the numbers?"

Luo Lin replied: "750...more than I imagined."

"Do you probably understand the amount that others get?"

"Sasha's group seems to have only gotten one hundred and fifty, but there are four of them... The others should be between three hundred and five hundred."

Xiang Chuan looked at Luo Lin: "Why do you think they gave us so much?"

Luo Lin smiled wryly: "Unless the shooting conditions in the parking lot we drew were very poor, that's why we need to compensate for this."

Aikawa was speechless, and nodded slightly: "Anyway, let's go to this place first."

——When most of the groups were still thinking about talking and arguing, Luo Lin and Xiang Chuan had already walked out to the back door of the hotel.Alfred, who was walking towards the casino elevator, looked back at their backs and narrowed his eyes slightly.

……

the reality is cruel.Luo Lin and Aichuan found helplessly that the place said to be a parking lot was really a literal parking lot.

Coming out from the back door of the hotel is a long, downward-curving ramp that extends to a translucent long shed on the basement half of the hotel.The long shed is the parking lot—because you can see the sunlight and the buildings on the ground from a certain angle, it doesn't mean it's completely built underground.

The place is nicely designed, but not pretty enough to be a view.In other words, the Achilles' heel of this place is that no normal person would drive up to Atlantic City for a decent parking lot and stay at this hotel.

Luo Lin and Ai Chuan leaned against the wall at the entrance, and at their feet was the twilight of the sun that had just risen and set.Luo Lin lowered his head, and Ai Chuan folded his arms and raised his head. Both of them were thinking in silence, and no one spoke.

After a while, Luo Lin heard the sound of high heels.It was coming from the direction of the hotel leading to the elevator, echoing back and forth in this empty place.

Luo Lin looked up.The owner of the shoes was a very young and beautiful woman - golden brown hair tied up casually, eyes half-opened as if awake, full lips with a delicate red color.Her face is very delicate, but it's a pity that the black wrap-around skirt is full of folds.The woman stayed in the parking lot, but she didn't have a car - she just leaned against the wall like Luo Lin and the others, and then slowly took out a cigarette from her bag and lit it.

Luo Lin looked at this woman with a puzzled look on his face unconsciously.Xiang Chuan glanced at Luo Lin, and said in a low voice, "Don't look. She will think you are interested in her."

"Huh?" Luo Lin was a little confused.

"...She is this." Ai Chuan said, straightened his index finger and middle finger slightly overlapped, closed the other three fingers, and flicked them slightly in the air.

Naturally, Luo Lin, a Chinese, did not understand this movement.Aikawa sighed, this action represents holding a piece of money between his fingers, which means——

"She's a Hooker*."

Luo Lin was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and turned around in a little embarrassment.After being silent for a while, Luo Lin suddenly asked in a low voice: "...Are you sure she is?"

"There are many such people in this kind of place, although you don't know it."

"...why is she in the parking lot?"

"Rule. No one in this business likes to walk through the front door in broad daylight, because most people in the hotel can see it. At night, everyone also assumes that young women who hang out near the parking lot can be taken overnight."

After hearing this, Luo Lin stared straight at Xiang Chuan.Until Aikawa frowned: "...I know that this doesn't mean I'll spend the night with them."

"Not that question. Aikawa, I have an idea."

……

Luo Lin then whispered something to Xiang Chuan, Xiang Chuan pondered for a while, his expression still seemed a little hesitant, but finally nodded.

The lazily looking girl was about to leave when Aikawa greeted her.The girl spit a cigarette on Aikawa's face, and looked at the expressionless Asian man with interest.Later, Ai Chuan stretched out his hand to compare with him, the girl first smiled, and then nodded exaggeratedly.Then she reached out to Aikawa's wallet, took out all the banknotes inside, then waved her hand at Aikawa, and left with a casual expression.

Then Aikawa walked back to Luo Lin with a gray face:

"People who don't know will think I'm hiring a prostitute."

Luo Lin smiled: "How much did she take?"

"Everything in the purse. But I split the money... She took the five hundred."

"Two-thirds off the budget...but that's okay. Are you sure she's coming?"

"Took a business card of her website and mobile phone, but there is really no guarantee."

"But that's the only way to go. Now that the plan has been made, let's take action first." Luo Lin suggested.

Aikawa nodded, and the two walked out of the parking lot.

……

They first went to the Internet to check the information.Aikawa tapped on the keyboard, and a row of information pages appeared on the screen.Luo Lin looked at them one by one, and then pointed to a certain line: "Go to this store."

Aikawa frowned: "Its store looks small."

"The location of this store is the outermost, and the rent must be cheap. You should be able to get the lowest price."

Aikawa nodded, and Luo Lin suggested again:

"Help me check these two stores."

After listening to Luo Lin's suggestion, Aikawa's expression became more complicated: "I didn't know you had such a hobby."

"Don't say that, it's impossible. Not only me, but you also have to join."

Ai Chuan breathed out, printed out a form full of information, glanced at Luo Lin again, and immediately stood up.

……

Secondhand clothing store.

The boss rested his chin and looked sleepily at the two guests in front of him.Ai Chuan and Luo Lin chose their own clothes separately, and each took a handful and put them on the table.

The boss looked at these clothes lazily: "140."

Luo Lin smiled at him: "Thirty."

"120."

"thirty."

"one hundred."

"thirty."

"That's impossible!"

"Forty, by the way, plus that coat next to it."

——Later, Xiangchuan handed over 40 yuan, and Luo Lin smiled and folded the clothes neatly.

……

Dress up shop.

Aikawa's face darkened a bit: "Can I not choose?"

It was Luo Lin who responded by throwing a wig at him:

"Long straight hair looks good to me. In fact, you can also try to cut it."

"I thought you would feel helpless about this kind of thing."

Luo Lin looked back at him: "I'm really helpless, but this is work." Then he paused: "But I don't deny it, I just don't hate helping others dress up." ——At any rate, I have helped others dress up before. Over the years of clothing styling.

Aikawa didn't say anything, just raised his hand and pressed the wig on his head.

……

Tattoo parlor.

Ai Chuan asked Luo Lin in front of the store, "Is this really necessary?"

Luo Lin nodded.

Aikawa's face became more determined, and then he stepped into the store.

They walked out 5 minutes later, Luo Lin looked at the tattoo stickers on his hand——

"75 cents a piece, it's not too expensive... Ah, Aikawa, are you uncomfortable?"

"No. I misunderstood something... let's go."

……

By noon, the two had bought everything they needed.They casually found a light meal restaurant on the side of the street and sat down to solve the problem of lunch.

When returning to the hotel, Luo Lin saw that Sasha and the others were still "discussing" in the lobby.Rivers looked very impatient, arguing with Sasha about something.Sean was enjoying watching them argue, while Aestis sat down and read a book.

Comparing with their progress - Luo Lin suddenly felt that his luck might not be too bad.

In front of the elevator, Luo Lin bumped into Portov.The latter greeted him: "Is your group going well?"

Luo Lin nodded and raised the bag in his hand:

"Well. Everything you need is ready."

Botov looked at Aikawa beside him, and then at Luo Lin:

"...Your speed... is very fast."

Luo Lin smiled: "Because Aikawa and I get along very well."——Both of them are pragmatic people who don't like to talk too much.

Portov frowned, hesitant to speak, but in the end he only said: "Come on."

Luo Lin nodded, and entered the elevator with Aikawa.They went all the way to Luo Lin's room, and then threw the bought clothes on the bed——

"We should plan how to combine these things." Aikawa turned his wrist.

Luo Lin nodded.

……

The photographer for this mission was specially invited by LGM from Los Angeles.He flew for several hours to take pictures of this group of male models, and naturally hoped that they would perform well.Fortunately, in his eyes, this group of people performed fairly well.

At three o'clock sharp, the shooting of the first group began.It was Travis and Raul who came to take pictures. Both of them looked like teenagers. Now they are going to promote the spa, but it is always subtle - after all, this kind of activity is more common among women.As for young boys, do they really need maintenance?

However, other people's fears did not come true.Travis and the two of them didn't lie on the massage table, waiting to make people's ears wax.Instead, they took off their clothes, wrapped their lower half in bath towels, and ran into the hot stone chamber.

Although the place is hot, it is different from a sauna room, and there is no steaming mist.When shooting, Travis took out a handful of red, green and green chips from the sports bag on the side and put them on the wooden shelf in the room.Then he stepped on the hot slate with an exaggerated expression, while Raul flicked the chip with a smug face, watching Travis's expression become more and more painful, and became very happy.

The photographer was initially surprised by what they wanted to express, but after seeing the slogan they conceived, he immediately understood: "Spa is just a place for girlfriends and mothers? It's definitely not like that. In Borgata, even you can Discover a different kind of fun."

It seems that they are trying to show more than just the facilities here.That pile of chips represented a bet, and Travis was clearly the loser in a bet, and standing on the hot slate became his punishment.The atmosphere of the casino was immediately clear, and it was very relevant.

The photographer smiled, adjusted the focus, and stood in a less hot place to record the scene.

The second group of shooting started half an hour later, and the shooting location was in the corridor outside the guest room.In front of the door of a room, Botovey walked out with his head down and a gloomy expression, his suit was wrinkled.Opposite him, it was Pierre who happily pulled the tie on the groom's dress, and was about to open the door and go in.

Their slogan is as follows:

"Whether you're a groom on honeymoon or a poor bachelor getting kicked out by his girlfriend - Borgata has the best escape for you."

Escape has two meanings, one is "vacation" and the other is "escape".This pun is very interesting, and it is also very appropriate to match the picture.However, the photographer still felt that they had a directional error-the hotel wanted to advertise what was in the guest room, not the two house numbers on a corridor.

...what a pity for their creativity.

The shooting of the third group was the most difficult.By the swimming pool, photographers prepared underwater shooting equipment just in case they had any amazing ideas.It's a pity that Sasha kept his face stiff and said to the other three: "Go into the water. I'm on the shore."

Rivers snorted and jumped into the water reluctantly.His bright blond hair was tied up casually, and his figure was good enough, but his expression was definitely not natural.Sean smiled very cooperatively, but Aestis' attitude of not being in the situation made it strange for them to get together.

The four of them tried their best to play happily, but it was a pity that the previous quarrel made them unable to get into the state. Not only did they not bring out vitality, but even the friendly atmosphere was weak.His slogan is also very common——

"The best friend, the best time, the best, is in the Borgata."

Best friends... The photographer looked at the stiff-colored Sasha and the sullen Rivers in the camera, and felt a little funny.

Shooting of the fourth group started at 05:30.The shooting location is the main restaurant of the hotel, and the models are naturally Luke and Adechico.Both of them are black, and their skin color is also very close. Looking at them together, I feel a different kind of intimacy.They chose casual jackets that didn't catch the eye, and sat down at a table for two in a casual posture.The chandelier in the restaurant is decorated with glazed starfish shells, and the light shines from above, reflecting on the two of them, creating a sense of flow with watery light.

During the action, Adechico seems to be telling Luke something interesting.His expression was confident, and he smiled and made a strong gesture with some style.Luke is usually happy, squinting his eyes happily and lowering his head.

This expression is not eye-catching, but the atmosphere is harmonious.Their tagline: "Family, friends, lovers, workmates. Whoever it is, bring him to Atlantic City, bring him to the Borgata."

This kind of advertisement sounds ordinary, but when viewed together with the picture, it will make those thoughtful viewers think of something else—what is the relationship between the two people in the picture?It's like family, and it's absolutely right to say they are friends.If it is a work partner, it naturally makes sense. As for the relationship between lovers——

It didn't even look like a violation.

Such a conclusion is hard to come by, and it only shows that the peaceful and pleasant atmosphere in the picture is really influential, making people not disgusted.

The photographer took a glass of absinthe, swallowed it, and felt that the two young men did well.Then he walked over to the water bar—waiting in front of the bar was the fifth group of people who needed to be photographed, Siestakovich and Nafario.In the last photo of this group, the two are enjoying a drink, full of masculinity, and the simple sentence of "Enjoy yourself, BorgataAtlantic" makes people feel happy.

When the sixth group started shooting, the photographer was very excited.He had heard of the name of Alfred Manson, and probably knew that this young man's strength far surpassed that of his companions.

When he saw Alfred himself, he didn't think there was anything special about this man.The man is very humble, not aggressive.However, when the man was dressed and stood in front of the camera, the photographer immediately felt the oppressive sense of control.

Alfred's publicity location is the gaming table hall.For some reason*, it is not possible to take a panoramic view of this place, and the atmosphere of luxury and luxury is weakened.In addition, the details of the gambling equipment should not be too obvious by default, so how to grasp and use the props has become the top priority.

Alfred chose a very formal suit to put on, with a dark purple rhombic square scarf around his neck.All his hair was combed back, exposing the sharp forehead and eyebrows.It's not an exaggeration to wear such a dress to go to a high-end dinner party, but he stood in front of the poker table in this suit.

However, he is not playing a "guest".He is dealing the cards.

He was actually working as a croupier.

Such a scenario can be confusing at first glance.The person in the camera has a calm demeanor, a smooth expression, and is not wearing the uniform of the staff.He was supposed to be a guest, but he was the one dealing the cards.

But if you look back at the slogan he designed, you will understand the general idea: "Do what you want to do, take the cards you want to take. Everything is ready for you - Borgata, Atlantic".

The sentence is very simple, but with an unquestionable momentum.Then the viewer suddenly understood that the purpose of this promotional photo is to explain that in this place, the hotel provides the guests with the opportunity to let the latter control everything.And Alfred lowered his head slightly, raised his eyes to the camera and raised one corner of his mouth, pushing an Ace to the position in front of him.This kind of expression and movement only makes people feel a kind of awe-struck aura.

The most different thing about Alfred from others is that he is not like an ordinary model.He was indeed good-looking, but he had the air of a businessman, or a tycoon with a lot of skill.It was a sense of calm, a sense of control that had experienced the world.

...this feels really outstanding.Feeling so emotional, the photographer pressed the shutter with satisfaction.

Compared with his performance, the performance of Edmund and Kelin in the next group was a bit lackluster.The two old partners cooperated very smoothly. When they stood in front of the giant screen in the gambling hall, the fluorescent light reflected their excited and excited expressions very vividly.However, compared with the absolute influence of Alfred before, this kind of interpretation can still see the gap.

The chief photographer breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this task had been roughly divided.It was already past eight o'clock, and the sky was dead black, but he had to run to the parking lot again.In his heart, he felt that the members of this group were really standard unlucky ones, and they had to work hard even with him.

The parking lot is not well lit.From a distance, they saw a few young girls in gorgeous clothes standing in front of the elevator hall, and the staff hurried up to drive them away.

However, the four beautiful girls just shook their heads and smoked cigarettes to themselves, ignoring them.Just when Staff felt that this matter was tricky, someone from a distance came over and said: "They also want to participate in the filming."

The person who said this was Aikawa. Staff didn't recognize him for a while—is the person in front of him a camper?

Ai Chuan looked at the staff's startled face, didn't explain anything, just walked to the place he and Luo Lin had chosen earlier.There, several beautiful girls were standing there. After beckoning to him, they said interestingly: "You look good. But what about your companion? I heard Irene said that there are two of you... and Irene Where has she gone?"

Aikawa pointed behind him: "Your Irene is helping my companions make up. They will be here soon."

The girls laughed without hesitation, and after a while, Luo Lin and the girl who wandered here this morning appeared.

When the two came over, Ai Chuan heard the staff's whispers turned into an exclamation.

So Aikawa smiled a little.

……

When taking pictures of the last group, the photographer's hands were shaking.

He knew that there were seven people in front of him.Five women, two men.The women had blonde-brown red hair, jet-black eyeliner, and red lipstick.They were all wearing short one-piece skirts that covered the body and had a low cut. The very thin shoulder straps slid down from the shoulders, giving off a strong sense of obscenity.

As for the two men—the photographer's Adam's apple rolls.Those two men are so weird.

The men were all Asian, and he couldn't pronounce either name.Their stature is considered to be the standard model height, that is to say, standing with five women, they are probably more than a head taller.

So these two people did not stand out from the crowd.They picked out a silver-white car, with their backs to the front hood, and sat on it without hesitation.A woman named Irene sat between them, while four other girls stood on either side.

But most importantly, the demeanor and attire of these two men are full of breath-taking charm.

To put it bluntly, they are the same as the wandering warblers around them—they are "seducing" the viewer.

In this shoot, Aikawa added extremely long black straight hair to his own hair.These hairs were scattered into a bun, with a few strands left at the edges, reminiscent of down-and-out wanderers, or outdated courtesans in brothels.His eyebrows were trimmed a bit more flatly, but the ends of his eyebrows still flew straight into his temples, which didn't diminish his heroic spirit.However, he did not maintain his consistent silent and restrained shooting style—his chin was raised, his eyes were half-opened, and he aimed at the camera with seemingly indifferent eyes.However, the knuckles he gently pressed against his chin, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, made people's hearts arouse.

In terms of makeup, he painted smooth, unobtrusive eyeliner on the lids.But it's the upward pick at the end of the eyeliner that vividly outlines a kind of obsession.

He was wearing all the old things he picked up in the morning.The jeans were washed white, and the trousers were frayed, but they still tightly wrapped his long legs and buttocks.The waistband of the trousers seemed to have been cut randomly by scissors, and the zipper was almost broken, exposing one hip bone.He wore a cheap, very light racer-shaped vest for the upper body. Under the gray fine cotton weave pattern, you can roughly see the slightly dark bulge on his chest.As for the jacket, it is a dark blue Japanese-style cardigan style. Because it was originally for women, the waistline is high, the shoulders and elbows are tight, and the dark print is not very advanced.Because of this, it really showed his figure completely.

It was a very contradictory feeling.Heroic eyebrows, deep facial contours, tall and straight figure.And at the same time, the provocative expression, the looming key points, and the tightly wrapped buttocks with full outline.

It was a complex, thorough blend of masculinity and obsequiousness.

And look at Luo