Mr. Butler on the catwalk

Chapter 60 The last task of the brand week

Lin, this impact will become more direct.

Very simple sentence.When you see this person, there are probably only two reactions: - Fuck him, or be fucked by him.

This is really vulgar enough to say.But what you can't ignore is the hints about sex that swarm in your mind when you see this man.

Luo Lin is very good-looking, otherwise he wouldn't be a model.But on his face with a gentle smile, it is impossible to imagine what kind of amorous feelings can be dyed on the corners of his eyes and brows.

It is indeed "style".

Luo Lin would also show a sexy side before, but it was an unconscious and natural thing.No one would imagine that if he deliberately wanted to show the temptation, how difficult it would be to resist that temptation.

His hair fell to his shoulders now, obscuring half the outline of his face.Because it is naturally curly, it is not limp and lifeless.The hair on the forehead was a little round and fluffy, drawing a very soft arc.Same as Aikawa, he sat on the front cover of the engine, but his body leaned back a little, with his left hand behind his back to support his body.The two legs overlapped slightly, and the lower foot stepped on the front frame of the license plate.

Such an action should be nothing special.

The problem was that Luo Lin was only wearing a pair of short black denim shorts on his lower body.The oversized work shirt on his upper body hangs down, directly hiding the outline of the shorts. At first glance, directly under the shirt are two bare long legs and a pair of vintage-style thick-soled color-block shoes.

Luo Lin's legs are white and long.Now he deliberately did not use any force, softening the outline of bones and muscles more and more.In the dimly lit scene, his long legs were slightly glowing, and at first glance they looked brighter than the chest of the woman beside him who was about to jump out of her clothes.

And on Luo Lin's leg, a tattoo could be vaguely seen.Because the tattoo was on the inner side of his thigh, it was even more unclear when he crossed his legs.It was a kind of anxiety that made people feel anxious, and made people feel the urge to spread his legs and see the tattoo clearly.

And this weird impulse coupled with the expression on Luo Lin's face will definitely make people's blood surge, turning this impulse into practical actions.

Because Luo Lin was wearing a work shirt on his upper body, one shoulder, two clavicles and a piece of chest were exposed from the wide neckline.As if shivering from the cold, he shrugged his shoulders slightly, reminiscent of a cat in winter.He turned his head and moved closer to the girl beside him, but he didn't really lean forward.

He is looking at the camera.His chin was slightly closed, his eyes were lowered slantingly, and he looked lazily at the camera.He opened his lips slightly as if exhaling, and gently lifted his right hand to his lips, and then slowly, with a very small range, he encloses his knuckles.

Then Luo Lin laughed.Although he smiled quite casually, this seemingly casual movement could not conceal the actual clarity in his eyes.The tip of his slightly exposed tongue was raised, trying to lure others consciously—he seemed to be doing it on purpose, maliciously, and wanted to hear the sound of his breathing getting rough.

A man like a cat.But strangely, it wasn't feminine in the traditional sense—thin but powerful arms were exposed from the rolled-up sleeves, and there was a perfectly contoured layer of muscles on the shoulders, as perfect as a sculpture.You can't really tell that he looks like a woman from any detail.

Yes, he was a man, but the way he sucked his knuckles was mind blowing.

……

In the last photo taken by the photographer, seven people filled the lens horizontally.The girls are in this business after all, so it's effortless to make a provocative expression, and they are overwhelmed by the two men in no time.Eileen's performance is also very good - she puts a sexy mole on her lips, and her lips are just right, like she is asking for a kiss, or like a gorgeous house pet throwing a tantrum.

In general, this photo is in a sexy style. Sexsales——so Luo Lin and the others firmly grasped this point, and then pushed the sensory temptation to the limit.The seven people on the camera all have a strong sense of obscenity, but it is just right, without looking cheap.

It is extremely rare to be able to turn vulgarity into an art with aesthetic feeling.

And looking at their slogans will give people a feeling of enlightenment.

"...all the pleasures of the world are here: aboveboard, as well as private. What do you think? Come to BorgataAtlantic to validate your imagination."

The key to this sentence lies in the question - "what did you think of".All viewers will only think that this is a portrait of Hookers when they see the photo, but in fact, there is no aspect that can really confirm the identity of the seven people in the photo; "They may be just ordinary people, where did you think?" ——Such subtext makes people feel subtly ashamed, and then wakes up from the impulse when they see the pictures.

Most importantly, the phrase lends a subtle poignancy to the photo, adding a real dimension.

The photographer's assistant was still slightly worried about such hard photos——

"After all, this is a promotion for the Borgata, and their focus seems to be..."

"How else can the parking lot be advertised?" The photographer asked rhetorically, and then pointed to the car on the map, where Luo Lin and the others were leaning against—a small part of the reflection of the window could be seen in the gap between several people, and that On the reflection, the logo of the Borgata Group is reflected.

The photographer said: "They chose the angle facing the opposite office building. When the lights on the top floor of the office building are on, the letter B can be displayed on the window."

The assistant suddenly understood and nodded hastily.

……

Because the rating of the photos is determined by randomly selected guests this time, the review will not start until tomorrow.After the filming ended, Luo Lin hurriedly put on a pair of pants, and then ran to the other side of the parking lot.

Zhang Yishan's plane took off tonight, so he brought the suitcase over, and from just now, he watched Luo Lin and the others filming from afar.Seeing Luo Lin standing still in front of him in a hurry, Zhang Yishan gave a thumbs up straight: "Little Luo Luo, you are doing really well. If my brother was here, he would have given his old life to him." Not here."

Luo Lin had already put away his expression during the shooting, and now he put his hair behind his ears, and smiled wryly: "I don't need to be joking, I just want to work hard and let you see my progress in the past few weeks... ...Are you going to the airport now? I'll see you off."

Zhang Yishan waved his hand: "You've been tired all day. LGM has already sent someone to bring back the things I left in New York, and even prepared a car for me. There's nothing you need to worry about. But I still feel... It's a pity I couldn't see you to the end."

"Yishan..."

"Oh, little Luoluo, don't show such a sad expression! My heart is about to fall asleep! My heart is about to fall asleep!...In short, I know how capable you are, without me being such a useless person to add to the chaos, it would be even worse Better off... Maybe I'll go, maybe we'll both feel better. Huh."

Zhang Yishan's face darkened as he spoke.Luo Lin was silent for a while, thought of something, and asked in a low voice: "By the way, the person who sent the letter saying that you leaked the secret...do you know who it is?"

Zhang Yishan sighed: "I don't know yet. Why are you asking this?"

"...It's just a little strange."

"I will try my best to restore this matter, and I will give you an explanation."

"It's not that kind of question..." Luo Lin still wanted to clarify his doubts, but Zhang Yishan took a deep breath, smiled at him and said, "It's time, He Shiwei must kill me if I missed the plane. That's it." Let's go... Remember to call me if you need anything, if you still want to contact me."

Zhang Yishan said as he pulled up the box and waved his hands.However, when he was saying "goodbye" and pretending to be cool and about to turn around and leave, someone stood in his way.

"Where are you going?"

—— Ai Chuan just took off his makeup and hadn't changed his clothes yet, so he frowned and stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Yishan.

The author has something to say: *Hooker probably means... whore.But it's common in foreign hotels and doesn't look particularly cheap.The overall level is said to be good? *Father doesn’t know why, the last time I took pictures in the LV Casino, I was ordered to delete the photos, WTF… What I want to say is, although I’m late, but I really wrote the manuscript seriously!Changing it again is equivalent to rewriting it and adding words! PS I have never been to Atlantic City! !Although there is indeed a Borgata hotel there which is the largest in the area (it is said), but the background in the article is all about Orz based on what I have seen and heard in Lasvegas and Macau. More than 1 words were written so that my hands broke, so I will leave a message and wait to reply, let my father take a breath first...

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