"it is good!"

Zi happily turned on the optical brain camera, and Bai Xuetian was standing among the lavender flowers, posing a few movements seemingly casually.

In fact, according to the state of taking a plane photo before, fine-tune the best posture angle.

Sometimes he admires the sea of ​​lavender flowers from a distance, sometimes he looks up to face the blue sky, and sometimes he sits among the flowers, holding a lavender full of purple flowers with his eyes down...

Bai Xuetian kept his movements for a long time and was very dedicated to his work, so that Zi didn't use continuous shooting very much. Every picture was so beautiful that he didn't need to edit the picture at all - the natural and vibrant scenery of Lin Nuo's house and the blue sky in autumn , forming an oil painting-like background.

Afterwards, Bai Xuetian listened to Zi's guidance, and followed Zi's idea very fondly, and did a few rare moves.

"Wait, you mean lying dead on the ground?"

Lying in the lavender bushes, Bai Xuetian asked a little puzzled.

"Hmm... is it possible? I want to shoot a sense of poignancy, or another, like the feeling of sleeping beauty, like a dead sleeping..."

Zi adjusts the virtual camera, speaking cautiously and expectantly.

"Let me try."

Bai Xuetian closed his eyes. In the past, it was absolutely necessary to play a dead person. Zi wanted him to "die" beautifully, with no blood, no scars, and no sickness...

Opening his eyes again, as if falling into sleepiness, Bai Xuetian's limbs relaxed, and his gaze was empty. Finally, his body was completely limp and stiff, his pupils were out of focus and enlarged, and his beautiful amber eyes lost their light, lying quietly The ground is full of purple flowers and plants, but also looks empty.

Very poignant.

Obviously without any blood or wounds, Bai Xuetian was like a fragmented person, with lifeless eyes, it seemed that a tear would flow out at any time, which made people tremble.

Zi tightened her hand holding the virtual camera, as if... There was a feeling that Bai Xuetian was dead, she silently pressed the shutter, took this photo, and backed it up in a private file.

Zi took a lot of photos with satisfaction, and when she thought it was over, Bai Xuetian stood up from the flowers and proposed to take another set of photos.

Then I made a very basic posture with my hands hanging down naturally.

Then from the expressionless face, I recalled the feeling of being a model in the past when shooting a flat surface. Compared with the expressionless face, I have more expressions, and it is still cold. It is completely different from the vivid and flexible appearance in the previous photos. It seems to weaken the beauty of the face, focusing on the whole, or On the blue of the suit.

Bai Xuetian's figure is well displayed. In specific movements, the slender and straight body, matched with the clothes, gives a very high-end and unique feeling. In some close-ups, Zipai's clothes take up a large proportion of the picture.

After the shooting, Zi looked at several groups of photos, and was surprised to find that the temperament was completely two people, no, it should be three people. At first, they were ordinary photos that were friendly and natural, then they looked like stills with a strong artistic sense, and finally they looked like magazines. The fashion sense of style... In the same scene, it is really too strong to be able to switch between several states at once.

The people he likes are really expressive!

And as a big fan of Bai Xuetian, Zi understands the meaning of Bai Xuetian's last group shoot: "You want to show the high-end hanger character design, the effect is great, and the clothes are so exciting to me."

"Ah."

Bai Xuetian looked at the group of pictures, and they took them very well. He also made this slightly soft body look like a tall model. Purple is really suitable for cooperation.

"This group of photos doesn't feel like I need to refine them..." Zi Xin browsed through the photos one by one, and finally landed on the sad and beautiful "dead" photo, and said with a blushing face.

"Choose two pictures for the clothes hanger group. What we want is to highlight the character design unintentionally and inadvertently. Then, in the front group of pictures, you can see that I just do the movements casually, just to feel like a snapshot. this is okay……"

Bai Xuetian followed the business rules told to him by his former manager and the photographer he worked with, and the precautions after communicating with Zi.

The two chatted very speculatively, and finally Zi took the initiative to ask Bai Xuetian: "...Are you really not from the entertainment industry?"

"No." Bai Xuetian smiled back at him, the original owner was just mingling in the upper circles to catch the nobles.

"I think if you enter the circle, you will definitely become popular." Zi said seriously, "When the time comes, please rest assured, I will definitely be with you forever!"

Bai Xuetian thought about the job he was looking for after leaving Lin Nuo in the future, and thought for a while: "I should be able to get in." After all, where the hobby is, it's not better to make money happily.

Zi: "Yes, is it? Then do you sing or dance? I think if you are an idol, you must be the most outstanding one in the group, and it is not bad to debut alone!"

Bai Xuetian shook his head: "I like acting, so I should be able to act."

"Just like we are now."

Zi Wenyan was startled, and looked at him in disbelief, then changed his expression to a half-smile, and said softly, "What are you talking about?"

"If you like, I will often accompany you to act, but don't be too illegitimate... We can discuss it carefully." Bai Xuetian kept his expression calm, but the hands behind him were actually a little tight:

"However, you don't have to take care of me like that now, our work is important."

He stood up, looked at a large expanse of lush lavender in front of him, and said, "Actually, it's just harvesting these lavenders, right?"

The smile on Zi's face restrained, becoming a little gloomy, but his tone was very calm, he nodded and said: "Ah."

Grass... Sure enough, as Liam said, Zi actually has a bad temper, and is a little... scary.

When Bai Xuetian saw that he had completely recovered to his original state, he couldn't help being a little worried, but if he stayed with Zi to act like this, then all the work he had to do today might be taken over by Zi.

If he didn't do anything, to be honest, Bai Xuetian would still feel uneasy.

What's more, thinking of Zi sending him away and returning to work with a gloomy face, Bai Xuetian felt hairy and scared.

What kind of attribute is purple? According to Liam, it is a bit dark, and it hides well in front of others. In fact, I don’t like blushing, shyness, or nervousness at all. Even Internet addiction may be a human set up.

What he likes to do, Liam is not very clear, because he usually hides it too well, guessing it may be a bad thing——

For example, Liam has seen that Zi likes to take the initiative to find the dragon. Unlike Alpha who likes to chop peas, Zi enjoys the sticky feeling of being stained with green juice.

...really weird.

But it should be just a special personality trait, at least Zi now, and nothing hurt or frightened anyone happened.

Moreover, the acting character design is more suitable for Zi, or in other words, it can well conceal his real side.

I couldn't help but sigh again in my heart, the characters in Lin Nuo's backyard are really not simple, they are worthy of the vision of a perverted villain, they are ruthless enough.

"Actually, I didn't want you to help harvest. I like to harvest alone."

Zi's ​​voice was faint and somewhat elongated. He took out two sickle-like tools, handed one to Bai Xuetian, and then suddenly swung it towards Huahai, and the other knife flew up in a spin, sharp With a flash of the knife, a large piece of lavender fell down where it passed, leaving only a flat cut.

The sickle flew back to Zi's hand, and the blade almost touched Bai Xuetian's face next to him. Under Bai Xuetian's sweat dripping down, Zi said in a gloomy but calm voice:

"It's dangerous."

"Well... but this tool should not hurt anyone." Bai Xuetian kept calm, turned on the optical brain and connected the sickle, a light blue light flashed through the sickle, recalling Zi's previous actions, and swung the knife vigorously , A piece of lavender soon fell in the distance.

When the knife flew back quickly, Bai Xuetian was so nervous that his breathing slowed down, he stretched out his hand to grab it with extreme concentration, and grabbed the handle of the sickle suddenly.

It actually feels good.

When he swung it, it should be the same as he used to play in kicking water and throwing stones, but the scythe was spinning back at a high speed. It looked dangerous, but it was actually a bluff.

Probably no matter what, it is the handle of the knife when it is returned to the hand, just like the blade with two ends that change, it seems to be in the shape of a big dart that keeps rotating and balanced during cutting, and it is closed as an ordinary sickle when it is returned to the hand.

Bai Xuetian glanced briefly at the instruction manual, raised his eyebrows and heaved a sigh of relief, Zi just wanted to scare him badly.

This tool is more labor-intensive than Liam and Song Yu's, but it is very exciting. From time to time, Bai Xuetian worries whether the knife will fly on him and cause blood.

After the lavender is cut, a machine automatically passes through the fallen flowers and collects the lavender. There is a slight movement inside and a more intense lavender fragrance.

Finally, it was completely collected, and the machine stopped beside Zi.

Zi looked gloomy, with an inexplicable aura, and said to Bai Xuetian: "Stretch out your arms."

Bai Xuetian pursed his lips tightly, and stretched out his hand to him, then Zi pulled away his sleeves, Zi turned on the switch on the machine, caught a stream of golden and transparent oil with his hand, then grabbed Bai Xuetian's hand, wiped it on carefully Gently massage and rub.

The arm hanging in the air immediately exuded a calming and calming fragrance, and it was slightly warmed by the massage, which was extremely comfortable.

The fatigue from throwing the sickle before disappeared instantly, Bai Xuetian held his hands softly, and couldn't help but look at Zi.

Zi was extremely serious, only staring at those arms, her gloomy and focused face was in the shadows, her eyes shimmered, and she said quietly: "I will give you the lavender essential oil, you can massage it when you take a bath, and take a bath with everyone beforehand." Forgot to put it, you don’t need it.”

"...Thank you." Bai Xuetian said.

It was the first time I saw Zi besides looking at the light brain, so serious, and the massage technique was so meticulous that it almost made his arms shiny and shiny, as if giving people the illusion of... preparing to be separated and carefully preserved.

Bai Xuetian was wondering when he heard Zi say, "Sure enough, it looks like a pair of works of art after being painted."

"You know, what I like the most is not your face, but your body—limbs, torso, head... Although that tooth mark is perfect, I will help you to get rid of it, and be more restrained."

Hearing this, Bai Xuetian was suddenly taken aback for a moment of shock and horror in his heart.

The hand was held, and Zi's face turned red again, and he looked at him with bright eyes, saying: "Take good care of yourself."

"...I will." Bai Xuetian was let go, thinking that Zi Zi had acted again.

But...temperance, are you telling him to be temperate?

He really didn't do anything!To be temperate should also be called Lin Nuo... right?

It's all because Lin Nuo's tooth marks missed him!

"It's getting late after work, so I'll go back first, goodbye, Zi."

"Well, the lavender essential oil I gave you, I hope you can use it when you take a bath and sleep, and you must have a good rest, goodbye!"

After they were sent to the door and boarded the suspension vehicle, after the two waved goodbye, Bai Xuetian still couldn't believe Zi's gloomy demeanor.

After regaining his senses, he moved his wrist, his eyes swept across the arm where the essential oil had completely evaporated, and he straightened his sleeves, thinking that the clothes were still not easy to store, and the stained areas had to be washed.

At this moment, the little bird on the shoulder had already closed its eyes and was about to fall asleep.

As soon as Bai Xuetian moved, the little bird regained consciousness immediately, and An Bo yawned, "I'm sorry..."

"Just now...the lavenders said that he likes corpses and chaotic scenes. He will...disrupt them and collect them again. The essential oil that is refined will be said to be their blood...or corpse oil."

An Bo couldn't hear clearly, probably that's what he meant. Unexpectedly, the one Lin Nuo brought back was really different from the one he saw at the beginning. It was hidden so deep and so terrifying.

"At least Zi isn't harmful."

Bai Xuetian said, thinking for a moment, recalling Zi's youthful appearance, he remembered...Zi was the youngest among the eight people.

So...how does it feel, Zi seems to have a...secondary illness?

Zi's ​​strange and incomprehensible appearance makes people afraid to approach, and An Bo's words... He probably regards harvesting as a massacre, and puts the feeling of various things in a dark perspective, immersing himself ——

Isn't it the second disease? !

Bai Xuetian suddenly realized that Lin Nuo made Ziyan's character design feel like returning to normal - at least he was just an Internet addicted boy who played games and chased stars.

Subconsciously glanced at his arm, could it be that when Zi painted it for him, it was treated as blood or corpse oil or something?

From Zi's other perspective, what is he trying to do?

Like my own limbs, torso... A bit of a familiar pervert.

But Zi and Lin Nuo like to study his body, the feeling is different, Lin Nuo is more like cultivating and likes to live, while Zi...

Grass!Bai Xuetian touched his arm, it wouldn't be like what An Bo said, it would be treated as a corpse, decorated with some blood or something?

Secondary sickness is really scary!

However, Bai Xuetian was only afraid for a while, and soon forgot that the aroma of purple lavender essential oil seemed to be very effective in calming the nerves, and he gradually became sleepy.

Back in Lin Nuo's room, Bai Xuetian didn't lie directly on the bed, but changed his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After that, he put on his bathrobe and came out. He opened Xingwang and bought an aromatherapy humidifier. He dripped the essential oil that Zi gave him into the water of the humidifier. After it was turned on, there was a soothing fragrance in the air.

He walked to the blue rose clothes, checked where the sleeves were stained, rubbed his chin and frowned and asked:

"Can you wash it? Does it need to be dry cleaned?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the suit changed back to the original blue rose.

At this time, An Bo flew in from the branch outside the window, landed on the branch of blue rose, and said, "Put it in a water bottle and keep it, it will slowly disappear by itself."

"Its petals can also change 35 sets of clothes. When Lin Nuo didn't make new clothes for you, remember to come and wear them."

An Bo jumped on Bai Xuetian's shoulder again and said.

"Okay." Bai Xuetian found a water bottle, inserted the blue rose, and put it together with the bigger lily in the pot.

As soon as Lin Nuo came back, he smelled the aroma of the revived lavender, and he felt at ease.

Walking into the room, she found that Bai Xuetian was wearing a set of rose blue silk nightgown, lying comfortably on the bed with the quilt in her arms.

Amber eyes are half closed, and the whole person looks like he will not sleep.

Lin Nuo walked over, when Bai Xuetian heard footsteps, he suddenly sat up in good spirits, and said to him, "You're back."

"Well, I'm back."

"Today's work is also a bit tiring, but Zi gave me lavender essential oil, which can relieve fatigue in the bath, and the room is also smoky now, isn't it very comfortable?" Bai Xuetian looked at him, and his voice slowed down:

"...so I've already taken a shower, and you don't need help today."

"Well, it's very suitable for sleeping now." Lin Nuo smiled lazily and replied calmly.

Bai Xuetian felt a little relieved, thanking Zi for the big bottle of essential oil.

However, Lin Nuo got up from the bed, and suddenly there was a "click" sound on his body.

He paused for a moment, then propped his chin and thought: "Recently, my body may be a little tense. Massaging with essential oils before bathing should be good. You have already washed, so let's massage before the next bath."

"……it is good."

Grass, thinking of that scene, Bai Xuetian felt that it was impossible.

I used to take a bath, but now I am going to turn it into a back massage...

Although his massage and massage techniques are also very good.

But what if he doesn't live up to it, the situation is awkward and Lin Nuo takes the initiative to help him, or he can't take it... What if he dies?

It seemed like he was really... going to pass out.

Bai Xuetian suddenly remembered some fragments revealed by the original owner's final fate in the book.

After the original owner was designed to be imprisoned/imprisoned, due to physical problems, if he was restrained with a little strength, he often passed out easily, and was almost dead many times, but was rescued by torture—massage is not like taking a bath at all!

What if Lin Nuo massaged him so hard that he was pressed to death? !

The author has something to say: the entertainment industry and photography are all nonsense, and the original owner’s setting is the kind of sensitive constitution that is very prone to stress

(PS: About Bai Xuetian’s dilated pupils, I’ve done some research. No one can control the dilated pupils, but magic exists here. It seems normal for Bai Xuetian to be able to do it.)

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