Famous

Xu Jingzhe began to suspect that he might have no sense of fashion, nor aesthetic talent.Of course one has to admit one's inadequacies, that's okay, Xu Jingzhe thought.

Qiqi was very insistent on the fact that he wore a "skirt". Of course, after a closer look, the "skirt" was not a pure skirt. There was still a skirt at the bottom, but the skirt was very low. The side trousers are so large that they can directly lift up the thighs.

Xu Jingzhe doesn't have any leg hair, which is very advantageous for him to wear stockings, but he was stunned when he saw the sock clips and leather rings.

Qiqi began to talk nonsense: "It's the same with Western gentlemen in the Middle Ages. The sock clips are for the sake of image neatness. Don't think too much about it."

Xu Jingzhe didn't think too much about it. His greatest strength was his dedication, and dedication included cooperation. Basically, he would be very cooperative as long as it was work.

Liang Yu’s clothes were changed in another room. He doesn’t like oiling very much, so he didn’t apply much. It’s as if the reality show cameraman who filmed him kept staring at his upper body, as if stuck. Can't get down at all.

"You must apply a little bit of oil, in order to produce a good effect." The makeup artist persuaded, "I will dry it for you, not wet it, okay?"

Liang Yu grimaced and refused to be touched by others. He wiped off the oil himself. His clothes were easier to wear. The two triangle collars of the black tuxedo were open, revealing his chest and abdominal muscles. Hanging on his crotch, it looks casual and uninhibited.

The hair stylist combed his bangs a bit higher, revealing his superior hairline. Liang Yu didn't show any extra expressions throughout the whole process, standing very relaxed under the spotlight.

Xu Jingzhe came over after changing his clothes. Liang Yu fixed his eyes on him at the first sight, looked him up and down, and said, "Isn't it a skirt?"

Xu Jingzhe raised his legs: "Sculottes." He raised his legs a little too much, and the trousers naturally slid up, revealing the stockings inside.

"..." Liang Yu was silent for a while, then he said, "Come here."

Xu Jingzhe walked over. They didn't bring microphones when they took pictures, so the cameraman who followed them could only take pictures, and couldn't hear what the two were talking about. In the camera, Xu Jingzhe walked up to Liang Yu, and Liang Yu suddenly squatted On the lower body, one hand lifted up his trousers, and touched them in with a firm gesture.

Xu Jingzhe didn't hide, so Liang Yu's hand touched the top without any hindrance. His fingertips hooked up the sock clip and leather ring inside, with an ugly expression on his face, he asked, "Who put it on for you?"

Xu Jingzhe was speechless, and said that I wore it myself.

Liang Yu said patiently: "You are not allowed to show it later."

Xu Jingzhe didn't understand what Liang Yu meant, and it wasn't until he started filming that he realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

The photographer who took the hard photo this time asked Xu Jingzhe to sit on a high stool, Liang Yu sat in front of him, Xu Jingzhe's leg crossed Liang Yu's shoulder, and stepped on the opponent's coiled knee .

The photographer ordered while pressing the shutter: "Teacher Xu's skirt should be lifted up."

Xu Jingzhe lifted some trousers.

Photographer: "Go up a bit."

Xu Jingzhe continued to flirt.

The photographer poked his head out from behind the DSLR and said, "Go on, Mr. Xu, don't stop."

Xu Jingzhe had already lifted the trousers to his knees, and the sock clips and leather rings would be exposed when he was hesitating, Liang Yu suddenly leaned his face over, held his calf with one hand from the other side, and turned slightly Head, lips are attached through stockings.

"Just shoot like this." Liang Yu kept looking sideways at the camera, and he said coldly, "The camera is facing me."

"..." The photographer shrank back. He looked at the composition and found that this was fine. The main reason is that Liang Yu is too domineering. It is different for a professional model. His natural eye-catching physique is obvious to others. It could be called a vulgar action, but if Liang Yu did it, he wouldn't think so.

Through the stockings, he seemed to be kissing Xu Jingzhe's calf, but his eyes were calmly looking sideways at the camera.

With chest muscles, abdominal muscles, and a casual sitting posture, Liang Yu looked too expensive, but everything else seemed a little cheap.

Xu Jingzhe was not at all unhappy about being robbed of the limelight, he looked down at Liang Yu, and seemed to think that this look was very beautiful, the makeup artist stepped forward to comb his slightly longer hair back, Xu Jingzhe let them play with it, after a while , suddenly stretched out his hand, bypassed the other half of Liang Yu's face from above, and lifted his chin.

"Show me your lips." Xu Jingzhe touched it with his fingertips. Liang Yu didn't wear lipstick, but applied lip balm, which was almost gone. "It's a bit dry." He said.

Xu Jingzhe wanted the make-up artist to come and make up, but found that people had withdrawn outside at some point. The photographer obviously took a lot of photos just now, and his expression looked very satisfied.

Xu Jingzhe was a little uneasy and said: "I wasn't ready just now, was I?"

The photographer hurriedly said: "No, no, the preparation is very good, and the effect is very good!"

Xu Jingzhe: "..."

In the next few photos, the photographer did not ask for any embarrassing actions, but it can be seen that Liang Yu worked very hard, and his whole body exuded a strong intention to shoot me, come and shoot me.

In the end, the props team even moved a bed and asked Liang Yu to lie on a half-lying position, with Xu Jingzhe propped up on top of him. Liang Yu's hands needed to help lift up Xu Jingzhe's skirt pants. Of course, the photographer had the final say on where to lift them up. .

It's just that Liang Yu lifted the skirt pants to Xu Jingzhe's knees and refused to lift them up.

The photographer is not an unknown junior. He has a reputation and status in the industry. Of course, he also has a temper. He said patiently: "Mr. Liang, the photos need to be effective. You can't be so uncooperative."

Liang Yu still refused to compromise, he said: "Let's change our position."

The photographer had no choice but to ask him, "What pose do you want to change?"

Liang Yu hugged Xu Jingzhe a little bit, let him spread his legs, and knelt on his waist. Liang Yu propped up his upper body, took Xu Jingzhe's hand, pressed it on his chest, and said calmly: " touch here."

Xu Jingzhe: "..."

The photographer seemed to think it was okay, he held up his DSLR and approached the two of them and began to look for angles: "Continue."

Liang Yu stared at Xu Jingzhe's face, he grabbed the other's hand, and slowly touched the abdominal muscles from the chest all the way.

Xu Jingzhe was almost numb, and he had to force himself to make an expression. The photographer only knew to repeat a sentence: "Teacher Xu feels a little more."

What do you want? !Xu Jingzhe thought brokenly.

Liang Yu was really trying too hard at this time, so he supported Xu Jingzhe's waist and asked him to sit a little lower. Because of the pants, Liang Yu's bottom was almost vacuum, Xu Jingzhe didn't dare to sit down. , but there is still the illusion that the other party seems to be pushing himself.

With his hands still on Liang Yu's abdominal muscles, Xu Jingzhe couldn't move. He was actually very tired maintaining such movements. Most of his strength was spent on his kneeling legs, and his back had to be straight. , the back was tense, not daring to relax.

The photographer took a few shots in a row and commented: "It feels a little more intimate."

Xu Jingzhe finally couldn't bear it anymore, he said: "Is this okay?"

Liang Yu didn't speak, he hooked his fingers at Xu Jingzhe, the other party obediently bent down, Liang Yu pinned the back of his head.

It was like a certain slow-motion scene in a movie, all the scenes slowly quieted down, only Liang Yu was vivid.

He seemed to be looking for an angle for a while, and finally raised his head, and lightly bit the tip of Xu Jingzhe's nose.

Not just the photographer, the cameraman of the reality show pushed the camera closer. Xu Jingzhe held his nose and seemed a little helpless. The photographer said that the filming was finished, but neither of them moved immediately.

Xu Jingzhe was still "sitting on his knees", he said: "Clear the end."

The photographer took a look at the postures of the two of them, and laughed as if he understood something. He called out all the people who had put on their make-up and watched the film. The cameraman of the reality show was still there, pretending not to hear.

Xu Jingzhe was almost speechless, he said: "Please be flexible, this really can't be filmed."

The cameraman didn't make things difficult for him, and passed the microphone over, meaning that the two of them should wear it.

Xu Jingzhe simply grabbed the small square boxes in his hands, and when the field was finally cleared, he lowered his head and asked Liang Yu considerately, "Can you get up?"

Liang Yu's expression was indeed not very good. There was slight sweat on his forehead, and his half-vacuum lower body was so hard that it was about to explode. He covered his eyes and pressed Xu Jingzhe's waist to keep him from moving.

"Wait a little longer." He hoarsely said in a low voice, "Just wait a little longer."

"..." Xu Jingzhe didn't know what expression he had now, he sat quietly on Liang Yu's waist, his mood was very complicated, and he thought a lot, but underneath was a peaceful and peaceful scene, without any waves.

Liang Yu obviously noticed it too. Before he calmed down, another fire came up with a "boom". He looked at Xu Jingzhe, probably out of breath, and sneered indiscriminately: "Mr. , Am I not attractive enough, or are you really not good enough?"