Pick up a general at the door of the crew

Teacher Ai Ou sent a video to Ji Zhou at nine o'clock in the evening, which was a collection of print advertisements made by supermodels.Let him watch it before going to bed with Wei Zhonghou.

"Thank you, Teacher Ai Ou!"

I have to say that Ji Zhou really likes this kind old gentleman, no wonder Mr. Ai Ou is the most respected person in the fashion circle.

Just as Ji Zhou opened the video, Wei Zhonghou's cell phone rang next to the bed. He took a look and found that it was Mu Jin.In fact, since Wei Zhonghou was discharged from the hospital, he and Mu Jin have not had much contact with each other. Originally, the two belonged to the kind of friends who would contact each other when they had something to do. Both Ji Zhou and Mu Jin found it troublesome.

In Mu Jin's words, when he has that time, he can make an appointment with a little fresh meat.

"General!" Wei Zhonghou was taking a shower, Ji Zhou walked over with his phone which was ringing endlessly and knocked on the door, "Mu Jin's number?"

Wei Zhonghou's voice can be heard mixed with the sound of water: "You pick it up."

After getting permission, Ji Zhou didn't hesitate any longer, he was also very curious about what Mu Jin would say to Wei Zhonghou.

"I sent you a video for you to watch." Mu Jin just said this and hung up the phone.

During the whole process, Ji Zhou didn't have a chance to speak. He saw that in the dialog box, Mu Jin really sent a video.Thinking that Mu Jin had sent Wei Zhonghou his TV series before, Ji Zhou opened the video without too much psychological pressure.

It starts with, um, two men.

Ji Zhou felt that something was not right.

Then, well, the two men started kissing.

Ji Zhou: ...Fuck me!

Fast forward, uh, all naked, just on the couch, continue kissing.

Ji Zhou was speechless.

Ji Zhou quit the video, thought for a while, and paused for a moment with his hand on delete, then sighed, and put the phone directly on the cabinet next to the bathroom door.

Go back to the room and send Mu Jin a WeChat message: "I said, Dean Mu, what are you thinking?"

Mu Jin waited for almost 3 minutes before replying with a word: "What?"

"You send it to the general..." Before Ji Zhou could finish typing, Mu Jin spoke.

"You know?" There was still unsteady panting in his voice, "Isn't this for Xiaowei Kepu? You two have been together for so long, and there is no deep relationship like me. Doesn't taste right?"

Ji Zhou ignored his question, and asked hesitantly: "...What are you doing? If there are people around you, let's talk about it later."

"By my side...fuck it, Xiao Jizhou, I'm quite unscrupulous, but I'm not to the point of abandoning the people around me to chat with you. It's not that I love you so much." Mu Jin paused, Breathing unsteadily for a moment, he continued, "I'm running, exercising. Don't you have been spoiled so much that your abdominal muscles have turned into a belly?"

Ji Zhou, who hadn't been to the gym for a long time, typed an ellipsis.

"The videos I sent to Xiao Wei were all carefully selected by me. After consulting with many people in the circle, the type of novice tutorials I selected are most suitable for young and energetic children like Xiao Wei who don't understand anything. "

After Mu Jin talked so much, Ji Zhou only heard two words, those.

More than one.

Ji Zhou was a little tired, and this feeling became stronger when Wei Zhonghou came out of the shower and the two of them fucked again in a daze.

In fact, it is obvious that the development of the couple relationship to this point is a matter of course, and Ji Zhou does not reject doing something with Wei Zhonghou, but he has compromised psychologically, and it is naturally a bit unbearable physically.

Especially Wei Zhonghou, a subordinate who is neither serious nor serious.

Well, let's wait until after the film is done.

Qi Song and the others were still on the mountain and did not come back. After many days, Ji Zhou and Wei Zhonghou finally started eating bread and milk for breakfast again.But at this time they don't have much time to complain.

I negotiated with the person in charge of the suit brand at [-]:[-] in the morning. This kind of clothing graphic model is not selected from a group of people like filming and auditioning, but mostly meets alone, and finally determines the satisfactory candidate.Just like when Ji Zhou and the others went there, they only saw the woman who was in charge of the spring clothing plan.

"My surname is Li." With a stern face, she faced Ji Zhou and Wei Zhonghou with scrutiny and critical expressions, "I know that you have no experience in endorsement of high-end brands before, this time??? The company asked us The brand recommends you, so it gives you such an opportunity.”

Director Li led them to the studio, where everyone was busy going back and forth. The spring ready-to-wear clothes were on the side, and each style only had three pieces, because this brand mainly made tailor-made by hand, and the ready-made clothes were only for the models. .Director Li greeted the photographer sitting in the corner, and introduced Ji Zhou and Wei Zhonghou.

This photographer should be about the same age as Ji Zhou, and his appearance is a bit like the makeup artist in the Saipan crew, but he doesn't look like a serious person.

He just glanced at Wei Zhonghou and Ji Zhou, and picked out two of the ready-made clothes for them to change into.

What Ji Zhou was holding was a beige suit, which was indeed a high-end brand, but the quality he felt was a few blocks away from the suits that Ji Zhou himself had. These were just ready-to-wear, but when Ji Zhou put them on, he found that there was a gap from his shoulders. From waist to waist, it almost seemed tailor-made to fit his figure.

After changing his clothes, Ji Zhou was not in a hurry to go out. He frowned at himself in the fitting mirror. In fact, he knew that he himself could not afford such a brand of clothes. After all, it was related to his childhood life experience including acting It has to do with experience, his current identity, when he comes into contact with the identity, he is a member of the Saipan crew, and his family is better, like Chen Song, Jiang Qi, and even Zhong Shang, but their personalities are different. It's not suitable for this suit, even if it's Chen Song, he won't dress too rigorously.

As for Ji Zhou, it is obvious that someone with some experience or decisive actions is needed to stand up.

Otherwise, it will look nondescript like a child who steals an adult's clothes.

There is no such person around him who can refer to him, so naturally he can only rely on himself.

no solution anymore.Ji Zhou sighed slightly, and made his short blond hair more messy, unbuttoned all the buttons of his suit jacket, buttoned the shirt inside to the top, and tied his tie skillfully.The sleeves of the coat were rolled up slightly above the wrists, the buttons on the wrists of the shirt were unbuttoned, and rolled up twice.

A rigorous suit made Ji Zhou look casual

He narrowed his eyes slightly, but the figure reflected in the mirror looked like a dandy and unruly noble son.

When he was standing at the door and was about to open it, he heard the door of the fitting room next door being opened. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that it was too quiet outside.

Wei Zhonghou's appearance in this kind of suit... In fact, this sentence is enough to arouse his curiosity.

He gently opened the door, and Wei Zhonghou who was facing him was in his eyes.

He also knew the reason for the quiet atmosphere at the scene.

Director Li, who had been keeping a straight face since their arrival, circled around Wei Zhonghou a few times with a soothing expression, not to mention the photographer who had already raised his camera.Wei Zhonghou wore a black suit with dark gray stripes. He really just put it on, but even so, he stood there with an aura. Several generations of general family, the ability to command over the years has changed from the suit to the suit. Instead of being tightly wrapped, it is set off.

A kind of aura of a superior person, which Ji Zhou does not have, or most people in the current society do not exist.

He didn't wear a tie, but held it in his hands. After watching Ji Zhou come out, he sent the light gray diagonally striped tie over as if he was relieved, lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice.

"I do not know."

These three words circled around Ji Zhou's ears, and then drilled into his ears, so that Ji Zhou could hear his own heartbeat.

He took the tie from Wei Zhonghou's hand, and raised his head slightly to help Wei Zhonghou fasten the top button of his shirt. Because it was a little tight, Wei Zhonghou frowned, but he let it go after seeing Ji Zhou's expression. Brows, but a smile instead.

When the flash dazzled his eyes, Ji Zhou tightened his tie hand slightly, but his expression remained unchanged. He bent down Wei Zhonghou's collar and tidied it up, then turned to look at the photographer in front of him.

"Director Li said just now that the graphic model for spring clothes is definitely you, the long-haired man." Director Li has already left, and he made the decision as quickly as her actions. It's no wonder that Song Yan responded to this advertisement at the very beginning With so much hope.The photographer waved to the makeup artist not far away, "You go to make up first, we will try our best to finish shooting now, then go upstairs to sign the contract, take the money and leave."

Wei Zhonghou glanced at Ji Zhou, and Ji Zhou nodded to him before leaving with the makeup artist.

"However," after Wei Zhonghou left, the photographer stood in front of Ji Zhou, turned the camera in his hand, and showed a playful smile when he looked at Ji Zhou, "I'm quite interested in you. "

Ji Zhou was about to change his clothes back, when he heard this sentence, he showed a puzzled smile: "Huh?"

"You can fool me now, but you can't fool my lens." The photographer pointed the camera at Ji Zhou's face, facing Ji Zhou's face that didn't change his expression at all, he pressed the shutter, "You are a couple ?"

"Why do you say that?" Ji Zhou leaned against the door of the fitting room amusedly, "Or because of your camera?"

"It's also because of you." The photographer nodded Ji Zhou's shoulder, "Speaking of which, I have seen many homosexuals in your circle, and you are the most special one I have ever seen."

Ji Zhou replied with a smile: "You are also the most special gay photographer I have ever seen."

"Huh?" the photographer said with a smile, "I took this as a compliment. But you, I can see that you dare not come out, but you don't shy away from being with you..." He blinked, " A boyfriend's intimacy."

Ji Zhou didn't admit it: "It's just wearing a tie, and there's nothing too outrageous about it. What should I be taboo about?"

"Really?" The photographer shrugged his shoulders, "After the photo is developed, I will send it back to you. You should know that sometimes, our hiding is nothing at all, and your feelings have nothing to hide at all."

"I didn't intend to hide it either." Ji Zhou's words stopped the photographer who was about to leave, "But that doesn't mean I have to make it public."

"That's really a blessing to you." The photographer waved his hand, "Oh, by the way, your expression on this suit is very novel, and I personally like it very much."

"Thank you." This sentence is not only for the blessing of the previous sentence, but also for the affirmation of the latter sentence.