Hua Jianli and Yan Fei came to the quaint ancient town, where there are tourists from all over the world, and no one knows anyone.

The two are here for a relaxing vacation, and the photos they send every day are like oil paintings, which are very beautiful.

It made He Jiao clamor to go.

Blue flipped through their schedules.

One course ended in November, and there were no other courses scheduled, so they had no classes for half a month.

So Lan Qing quietly made a travel guide. He has never been to the ancient town, so if he prepares the guide in advance, he will not look so foolish when he goes out.

"Brother Lan Qing, I want to shoot a movie on the weekend."

"The motorcycle stockings and high heels you mentioned last time?"

"Do you still remember?"

"Of course I remember."

He didn't just remember, he even learned photography skills.

"But I can't contact the photographer." He originally wanted to find a local photographer who also plays Two-dimensional on the Internet.

But I've been posting messages on the Internet for several days, but I haven't found a suitable one.

Some people's works are horrible. After seeing it, he felt that he couldn't take a good picture of himself.

"I know it, I'll help you find it." Lan Qing was still deliberately mysterious, not telling him that the photographer was herself.

"professional?"

"It's not professional, but it can shoot to your satisfaction, and there is free post-production."

"Does he have any works? Show me?"

"nothing now."

"Huh? Then you can't take a bad picture of me."

"Will not."

With Lan Qing's guarantee, He Jiao believed it.

Xu Zihao and Xin Ting came out with them today, the two of them had nothing to do, Xu Zihao finally stopped being in love, and when he knew that He Jiao was going out to make a movie, he had to keep up with him.

He Jiao came out after changing her clothes and putting on makeup in the public toilet.

As soon as he stepped out, he posed in front of the three of them, sexy and seductive.

Xu Zihao and Xin Ting were dumbfounded. Is this the little foreigner they knew?

Xu Zihao suddenly covered his mouth and doubted himself, "Could it be... am I really interested in boys wearing women's clothing?"

As soon as he said this, Lan Qing squinted at him.

"President! My heart rate hasn't changed, really!" Xu Zihao immediately raised his hand and swore.

But he himself could already hear his heart beating loudly.

"President, now I finally understand why you are willing to degenerate... Who would not degenerate?" Xin Ting accused He Jiao of waving his hands up and down.

Just this figure, just these legs!

Anyone who gives it will fall to death!

"Vulgar." Lan Qing turned his back on the two of them, put his arm around He Jiao's shoulders, and walked towards the filming location they wanted to go to.

"Vulgar? Let's just take a look. You've already gotten used to it, and you're even more vulgar!" Xin Ting hurriedly followed, he also wanted to be vulgar!

In a sparsely populated riverside park, there are not many people here during the day, but many people come here for a walk at night.

The scenery here is beautiful, and motorcycles can also be driven in.

"Where's the photographer?" He Jiao asked.

Lan Qing took out a large black bag from the compartment of the motorcycle.

Once the zipper is opened, there is a set of SLR and lens inside.

In his backpack, there are folded whiteboards and fill lights.

The equipment is still quite complete.

"Is that photographer you?" He Jiao didn't forget how terrifying the photos he took before were.

I took a lot of photos, but none of them could be selected to post on Moments.

Later, recording videos did not require any technical content, and he could still cut some pictures from the videos.

"Try one?" Lan Qing said and put the lens on the SLR.

He Jiao was a little skeptical of his skills, but it's already like this, what else can he do?

He went over and stood beside his cool motorcycle, standing with his legs spread out.

He was wearing a miniskirt, and the black stockings were still striped, making his legs look long and thin.

He wore a large blonde wig with curly hair and a pair of dark glasses stuck in his head.

Lan Qing chose an angle and began to take pictures of him.

After taking a few shots, he uploaded them to his phone.

He Jiao was pleasantly surprised when he saw the photo, "This composition is not bad! You also know how to use a wide angle to make your legs so long. Brother Lan Qing, did you secretly go to cram school without telling me?"

When he called Brother Lan Qing, his tone was soft and waxy and a little bit coquettish.

Xin Ting and Xu Zihao who were next to him were shocked into a cold war.

So the two of them usually play like this?

Xu Zihao suddenly looked at Xin Ting.

Xin Ting moved two steps to the side, "Don't look at me like this, what are you expecting in your eyes?"

"Why don't you try dressing like this too? You have a good figure!" Xu Zihao pointed at He Jiao with a smirk.

Xin Ting also has a tall, thin, juvenile figure with no muscles.

In terms of muscles, He Jiao may have more muscles than Xin Ting.

After all, people have an advantage in genes.

The physique of foreigners seems to be easier to stretch muscles.

"You like it so much why don't you wear it yourself? Maybe you can become the next women's clothing boss!" Xin Ting will get it, want him to wear women's clothing?There are no doors!

"My figure...it doesn't look good in clothes..." Xu Zihao was lazy, he didn't see any muscles, but he was a little fat.

And his legs are not straight at all, he dare not show them...

While the two of them were chatting, He Jiao had already fully approved of Lan Qing's photography skills.

He Jiao straddled the motorcycle with one leg, and asked Lan Qing to take a picture of the moment when his long legs straddled the motorcycle.

As soon as the photo came out, it was a picture that made the macho nosebleed.

"He Jiao's legs are really..." Xin Ting admired the photos and couldn't help being envious.

Xu Zihao was already drooling.

They watched Lan Qing and He Jiao discuss the angles, poses, and expressions of the photos.

From time to time, Lan Qing would hug He Jiao's waist smoothly.

He Jiao rubbed against Lan Qing's leg with his leg.

When the two finished talking and were about to start filming, He Jiao had to pat Lan Qing's butt before turning around and getting ready for the motorcycle.

"I suddenly discovered that they are actually dating through filming—" Xin stopped the truth.

Before coming out, He Jiao said in a very upright manner: "I want to make money to support my family and accumulate my fans, so that they will come to support my live events and buy my peripherals in the future!"

At that time, both Xu Zihao and Xin Ting felt that foreigners were indeed foreigners, and their independence was so strong.

Before I graduated, I was already thinking about making plans for the future.

The result... Heh!

man!

Just out to flirt!

Xu Zihao covered his mouth wickedly and whispered to Xin Ting, "I saw the president's crotch, um, um—"

Xu Zihao hinted with his eyes.

Xin Ting looked over, what the hell!

The two of them shouldn't have followed!

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