I don't want to wash white after wearing it into slag A

"Okay, stop crying."

Pei Song gently rubbed against Jian Linyi with his side face, propped up his long legs, and wrapped her in his arms, "The makeup is going to be spent."

Only she could smell the woody pheromones on the person in her arms. Unlike before, this time the pheromones were slightly wet from the master's tears, which also made Pei Song feel astringent.

The surrounding staff were a little afraid to step forward, but the little assistant rushed over at this time with a confused look on his face.

Old V glanced at the images captured by the camera, and then walked up to the two, "What happened just now?"

Pei Song raised his head, "It's time to play."

Jian Linyi supported Pei Song's arms and got up without saying a word, but her eyes were red and she looked calm.

Pei Song collected all the pheromones so as not to affect other people. Fortunately, most of the people present were beta, so they didn't feel anything.

"Can we still shoot?" This is the most concerned question of the person in charge.

Pei Song stood up and straightened his clothes, "Yes."

She pulled Jian Linyi, "I'll take her to touch up her makeup."

The make-up was not very fancy, but Jian Linyi's state was obviously not right, the staff very consciously gave up the venue, leaving only one makeup artist standing next to Jian Linyi, a little at a loss.

"Just refill your lipstick."

Jian Linyi's voice was a little hoarse, and the eyes that fell on Pei Song were very complicated.

There was a lipstick mark on Pei Song's neck, and he was wiping it off with a makeup remover towel at the moment. The makeup artist saw the tooth mark and asked carefully, "Do you need to cover it up?"

"No." Jian Linyi helped Pei Song answer.

Pei Song looked at the makeup artist, smiled and shook his head, then took Jian Linyi's hand without making a sound.

The makeup artist felt that the current atmosphere was extremely unspeakable, and she couldn't understand why such a thing happened to her at work.

Can an artist and an assistant fall in love without being so obvious in front of the camera!

In the later stage, the tidbits had to be cut into pieces!

The little assistant stood five steps away and exchanged a sympathetic look with the makeup artist.

I know!I understand!

It is the bottom working people who make it difficult for artists to fall in love.

Jian Linyi lost control of her emotions just now, which can be regarded as dereliction of duty at work, and she is somewhat disrespectful. Although she wants to take Pei Song to a place where no one is around to ask everything clearly, the most important thing at the moment is the one at hand. Work.

After finishing her makeup, Jian Linyi walked up to the old V who was still looking at the photos, "What should I do next?"

In her heart, she didn't want Pei Song to participate anymore, but she was the one who dragged her in in the first place.

Old V, on the other hand, looked at Pei Song behind Jian Linyi with great interest, and frowned, "Did you fully enter your emotions just now?"

Pei Song couldn't see Jian Linyi's expression, so he said nonsense, "I thought of a movie I watched before, and it fits my feeling."

"Then you are very talented!" Old V praised.

Pei Song nodded slightly, without looking away from the person in front of him, and the old V didn't think it was impolite, after all, even a blind person could see that something was wrong between the two of them.

"The atmosphere just now was very good. I am very satisfied with a picture," the old V called out to show the two of them. "It can be a long inner page."

This is a snapshot. Just as Jian Linyi pushed open the door, the cold white light enveloped Pei Song who had just raised his head, illuminating the dark pupils, the fragmentary and messy turbidity on the ground was blurred, and the corners of the white skirt melted into the light , the Tyndall effect broke through the diffuse gloom, light and darkness intertwined, and the two people's eyes collided, knocking out a strong sadness.

And that sorrow is escaping from the light.

This picture is a little different from most works on the theme of "hope". This time "hope" is not completely separated from the darkness, and then stretches out his hand unemotionally to say "I can save you."

But sincerely, being touched by the person in the darkness, he dared not make any moves, but the details were hidden but he said directly to the heartstrings, "Can I touch you?"

Out of selfishness, the light wants to touch the darkness that lives with her.

"What else do you need to shoot?"

Jian Linyi is not interested in the effect of the photo, and she doesn't even want to take another look at this picture. The Pei Song on it is completely unfamiliar, and the thorns of defense burst out from a small screen, which is extremely strong and difficult to ignore, making her think of the scene just now involuntarily. .

"It would be nice to take a few more recent photos." Old V is satisfied with capturing this picture, after all, this is a business magazine, not an art magazine.

"Is there anything else I need to do?" Pei Song asked.

Old V nodded, "Cooperate a few times, and, after the filming, you have to make up the contract."

Pei Song is not a member of this magazine, nor is she considered a regular artist. If the magazine uses her photo, it can only match with her.

"Row."

Later, Jian Linyi and Pei Song basically didn't speak, and they followed the steps like colleagues. This was a bit embarrassing for photographers who pay attention to tension and atmosphere, and wished to tear the film between them.

"Emoji! Emoji!" Old V hoarsely shouted after shooting countless waste films.

Jian Linyi looked at Pei Song, and really didn't know how to make an expression. The experience of shooting magazines in the past didn't seem to work for the old V.

Pei Song should have seen Jian Lin's embarrassment, "What expression?"

Old V sighed and didn't want to say more, "At least be happy."

I'm really not happy now.

When Jian Linyi saw Pei Song, she could only think of her indifference, which was blunt and piercing.

Pei Song probably knew what Jian Linyi was thinking, so he called her, "Lin Yi."

This is the first time Pei Song called her that, and his cold voice was gentle.

Jian Linyi involuntarily met Pei Song's eyes.

"Lin Yi, be happy."

Pei Song smiled lightly, and looked at Jian Linyi intently with his softened eyebrows and eyes, "I'm fine."

Jian Linyi's lips moved, but she still didn't make a sound.

Pei Song took a step forward and didn't go into the camera. He just took Jian Linyi's hand and pulled out a ribbon from his pocket, "This is from the clothes. It doesn't match me, but it matches you."

The ribbons are made of good material and cannot be wrinkled, and the patterns fall like water waves.

Pei Song tied one side to Jian Linyi's wrist, and tied a bow tie jerky, but the two wings were asymmetrical, and the knot tied by the slipknot was like a dead knot, which made him look ugly.

Pei Song was a little shy, but his ears were red and his face didn't show. He planned to untie it again, but the hand holding the ribbon was held, and Jian Linyi raised his eyes with a smile, "Don't embarrass a ribbon."

As soon as this was said, it was not Pei Song who spoke first, but the old V who was holding a camera, "Perfect!"

These two words were called out by a rough voice, instantly breaking the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

The old V excitedly called out the photo, squeezed between the two of them blindly, "Look at this one!"

Jian Linyi raised his head slightly, with a slight smile on his face, a blurry figure reflected in his eyes, what was particularly clear was Pei Song's wrist holding the bow tie, the tattoo on his wrist was clear, compared with the pure white through the LCD screen Strong, difficult language has a mysterious beauty.

Only Jian Linyi appeared on the scene, but her expression fluctuated because of another person.

"But this doesn't seem to have anything to do with the theme." Pei Song said.

Old V: "Indeed."

But old V, as an aspiring photographer, is very satisfied with this picture.

Jian Linyi felt much better at the moment, "Go ahead, get off work after filming."

Seeing that she was back in shape, old V nodded. Seeing that there was not much time left, he directed Jian Linyi to make an expression of liking the taste of the business magazine, and rushed to catch up with the progress.

After leaving the studio, it was already dark outside. Jian Linyi asked for the original film that Pei Song tied a bow for her, and watched it for a long time.

"nice?"

Jian Lin thought that this picture was her own. If she said it looked good, she would be narcissistic. She just tilted her head slightly and looked at Pei Song, "What do you think?"

Pei Song replied with a smile, "It looks good."

The little assistant on the background board was silent, but he didn't know why he was a little flustered.

The last time she was so flustered, it was the artist who ran out alone behind her back and was recognized by someone and became a trending search.

At this time, the little assistant heard the notification tone of the mobile phone.

She unlocked the lock screen, and saw that her artist had updated a new Weibo.

No text, just a picture.

It was the photo that old V thought was perfect. Jian Linyi cut off his clothes, leaving only Pei Song's tattooed wrist and the bow.

Assistant: "..." I can't do this job anymore.

She was thinking so sadly in her heart, but she was still a little thankful that Jian Linyi didn't send out the brand's clothes.

She felt that she had been PUAed by this careless boss.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, fans flocked to the comment area and forwarding area in an instant.

[Sister is so beautiful! ] This is a typical one who didn't look at the picture and grab the front row.

【Whose hand is this! 】

【You are finally open! 】

……

After 5 minutes, the fans felt that something was wrong. Why didn't the studio forward it? Isn't this a business blog?

It's really not.

The studio was confused by this move, the little assistant of Aite was crazy in the group, and the little assistant hesitated to speak to the two sitting in front.

"sister……"

The little assistant made a weak sound.

"What's wrong?" Jian Linyi didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.

The little assistant took a deep breath and told himself to calm down, "Do you want to forward this studio?"

"No need," Jian Linyi smiled, pretending to be considerate, "If you forward it, you don't know what copy to match, so don't use it."

You also know that we can't match the copywriting!

The little assistant roared inwardly, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Fans quickly figured out that this hand was not intended by Jian Lin, and the studio's attitude of pretending to be dead made some people who are familiar with the routine have a vague guess.

Feel like the house is going to collapse.

Pei Song didn't understand these twists and turns, and didn't even know what Jian Linyi had just done, but just sat beside her silently.

"I still have a night scene tonight, and it will be very late when the filming is over."

Pei Song didn't know what this sentence meant, but he still responded, "Well, I'll be with you."

"I should have rested after filming," Jian Linyi said, "but I have something to ask you."

Pei Song's body froze, and the hands beside him clenched slightly, "Yes."

Jian Linyi smiled, "Is that how you agree?"

"Do I have a choice to refuse?"

Pei Song gently put his hand on the back of Jian Linyi's hand, smiled lightly, and met the man's eyes.

The monitoring of the hotel, the location of the mobile phone, everything should be in Jian Linyi's hands, and even Pei Song's past has been turned over.

The accident during the shooting was completely beyond the two's expectations.

Pei Song broke Jian Linyi's net, and even if she continued to stay obediently in the cage afterwards, it still made the pompous hunter fearful.

Jian Linyi answered Pei Song's words, "No."

You can never say no to me, she thought.

The author has something to say:

Only Jian Linyi appeared on the scene, but her expression fluctuated because of another person.

This is what her lover looks like.