[Rebirth] The winner of supermodel life

The mobile phone has already entered the connected state, but there is still no sound over there, making Su Qian frown and "Hello".

"Oh!" Li Qianhe's call was never answered, and he didn't react for a while. He jumped up from the bed in a daze, "I thought it wasn't connected, are you still busy?"

"It's gone," Su Qian sat down beside the bed with his mobile phone, "I didn't hear it just now."

Li Qianhe listened to Su Gan's deep voice, and seemed a little weak to answer, and his high spirits also subsided. After hesitating for a while, he asked, "Did you go well at work today?"

"It's pretty smooth," Su Qian took a breath of cigarettes, "What's the matter?"

"Uh, no," Su Qian's tone was full of indifference, Li Qianhe scratched the back of his head, and asked with some embarrassment, "Are you sleepy?"

"Well, a little bit," Su Qian responded, playing with the cigarette he was holding with two fingers, and the ash scattered on his bare/naked legs, "hang up."

"Hey! Su Gan!" Realizing that Su Gan was about to hang up the phone, Li Qianhe hurriedly stopped him, "Wait a minute!"

Su Qian paused for a moment while pressing the hang-up button, and put the phone to his ear again, a little irritated: "What's the matter?"

"Are you in a bad mood?" Li Qianhe's urgent voice came, with some domineering concern, "What happened?"

"What could be the matter?" Su Qian didn't want to talk to him about this. Li Qianhe didn't understand what he was worried about, and he might not understand him. He didn't want him to stand on the opposite side of him in some things, "You think too much Too much, just a little tired."

"Don't fool me," Li Qianhe became anxious, and his voice was no longer soft as usual, "You treat me as a child, Su Qian, and I am also a man, you can tell me what you want! I can talk to you Share it together!"

Li Qianhe's words stunned Su Qian, he really never thought of sharing the matter with Li Qianhe.Although Li Qianhyuk is not young, in his eyes, he just feels young, inexperienced, and can be regarded as a caring little padded jacket, but he can't be called a pillar.

"It's really nothing." Su Gan pretended to have a lot of things in his heart. He hasn't figured it out yet, and he is really not in the mood to argue with him here. "I have to work tomorrow, so I hang up."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone directly and pressed the off button.

The previous cigarette was thrown to the ground by mistake, Su Qian stood up and crushed it out, and lit another one.Opening the window, cold air rushed in, cooling his body in only a bathrobe.Putting the cigarette to his lips and taking a deep puff, Su Gan rubbed his hair that was not completely dry, sorting out the messy things in his heart bit by bit.

On the other side of the earth, the sky was twilight at 6 o'clock in the morning, and a few broken stars hung in the light gray sky, and the crescent crescent that quickly blended into the sky was pale and lonely.

In the bedroom where the curtains were not drawn tightly, a tall figure sat on the bed with his head lowered, his posture somewhat slumped.But if you look closely, his star-like eyes are burning with fighting spirit again, and his whole face is lit up with a look of unwillingness.

Gritting his teeth and staring at the mobile phone that was constantly reminding "the other party has turned off", Li Qianhe's eyebrows were tangled together and twisted into a "chuan", reflecting bitterly.

Was he too soft on Su Qian to let him do this?He likes him and is willing to pamper him, but that doesn't mean Su Qian can exclude him at will!

Su Qian didn't discuss with him about buying a car, he could tell himself that Su Qian was not used to it.But now, he can no longer lie to himself.

He must make Su Qian face up to his position!

Li Qianhyuk clenched his fist and made up his mind.

The next day, when Lemon knocked on the door, Su Qian was still awake.

There were a lot of long or short cigarette butts accumulated under the window sill, and the morning breeze blew in from the window with a small slit, slowly sweeping the light blue under Su Gan's eyes.

The thin cigarette between his fingers was still curling up. Su Qian was stunned for a while, took a deep breath, and dimmed the cigarette end before moving his body.

After going to the bathroom to wash up, Su Gan pulled out a pair of light-colored jeans and put them on. He put on a white T-shirt and a dark-colored cropped jacket on top, put on his boots and opened the door.

Looking blankly at Lemon who was about to knock on the door again with his hands raised, Su Qian put the sunglasses on his face: "Let's go."

"Well," even with just one glance, Lemon still saw the deep color in Su Qian's eyes, and couldn't help frowning, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Su Qian gave a "hmm" and walked straight forward without saying anything.

He figured it out last night, he needs to get to know Lemon again.He couldn't keep someone by his side who might pose a threat to him. He didn't think about it before because he thought Lemon was trustworthy, but this time, he had to be on guard against him.

He didn't want to bother with him until the results of the investigation were out.

The Sismel district is the place with the highest rent in London. The buildings on both sides of the clean streets are beautiful and unique, and every brick and tile exudes a strong British atmosphere.

The black car drove them around several turns, and finally stopped in front of a single-family brown-red three-story villa.

The driver got out of the car and opened the rear door: "Here we are, please get out of the car."

Su Qian got out of the car with a half-bow, looked at the villa in front of him, and his eyes were attracted by the big French windows.

"Hi, Bea, Kyle!" Bill came out of the gate wearing a loose home uniform, his light golden hair reflected beautiful luster in the sun, and he was about to hug Su Qian with his arms open, "Welcome to my home~"

Bending down to avoid Bill, Su Qian pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and frowned: "Is this your home?"

"Yeah," Bill flinched, pouted his lips regretfully, but soon introduced his house happily: "Isn't it beautiful? I specially asked someone to design it. One year, it was almost rated as the most beautiful house in London." Woolen cloth!"

And this selection project?How boring it must be.

Su Qian glanced at Bill's narrowed eyes, took off his glasses, looked around, and nodded: "The windows are nice. But why did I come here? Where is the shooting location?"

"It's filming here, the studio is in the backyard," Bill led him into the house, "But, you haven't had breakfast yet, have you? I made breakfast, do you want to come and have some?"

Su Qian avoided Bill's hand around his shoulder, and followed him into the house: "I'm afraid of being poisoned to death."

"No." The kitchen is on the first floor. When you enter the door, you can see the dining table for two breakfasts. Bill smiled and took Su Qian to sit there. "My other hobby besides photography is cooking. Many people If you want to eat but can’t, you are lucky.”

"Oh?" Su Qian raised his eyebrows, reached out and picked up a croissant and stuffed it into his mouth, "Could it be that you made this too? Didn't you buy it from a bakery?"

"I made it," Bill watched as he finished eating, and handed over a tissue, "How is it?"

Very crispy, soft and delicious, this is Sugan's first thought.And the second thought is to be hungry.

He still wasn't arranged to have breakfast this morning, it must have been his idea again.He didn't know what Bill was doing this for, but the matter was at this point, why bother with his stomach, Su Qian calmly didn't accept the tissue that Bill handed over, picked up another one and took a bite.

It's completely different from Lee Qian Hyuk's Chinese breakfast, but it suits his taste.

He sat down, ate a few breads, and finished off the staple food in his eyes, such as sausage, poached eggs, and roasted tomatoes, which were side dishes in his eyes. Su Gan drank a cup of oatmeal porridge under Bill's strong recommendation, and it was over. This English breakfast.

Bill has his own private studio, a small two-story building in the backyard of the villa.

After Su Gan finished his meal, the group of them walked over.

Some people in the studio are already preparing. After a while, the clothes needed for the shooting have been neatly hung on the shelf aside. The costumer checks back and forth again and again to find out the creased clothes and take them out for re-ironing.

When Su Qian came in, he was ironing a seahorse hair sweater with rivets. The style was very punk, which was Su Qian's favorite type.

After briefly introducing Su Gan to the busy crowd, Bill took him and Tony to the side chairs and sat down, and began to talk about the concept of this shooting.

"The theme this time is 'Changeable Boys Over Flowers'. You have just debuted, and you have not yet finalized in the eyes of the public. You have to try as many styles as possible. The same is true for this shooting, there will be different styles of clothing, changing dimensions Some are big, you have to pay attention to it and grasp the characteristics of each style.”

"Your facial features are very beautiful, there is a kind of beauty that is between men and women, but at the same time you have your own characteristics. I like you very much, so there may be some more coquettish shots in a while. Don't think about it. Too much, you have to relax and show your body."

Although Bill at work still had a flirtatious smile on his lips, his expression became much more serious, which made Su Qian get into the mood quickly.What Bill said is a small problem for him. He has tried all kinds of styles in his previous life, so he will not feel psychological pressure.

The first round of shooting is the shooting of the cover photo. Here, Su Gan will take two sets of photos for the editors of the magazine to choose.And the style is what Bill is best at, bold and hot - semi-naked/photographed.

"Tony," Bill explained the main points of the first round of shooting to Su Qian, and turned his head to Tony, who was covering a big mask, "you come to help Kyle shave and oil, the focus is on the back, and I will give you half an hour." time."

Tony nodded, understanding.

Asking the dresser to bring the trousers that Su Gan was going to wear later, Bill led them upstairs and into a small room surrounded by frosted glass.

"Let's get started." Bill closed the door, leaned against the door with his chest folded, and raised his chin.

Su Gan paused while taking off his coat, turned his head and gave him a sideways glance, frowned and said, "Go out."

"NO, NO," Bill held out a finger and shook it with a smile, "I need to stay here and watch you think about your look for a while."

"Get out!" He believed his nonsense!Su Qian's face turned cold, and he put on the half-taken coat again, "Otherwise we will be exhausted."

"Why are you always like this?" Bill shrugged inexplicably, "You must know that a photographer is God to a model. I decide whether you can be in a magazine or not, and whether you can have wonderful photos. Don't you be afraid?" Offend me?"

"Then I've offended you now." Su Gan zipped up his jacket, walked up to Bill, and lifted Bill's thin chin with a frivolous finger, with a half-smile on his face, "Mr. Photographer, are you going to fire me?" Woolen cloth?"

Bill was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were turned upside down.Stretching out his hand to grab Su Gan's wrist, he rubbed it meaningfully a few times, and found that Su Gan's skin was much better than that of a Westerner, fine and smooth, and then let go: "Okay, I'll go out. "

Su Qian put down his hand immediately, took a step back, and left the space for Bill.

Bill smiled and turned to go out. Before leaving, he kindly added: "Also, don't worry, there is no camera installed in this room."

Su Qian watched him go downstairs, then closed the door and began to undress.

Four or 10 minutes later, when Su Gan, who had put on makeup, stood up from the vanity mirror, he made all the women and some men look straight at him.

It's just... so sexy!

To become a model, Su Qian must first be in good physical condition.Although the shoulders are not particularly wide, but it is also a standard inverted triangle figure, with a thin waist and narrow hips, coupled with strong muscles, it is simply the perfect figure in the eyes of women!

Not to mention that the white body smeared with palm oil is still glowing, making people want to touch it.

"WOW!" Bill whispered, he really didn't expect Su Qian to be so sexy and alluring after taking it off.After turning his gaze around Su Qian's naked upper body several times, he gave a low cough and walked forward with the camera.

"Start shooting, Kyle, please stand in front of the backdrop."

The light sources and reflectors were already in place. Bill instructed Su Qian to stand with his back to the crowd, and then handed him a brown-gray fur collar.

Su Gan stood with his legs apart, his round buttocks were wrapped in a thin cloth, his smooth and seductive back was exposed in the bright light, and his whole body was like a magnet that firmly attracted everyone's attention.

"Stand still," Bill put the fur collar on Su Gan's right shoulder, and Bill adjusted the direction of Su Gan's head, motioning him to look at a spot on the ground, "Yes, keep it up."

Backing away from the light source, Bill picked up his camera, clicked, and took the first photo of the day.

Asked Su Gan to change his poses to finish the first set of photos. The costumer handed Su Gan an iron gray fishnet sweater. The stylist put on a rivet collar for him and straightened his hair. Started the second set of photos for the cover photo.

This time it's a frontal shot.The fishnet knit sweater hangs down softly, half covering his strong abs, and the looming two points and navel are irritating.On the top, a large chest is exposed, and the collar full of rivets above the straight collarbone makes his neck more slender. The eyeliner draws the curvature of the end of his eyes, and the eyelids are slightly raised to look at the camera. The gaze is cold and seductive. No way.

Bill whistled in his heart, looked at Su Qian through the camera, his hands kept moving, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

The second round of interior shooting was replaced by exterior shooting.

In this part, Bill wanted Su Gan to show a "elegant and refined" temperament.

After the make-up artist removed Su Qian's previous makeup, the costume artist handed over the prepared college-style clothes and shoes.A gray woolen mid-length cardigan coat, a red and white plaid shirt inside, a pair of navy blue and white vertical striped khaki trousers, and a pair of brown Oxford shoes. The man is completely different.

Putting all the light brown hair to one side, wearing a very light concealer base makeup, and adding a pair of black-rimmed glasses, Su Gan standing on the grass in the backyard of Bill's house looks like a childish student !

The weather in London is very good today, the sun is very bright, and the bright light shines down, coating Su Qian's white and delicate facial features with a layer of warm light.

Sitting casually on the grass, Su Qian opened the hardcover book in his hand to read in the warm sunshine, while Bill patted up and down, left and right, and suddenly felt a chill down his back.

The lazy gaze suddenly became sharp, and Su Gan suddenly turned his head to a place behind him, and for a moment he seemed to see the black muzzle of the gun in his previous life.

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