Is this class the one I should take?

If Suguo wanted to ask other questions before, then now, the shock made her speechless.

Her senior...

Suguo turned her head to look at the stock room, and through the gap of the half-open door, she saw Lu Shubei's earnest expression while bowing his head to choose clothes.

In other words, since you have an appointment with a model, you should take it seriously.

Lu Shubei looked at Haonan's face, and then, he picked out a few more formal clothes that Xie Xiangchen had chosen, and put them aside.

——This model is only in his early 20s, and his facial features are not exquisite by themselves, but they are sunny and handsome when combined. It is suitable for a sporty look. Let him wear a suit or something, the effect is not very good.

Hearing what Lu Shubei said, Xie Xiangchen stepped back a little, looked at the model again, and nodded thoughtfully:

"Well, it really is."

At this time, several players came in and said they wanted to help.After all, there are so many clothes in the stock room that it takes a while to choose properly.

So under Lu Shubei's suggestion, after a while, everyone shuttled among these hangers, and finally took out six sets of clothes and put them together.

During the whole process, Haonan has been very quiet, allowing others to stare at him, or gesture to him with clothes from time to time, which can be regarded as very dedicated.

"You try on that light gray hoodie first," Lu Shubei handed him the clothes, "We'll wait for you outside, call us when you're ready."

After all, Lu Shubei and the other players went out, closed the door, walked to the sofa in the living room, and sat down.

"Well, who of you has seen him?" Lei Ze asked his companion eagerly as soon as he sat down.

If this model is also a player, then their speculation today is correct - this world uses some players as NPCs.

It's a pity, because I just listened to a class with those disappeared players and walked for a while, everyone didn't have a deep impression of them. For a while, no one remembered whether they had seen this person named Haonan .

And, just as they were talking vigorously, the door of the storage room opened.

"I'm ready to shoot," said the model.

It is said to be filming, but in fact it is just holding the mobile phone and pressing the camera button. There is no lighting, no scenery, everything is very simple, so simple that the players feel a little guilty.

But the model had no opinion at all.He stood in front of a white wall in the inventory room, waiting without any objection for Xie Xiangchen to call him to pose.

On the other side, Lu Shubei looked to his side, and saw that Haonan did not hang up his clothes as they instructed, but put the clothes on the hanger casually.

Logically speaking, this should have happened, but maybe because he is a model, he has a kind of "privilege", and he is still standing here right now.

However, is the identity of a model really that safe?

Lu Shubei turned his head and stared at the young man in front of the white wall. At this time, Xie Xiangchen had also turned on the camera, and pretended to be serious and shouted: "Let's start!"

After shouting, Xie Xiangchen was a little embarrassed.

Because he didn't know how to shoot himself.

As for the model, he quickly entered the role and state, and immediately took the first pose:

He pulled up his collar and buried most of his face.

Then the second, third pose...

Lu Shubei stood by and watched, the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Because at the back, the posture of the model became a little strange, such as sitting with his back against the wall, tilting his neck, and drooping his head limply.

Or lying on the ground with twisted hands and feet, looking like a rag doll with its limbs broken off.

Obviously he was wearing youthful clothes, and he was considered sunshine, but from his posture, Lu Shubei didn't feel the vitality of life, only the sense of despair before life was on the verge of disappearing.

Not only Lu Shubei was aware of this, but also Xie Xiangchen, who had been looking at the model on his phone, and several other players staying at the scene.

Later, Xie Xiangchen couldn't hold it anymore, he turned off his phone without looking up, and said let's take a rest.

At this time, the model who was still lying on the ground responded, then wriggled up and sat up straight.

The moment he sat up straight, Xie Xiangchen walked out the door as if he couldn't stand the visual impact anymore.

After Lu Shubei settled in Haonan, he also went out. As soon as he went out, he saw Su Guo sitting on the sofa holding Xie Xiangchen's mobile phone, scrolling and looking at the photos he just took.

Beside her, Xie Xiangchen was asking her: "Look, whose model will pose these poses when shooting sportswear?"

It doesn't match the style of the clothes at all.

However, probably because she didn't witness the scene, Suguo didn't feel anything, and she also said: "This is called a feature."

"If the photos are all youthful and sunny, then what's the point?" Suguo looked at the photo of the model lying on the ground twisting her hands and feet, "He took this photo, it's called a broken feeling."

Xie Xiangchen, who didn't know what a broken feeling was, fell silent, and swallowed back what he wanted to ask.

And he turned his head to look at Lu Shubei behind him, and asked him with his eyes: "Do you know what a broken feeling is?"

Lu Shubei changed the subject, and asked him meaningfully: "It's time for a break, do you want to provide drinks for the models?"

There is still a bottle of red drink in the refrigerator.

Speaking of this, the atmosphere in the living room became even more depressing. After all, no one knew what the drink was, let alone what would happen to the model after drinking it.

To be on the safe side, let's continue shooting first.

Xie Xiangchen drank several large glasses of water, forcibly adjusted his mood, and walked to the storage room.

Then, the moment he entered the door, he saw Haonan carrying two pieces of clothes, and asked him, "Which one should I wear?"

Xie Xiangchen looked at the two clothes and stopped talking.

Later, Lu Shubei who came in with him also had the same reaction.

Because they saw that the two black sweaters Haonan was carrying were exactly the same.

"It's important to remember that every vintage piece you buy is unique and unique."

This is mentioned in the rules of the inventory room.

So, how could he have two identical clothes in his hand?

While the players were silent, Haonan, an outsider, didn't sense the danger at all, and was still asking doubtfully, thinking about which one to wear.

"Hey, why don't you talk?" he asked.

Who dares to speak at this moment, many people were so frightened that they almost stopped breathing.

But, fortunately, everyone still remembers another sentence in the code:

"If you see two identical clothes in this room, please ignore them, press the doll's eyes on the keychain, and leave this room immediately!"

So Lu Shubei went to the table, opened the drawer, took out a keychain, and handed it to Haonan.

He looked at the model's dazed and ignorant expression, and said in a serious tone, "Listen, what I say next is very important."

"Haonan, have you seen this keychain? Put down those two clothes, press the doll's eyes, and then leave this room."

This is a somewhat strange request.

But the man listened, and he put down his clothes very cooperatively, pressed the doll's eyes on the keychain as required, and walked towards the door of the room under the gaze of others.

... But, just a few steps away from the door, he stopped.

I don't know what he saw or heard. In short, he stood at the door, his eyes began to wander, and he became dull.

The players who stayed in the living room were shocked when they saw him like this: "This is, what's wrong?"

"I can't get out." Behind the man came Lu Shubei's deep voice, "It seems that something is holding him back, and I don't want him to escape."

Lu Shubei's guess was correct. At this time, Haonan wanted to go out, but he seemed to be blindfolded and bumped into the wall next to him indiscriminately.

The sight of him made those in the living room even more frightened.In a panic, someone accidentally knocked over the cup, and the cup fell to the ground and shattered with a bang.

What the player didn't expect was that the sound attracted Haonan's attention.

He took a trembling step in the direction of the voice, and then stopped.

Now, the players reacted - they had to use voice to guide him out!

So someone grabbed the plastic bag and shook it, leading the model out, and someone stood in the other direction, hitting the vase, making a crisp sound.

Each of them was looking at Haonan eagerly, and some said, "Come here, come here...to my side."

Well, people outside are very serious.

However, Lu Shubei and the other players who were still in the room were a little stunned when they saw the scene outside.

They have come to a certain child's birthday party, are they guiding the children to crawl over to draw lots?

Well, Lu Shubei looked at those shaking plastic bags, knocking chopsticks, and hitting vases, and thought that these things didn't seem to represent any bright future.

And, the point is, the child doesn't like it—in the midst of this barrage of voices, perhaps because they weren't loud enough, the model moved forward a little and then stopped, losing direction again.

So Lu Shubei squeezed past the model, walked into the living room, and walked straight to the player who was holding the vase.

"Give it to me," he said.

Then Lu Shubei took the vase, told the man to stay away, and smashed the vase heavily on the ground.

Snapped.Fragments splatter, crisp and loud enough.

While the players looked at the debris on the ground and were startled by the sudden movement, Lu Shubei stretched out his arms again, signaling another player with a cup to hand him something with his eyes.

Then, it was another smash.

This time, the model turned around and stood facing Lu Shubei.

Very good and useful.

Lu Shubei rolled up his sleeves a bit, picked up the plate on the table, and smashed it expressionlessly——

In the eyes of others, his appearance at this moment is really a little crazy.

But Lu Shubei's mind was actually very simple, he just wanted to give the model something to like.

In this mess, Lu Shubei stood there, turned his head to look at the model who had walked out, and laughed:

"You see, this is the broken feeling he likes."

With that said, Lu Shubei squatted down and opened his arms towards the model: "Come, come to me, come here."

At this moment, other players watching all this:

...It's over, it's more like a lottery scene for a birthday party.