Yamakawa

Two days later.

Xie Qiujie looked at the outfit and makeup bag in front of him and fell silent.

Clothes and cosmetics seem to be purchased by Xia Youqing online a few days ago. Xie Qiujie doesn't understand, can't clothes be rented?

He looked at Xia Youqing hesitantly: "Do you still want to put on makeup?"

"That's right." Xia Youqing opened the cosmetic bag, and greeted Xie Qiujie to sit over, "It's normal for a model to take makeup for a photo shoot. I told you last time that you need makeup. You are not allergic to cosmetics, right?"

when?

Tell him?

Xie Qiujie sat over, "No allergies."

It's just that it's weird, and he's not used to the feeling of smearing those things on his face.

Xie Qiujie saw Xia Youqing looking at his face, and then raised his chin to take a closer look. Xie Qiujie's skin was milky white, and the fine fluff blurred the outline under the halo, making him softer.

Xia Youqing laughed suddenly, "Your skin is very fair, and your skin quality is also very good. Your face is full of collagen. You are indeed the model I like. You can hit half of the entertainment industry without makeup."

But Xie Qiujie's facial features are a bit picky, and if you just look at it, few people can spot the unique beauty on him at a glance.

In the group of photos from the dessert shop last time, Xie Qiujie had no makeup, no makeup, no hair, and only work clothes.

But still beautiful.

Xie Qiujie sat a little uneasy, and it felt strange to be looked at carefully with his chin raised, "You put makeup on me?"

"Of course, besides me, can you find a third person?"

Xie Qiujie: "..."

That's right, this photographer has always been there for makeup shoots, but Xie Qiujie really didn't expect that the photographer would need to learn makeup.

He asked: "Do photographers still need to learn makeup?"

Xia Youqing: "No, I have learned a little bit by myself. Make-up, painting, and photography all have something in common. Makeup artists need to amplify the characteristics of people's facial features to make them more beautiful, and the same goes for photography."

"You put makeup on a lot of people?" Xie Qiujie hesitated.

The corners of Xia Youqing's mouth suddenly turned up, and he couldn't help smiling, "What are you thinking, I'm a photographer, you may be the only model I personally put on makeup, are you honored?"

Except for Hu Youcai, the tool man used for practice.

"..." No.

"There are professional makeup artists for makeup, so I don't need me, but in the early years when people were taking portraits, some makeup was not satisfactory, so I would do it myself."

Xie Qiujie felt Xia Youqing gently pat and smear his face with something, and the slight uneasiness in his heart slowly disappeared under his skilled technique.

Xie Qiujie's eye makeup doesn't need to be complicated, his own eyelashes are dense and long, and he doesn't even need curling.

I just saw the ink dots at the end of his eyebrows.

Xia Youqing's heart moved. Xie Qiujie's facial features were not too delicate, but they always made him feel beautiful. He took out the eyeliner to darken the color of the ink dots, making it more charming.

Xie Qiujie rolled his eyes slightly and glanced at him.

Xia Youqing explained: "Your mole is very good-looking and very characteristic." It is not like many moles of tears in the corners of the eyes or on the eyelids. It does not add a sense of refinement to him, but it is very unique.

It reminded him of a poem - light makeup is always suitable.

Xie Qiujie's elegant and light complexion is very comfortable. When he is silent, he is like a restrained mountain, river and lake. In the early morning, the mist is misty, and he just stays there quietly, but you feel like seeing the green mountains and clear waters in the south of the Yangtze River.

Xie Qiujie: "..."

You don't have to.

After putting on his makeup, Xia Youqing fixed his hair again, sprayed it with hairspray to fix it, and asked him to change his clothes and go out.

Xie Qiujie took the shirt into the bathroom without saying a word, even though he had seen the shirt before, he still didn't feel a headache when he opened it.

The bright color doesn't quite go with him.

The shirt was red, not a bright red, but a darker rose red. He remembered watching Xia Youqing pick and choose the color of the clothes, and finally chose this one.

He came out after changing clothes. It was somewhat unnatural for him to wear clothes of this color for the first time, but when he saw Xia Youqing sitting on the sofa, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

At that moment, I felt inexplicably that it didn't seem too bad.

Xia Youqing walked around him twice, very satisfied, "I said it would definitely fit, you look good in anything, and you still question my vision."

Xie Qiujie asked back, "Where are we going?"

Xia Youqing took his camera, "Just find an intersection, and there is a botanical garden."

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Want to lose face on the main road?

Is it too late for him to give up now?

Obviously it was too late, Xia Youqing went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of roses halfway, saying it was a prop needed for the shooting.

Xie Qiujie stood on the sidewalk in a red shirt, and people passing by frequently looked back at him, making him very uncomfortable and wanted to find a place to hide.

Xia Youqing comforted him, "Don't be nervous, it's fine as usual, they only see you when you are handsome."

In order for Xie Qiujie to adapt to this kind of gaze, Xia Youqing and him found a place to sit, not planning to start filming, but watching the traffic lights on the road change and pedestrians hurrying.

Xie Qiujie looked at him a few more times, and found that Xia Youqing only occasionally raised his camera to take a few photos. He seemed to like the moment when pedestrians walked on the zebra crossing and the traffic lights changed.

It seems that everything is quiet and the sun is warm.

Until Xie Qiujie suddenly saw a cute girl with a bright smile, "Little brother, I have been watching you for 10 minutes. You look very good-looking. May I have your contact information?"

Xie Qiujie just wanted to refuse.

Xia Youqing next to him took the lead and said, "Sorry, he has a date."

?

Xie Qiujie was puzzled, where did he get the date.

The girl didn't quite believe it. She and her little sister watched it not far away for a long time. From the beginning to the end, they only saw two handsome guys in a daze. Xie Qiujie didn't even take out his mobile phone.

Xia Youqing is also handsome, but he looks too chic, with deep brows and eyes, clear outlines, and a bit aggressive appearance.

But the Xie Qiu Festival in the red shirt is a bit amazing.

The girl said: "I don't want to disturb you, I just want to add a contact information to make friends. Seeing that you have been sitting here for a while, let me treat you to a cup of milk tea."

Xie Qiujie shook his head, "No, we still have something to do, sorry, I won't add contact information if I don't bring my mobile phone."

The girl looked at Xia Youqing unwillingly again, "Then little brother, can I add you as a friend, my little sister and I would like to invite you to drink milk tea."

Xia Youqing suddenly reached out to cover Xie Qiujie's eyes, moved closer to Xie Qiujie, and smiled at the girl as if swearing sovereignty: "Sorry, he really has a date."

girl:"……"

How to look handsome is internally digested.

The girl's face suddenly turned hot, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Xia Youqing: "It's okay."

When Xie Qiujie took Xia Youqing's hand covering his eyes, the girl had already run back to the little sister.

He remembered that his palms were warm on his eyes, and Xia Youqing seemed to be approaching him when he couldn't see him. He was a little stiff for a moment, and said slowly, "Why are you covering my eyes all of a sudden?"

"The sun is a little strong."

Deceiving.

Xie Qiujie said, "Why did she give up?"

Xia Youqing said casually: "I said we were filming and it was inconvenient, then she said excuse me and went back."

Xia Youqing didn't want to understand his actions. He didn't need to say what he just said to the girl. Whether Xie Qiujie wanted to add contact information and make friends was his own business.

He shouldn't have said that.

He didn't know what was wrong for a moment, and felt as if something was out of control.

But he couldn't grasp that fleeting feeling and couldn't figure it out.

Xia Youqing was lost in thought, when he heard Xie Qiujie speak suddenly, and saw him take out his mobile phone and look at it, "It's been half an hour, don't you plan to take pictures?"

Xia Youqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't you bring your mobile phone?"

Xie Qiujie took back the phone as if nothing had happened, "Not indirect."

Xia Youqing was funny, and Xie Qiujie was perfunctory for these reasons.But in the next moment, he felt a little bored again. In Xie Qiujie's eyes, he was no different from others.

Xie Qiujie has slowly adapted to this feeling, so he is ready to start shooting.

The golden sun is getting stronger, the traffic lights not far away are in sharp contrast, and the traffic is constantly coming and going.

Xia Youqing guided and demonstrated by the way: "You walk towards the zebra crossing, with your head slightly lowered, like this, look sideways at your shoulder, don't go too far, pay attention to safety, and you can come back after a few steps."

Xie Qiujie nodded, "OK."

Xia Youqing gestured ok to him, it turned into a green light, the car stopped, and waited for the pedestrians on the side of the road to move around, Xie Qiujie walked along with the crowd.

Xia Youqing snapped a photo casually, "Okay, that's it."

Looking back at Xie Qiujie, he seemed to be asking if he could come back. The pedestrians became the background, and Xia Youqing immediately pressed the shutter.

In the close-up shot, the sun is shining, the black pupils are clear and distinct, reflecting the white bars of the zebra crossing, and the white skin is almost transparent under the sun.

But she was dressed in red, and her lips were slightly parted, as if blending into the shirt.

Xie Qiujie came back from the zebra crossing, "Is there anything else?"

Xia Youqing gave him the roses, "Take it in your hand and look down at the flowers. Well, your eyes are a little warm, don't be so cold."

Xie Qiujie looked at him and asked, "Why is it a little warm?"

Xia Youqing: "..."

Xia Youqing: "Think of roses as something to eat. You can look at flowers the way you look at desserts."

Xie Qiujie looked at the flowers in his hand, "..."

Then I saw Xia Youqing and said: "Later, I will give a close-up of the hands to increase the layering of the picture, and when you walk, take a bigger step and be brisk. I will shoot from a low angle."

Xie Qiujie did it one by one.

Then they went to the botanical garden. The botanical garden was relatively less crowded, and Xie Qiujie also breathed a sigh of relief.

"The eyes are a little bit sharper, a little bit stronger, it's too plain now, dig a little bit of your own emotions, and have a warmer feeling, then turn your head and look at me later, you've come to almost this position." Xia Youqing and Xie Qiujie stood under the tree , Xia Youqing pointed to a place beside the tree.

Fragmentary spots of light fell, and fragmentary shadows swayed.

Xia Youqing ran out, "Be more natural, relax your shoulders, forget it, don't laugh, it doesn't look like you when you smile."

Xie Qiujie: "..."

Xie Qiujie's fake smile is too fake.

But if you change the model, Xia Youqing might want to scold someone if his tone is not good. Like the artist on a business trip to Beijing last time, the plan was well written, and he insisted on asking this and that. After the minor adjustment, his face was a little stiff , If you want to create an friendly character, you have to keep smiling.

The last time Xia Youqing was filming, he almost wanted to pack up his things and run away. During the whole filming process, his whole body was under pressure. He directed in a cold tone, and the other staff did not dare to breathe.

Xie Qiujie looked at him, not knowing exactly what kind of feeling he wanted.

He is very raw about everything in photography, what is more intense, how to tap his emotions, he feels that he was very ordinary before, and he doesn't know how to be enthusiastic.

"Yes, look at my camera." Xia Youqing said.

Xie Qiujie looked at him. Once Xia Youqing started working, he was very serious, with a tight and smooth jaw line, holding the camera in his hand.

The moment of letting go.

Xie Qiujie looked at him, those brown eyes looked straight at him, the sun fell on him, Xie Qiujie suddenly remembered the first time they met on the top of the mountain, Xia Youqing asked him if he could keep his photo.

The sun seems to be shaking, and the wind is blowing.

Xie Qiujie thought it was a little funny, and he really laughed, from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, yes, that's it!" Xia Youqing's voice was filled with surprise, and he quickly seized the opportunity to take a few photos.

"Very good. Although the eyes and smile are different from what I imagined, but the expressiveness is okay. Thanks for the autumn festival, let's go home."

Xie Qiujie came back to him, the first button of his shirt was unbuttoned because of the request just now, and there is still no time to button it.

Xia Youqing leaned over to look at the camera proudly for Xie Qiujie, and at a glance, he showed a large area of ​​white skin and a beautiful collarbone, which was in stark contrast to the dark red shirt.

Xia Youqing: "..."

Xia Youqing's Adam's apple slipped unconsciously, silently moving away from Xie Qiujie.

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Xie Qiujie was puzzled: "Didn't you show it to me?"

Xia Youqing didn't dare to look around, obviously he unbuttoned it himself during the filming, but now that it's over, he doesn't dare to look around.