It is more than three o'clock in the afternoon, and the light is just at a bright but not too dazzling level. The photographer adjusted the focus of the camera, communicated a few words and started shooting.Vivian stepped on a three-inch black lace-up stiletto heel, and a black, shiny silk ribbon was wrapped around her delicate calf, which amazed the photographer:

"This is great, it will save trouble for retouching."

When Vivienne came straight to him, stopped not far away, and looked straight at his camera, he finally realized the phrase that those magazines said, which was exclusive to Vivienne, "being caught by her blue eyes When the eyes look at her, no one can not love her" What does it mean.Her back is straight, the curvature of her shoulders is round and moving, and she holds a Chanel black patent leather bag in one hand. When she looks at the camera with her eyes, she doesn’t feel like she’s posing for a photo, as if she’s really walking on the street. Suddenly being recognized by his fans, in order not to disappoint his fans, he turned around and smiled like that in his busy schedule.

"Perfect!" The stylist signaled Ella: "You follow."

Ella's single photo has been taken before, but there is no harm without comparison. When the two stand together, anyone's eyes will be attracted to Vivienne first. This is a big taboo in double street photography. One party must not be allowed to become a foil.The photographer rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, then suddenly thought:

"Vivienne, hold Ella's hand, Ella, turn your face to look at Vivienne at the same level, and smile slightly. Your eyes must be gentle when looking at each other."

The two did so, but the photographer still felt dissatisfied. He tried his best to explain his new concept to the two: "... If you want to capture the feeling that you complement each other, you must have warmth and clear water between the two of you. The above-mentioned ambiguous and below-mentioned interactions, how polite and completely devoid of sparks like now? What you want is the kind of intimacy of mutual love, so that people can see the soft inside from the awe-inspiring and inaccessible appearance of you now, using contrast Get them interested!"

But we didn't know each other well.Although Vivienne thought so in her mind, she was still very dedicated, and immediately thought of a good way: "Ella, try to treat me as your boyfriend who is in love."

Ella smiled wryly: "Forget it, he doesn't know what romance is, and we don't have a period of passionate love at all."

The atmosphere was very awkward.

"Don't look at me." Feeling the photographer's fiery gaze turning to her, Vivienne jumped back, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and perfectly conveyed the meaning of rejection with exaggerated body movements: " My guardian is very strict, and I have never had a puppy love, it's so miserable."

"Then you regard her as your closest person?"

"The closest person?" Several people's faces appeared in Vivienne's mind. First of all, Lord Voldemort must be excluded. If Vivienne faced Ella with the expression of looking at him, their photos should not be taken. It appeared in a fashion magazine, but it should appear in the social section. It is estimated that it should be accompanied by a headline like "The murderer escapes again, and the police and women join forces to attack"; Peter, no, even though he is the same age as Vivienne, But Vivian inexplicably felt that he was smaller than herself and was at the bottom of the food chain, so she had to protect him; what about Giselle and the others?Hey, you can try this, but as soon as she looked at Ella like this, the photographer stopped again:

"There's always something wrong. Miss Allinson, although I don't know who you're thinking of, but your eyes are so hot, it seems like you're looking at your idol."

"Yes." Vivian admitted, "I'll try harder."

"Do you have any ideal type?" The photographer tried to guide Vivian: "Imagine?"

Vivienne thought for a while, and her expression suddenly became subtle: "...Wait, don't be so troublesome, I know what to do." As soon as she finished speaking, the way she looked at Ella suddenly changed. She was still dressed in the inaccessible way, but when her eyes changed, there was a gentle emotion contained in those blue eyes, which perfectly achieved the feeling that the photographer wanted.

"Okay!" The photographer pointed the camera at them: "Go forward ten meters like this."

"Who do you think of?" When Ella asked her this question, her lips almost didn't move at all, which can be called a skill in gossip: "Does your ideal type have a fixed template or a specific one? people?"

"Nothing." Vivian whispered: "I just thought of a very interesting person, conservative like an old antique from the last century, a little cute."

"Who can get your evaluation of 'cute'-hey, Vivian, look!" Ella's eyes widened: "This guy has a really good figure, how did he train, I bet 25 cents he must have Eat protein/powder to build muscle."

Vivian looked in the direction she indicated, and murmured, "Coincidentally."

Ella was walking back ahead of schedule according to the photographer's instructions. She said that there was a movement to be changed. As the distance increased, the volume of their whispering before was not enough, and they couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

At this moment, there was another deafening explosion sound from nowhere, and they even felt the vibration under their feet.Vivienne was unlucky enough to suffer two explosions in a row within a few days, only to feel a roar in her ears, her head began to feel dizzy again, and the three-inch high heels under her feet finally twisted uncontrollably. He waved his hands around but couldn't grab anything, lost his balance in a panic, spun around, and stumbled into the arms of Steve who was running over.

The last time she was leaning against Steve's arms, she was still not so clear-headed. This time, she still had some space to think, but as soon as she put her hand on it, she sighed from the bottom of her heart:

"My God."

This chest is really... must have a G cup, right?Not being a male model is simply a huge waste of resources.

Steve thought the girl was frightened, and he tried very responsibly to transfer Vivian to Ella, and was about to run over to see what was going on: "Your companion is over there."

Ella narrowed her eyes and looked at Steve: "You didn't seem to be here just now."

"I used to be a soldier, so my reaction speed will be faster." Steve explained: "So please, take over?"

"This is the man, Ella, let me tell you." Vivienne lay in Ella's arms, raised her little hand, and pointed at Steve's leaving back, weakly and softly complaining :

"This man saved me twice, but he never said more than ten words to me. He must think I'm a trouble and doesn't like me. Hmph, he's very angry."

"You are not a trouble." Ella touched her head: "Don't say that about yourself."

The entire makeup team was busy packing and evacuating, so naturally they had no time to take care of them. Vivienne even insisted on thanking them, feeling bitterly that she might have recently developed the legendary explosive physique.Ella helped Vivienne take a taxi to take her home. Seeing Vivienne leaning on the back of the chair with her eyes closed, she still decided not to tell her that she was so nervous when the man left. thing.

——How can anyone hate you, silly girl.Ella poked Vivian's face and thought in her heart:

Even Captain America seems to like you a little bit.

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