[Comprehensive Anglo-American] Angel Kiss

"Okay, okay, the shooting is ready to start, logistics, lighting, everyone is in place!" The photographer raised the loudspeaker and shouted: "The background has started to change, and the irrelevant people are cleared, Miss Allinson, let your assistant wait for you outside the scene !"

Vivian poked Rumlow's forearm muscles lightly, and felt that the touch was really amazing: "I don't have an assistant right now."

When she raised her eyes from under her golden eyelashes and pursed her lips to look at people... How should I put it, it made people feel guilty to speak a little louder to her.Rumlow considered himself the only remaining conscience in Hydra, and was bewitched by this beauty without any resistance: "What do I need?"

"Pour me a glass of water after I'm done shooting?" Vivienne said uncertainly.

"At your service." Rumlow smiled: "It's my honor."

After the scene was cleared, the photographer began to explain to Vivienne the effect they wanted to shoot: "This perfume focuses on the clean and sweet feeling of girls, which is very sweet. The person who tried the fragrance also said that he can feel the fragrance in the middle and bottom notes. It’s a light sweetness, like feathers and silk gliding over the skin, so we try to bring that feeling out when we’re shooting, get it?”

"Understood." Vivian nodded: "I will work hard."

The photographer finished focusing: "You go and play a few moves at will."

When Vivienne stood in front of the camera, she didn't have the slightest stage fright, and she didn't have the restraint and discomfort that some newcomers often have.She stood vertically, and then made a small kick followed by a big kick. She was light and agile, as if she had no weight, especially when she was drawing circles in the air. There was a sweet smile in her blue eyes Meaning, the whole person is like the real swan princess, who came to the world wearing a feather coat, and bent down to kiss the water lily.

"Looking at the camera—very good, that's what it feels like!" the photographer couldn't help but whispered: "Perfect! Take off!"

She jumped lightly on tiptoe, lightness and elegance combined in a perfect way on her body, the muscles of her arms and legs pulled out smooth lines, and the snow-white feathers raised at the right time fell from the sky, Flicking through her blond hair in a high bun and sea blue eyes, the beauty and elegance of that moment is enough to take your breath away.

The photographer directly started continuous shooting, and recorded her entire dynamic movement process. When I flipped through them one by one, I found that each one was so beautiful that it was unreal. It was really difficult to make a choice: "My God, girl, you were born with Should live in the camera."

Vivienne jokingly said: "That's impossible, I still want to eat delicious food in the real world."

Everyone let out a good-natured laugh, and then re-entered the filming work.Halfway through the shooting, the makeup team called a pause to touch up Vivienne's makeup. When Vivienne was sitting on a high chair in a silk bathrobe, she found Rumlo doing nothing, so she waved: "Lang Mlo, come here."

Rumlow immediately strode over: "What?"

"Are you feeling bored?" Vivienne asked, "You can go out for some activities, smoke a cigarette or something, and come back later."

The stylist half-truthfully expressed envy: "I've never seen such a well-paid assistant, Miss Allinson, do you still need an assistant?"

"It's not missing." Vivienne stretched out her hand and asked the stylist to fix the silk flower branches wrapped around her arms: "Rumlo is enough for me."

Rumlow felt fortunately that he was an undercover agent with professional ethics, so he wouldn't be like a brat who defected to the enemy just because of this sentence.

——Although there are indeed some signs of this.If you can't put it into action, you can always think about it, right?

No matter how good Vivienne's photos are, it is common sense to keep a few extra copies just in case, not to mention that she needs to constantly touch up and adjust her makeup.It was late in the evening when they finished filming, and lunch was hastily settled on the shooting site.Vivienne frowned looking at the weather outside, and before she could say anything, a coat was already covering her shoulders.

Vivienne winked at Rumlow in that warm coat: "You are such a gentle and considerate person, sir."

Rumlow pulled her coat up again, completely covering her shoulders: "At your service."

Vivienne changed her ballet shoes, and Rumlow immediately took them and put them away, ready to bring her shoes, but at this moment, a logistics worker with a shoe box ran in and stood in front of him, watching the sky and the world He just didn't dare to look directly at Vivienne: "Miss Allinson, I'm sorry, the cleaning staff accidentally tripped over the bucket while cleaning, and your shoes were soaked. I'm so sorry!"

"Stumbled?" Vivian's focus was off: "Are you all right?"

"No, no, but your shoes can't be worn at all." The logistics staff handed up the box in his arms: "Your manager Josie found out that you can put these shoes back on first, so you can put them back on." It's for you."

The shoes Vivienne wore when she came here were just a very ordinary pair of mid-heeled shoes, not a branded one, but they fit surprisingly comfortably. The pair that Josie gave her was Victoria’s own brand, which hadn’t been officially launched yet, and was made of delicate materials. The calfskin, white plush ball around the ankle is soft and cute, the only fly in the ointment is that its heel is as high as four and a half inches.This is nothing to Vivienne who is usually in a good state, but now she has been dancing in ballet shoes for a day, even if she is not dancing seriously, it is still a lot of pressure on her toes. The head hurts faintly.

"It's better than nothing." Vivian pressed her forehead: "It's okay, bring it."

She stepped on the new [-]-inch high heels and stood up together, and suddenly Rumlow was the only one in the audience who didn't have to look up at her.She reached out to hold Rumlow's outstretched hand to stabilize her balance. She only felt that the toes and ankles seemed to have been cut by a knife. She tried to step on a step carefully, revealing her smooth and beautiful legs under the long skirt, delicate It's like a work of art.

"Oh my God." Vivian sighed softly, "It hurts."

Rumlow glanced at her with a half-smile: "Can you walk down by yourself?"

Vivienne looked at the distance from here to the elevator, and then thought about the distance from the elevator to the gate, and suddenly felt that life was hopeless: "No... let me take it easy, don't ask."

"I'm sorry." Rumlow led her hand to his shoulders, bent down and picked her up, "Let's go."

Vivian subconsciously grasped his shoulders tightly, and found that the muscles in her hands were of moderate hardness. It looked like the kind that could really fight, rather than the ones that were simply increased. The touch was quite good, which made her hands It doesn't matter where he put it, and finally grabbed his collar dangerously: "Okay."

Rumlow felt that Vivienne was too light compared to her height of 1.7 meters [-]: "What is your body fat percentage?"

Vivian was poked at the sore spot all of a sudden, if it wasn't for the big difference in height between the two of them, she really wanted to raise her head and give him a head hammer: "I'm stuck at 18% of the passing line. Don't ask! If you ask to deduct your salary, I will seriously!"

As soon as Rumlow lowered his head, he could see her bright eyes and cherry-pink thin lips. Her skin was delicate and smooth, so white that it seemed a little unreal, but it was stained with a faint blush. If the behavior is placed in the category of normal people, it seems a bit too intimate, and suddenly he can't say anything: "...Okay."