The atmosphere is particularly stagnant, as if the head teacher spot-checked the homework and found that the whole class did not write, and then whoever spoke first would be scolded, but he was reluctant to take his eyes off the male god!
It's so pretty!
The male god has cut his hair!
Ask again.Si Yanan glanced at Ming Chen, he didn't scold or get angry, and said it lightly.The little girl jumped up as if she was burning her buttocks, nodded frantically, and ran away.Mingchen was left to perform for a few more seconds before he reacted, and his little face steamed in a second: Partner!?
Male god, are you going to take a picture with me!
Si Yanan, who used the word group photo, was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: Is it a group photo?
I didn't even think of it, I never take pictures with fans.Yes?
Then you don't shoot it?
Ming Chen froze.Si Yanan laughed twice more, and picked up the pink shirt from the ground: Okay, I'm still addicted to selling cuteness.Ming Chen blushed and smirked.Since the sports meeting, he hasn't seen Si Yanan.After Ai Cheng put the show on the show, they had a lot of CP fans, and they couldn't tell what was right or wrong, and even Mingchen was embarrassed to watch some things.His own fan attribute is amazing enough.,After pulling the male god, his strange knowledge has increased.,What kind of gameplay is GB?
However, this circle is still small, far less than their CP fans in the team, and Sister Xi Shi will no longer care after staring at it for a few days.Maybe I don't think it's a big problem, and I said before that I couldn't tie it up, but now I even dare to take the double magazine!
I didn't even tell him about such a good thing!
But Ming Chen thought about it and became nervous again: We want to take pool photos?
Can I take off my clothes?
Why not?
Si Yanan glanced at his lower body: What do you have more or what are you missing?
Mingchen was speechless.He wouldn't have thought about this kind of problem before filming the group show.But because he wore a vest, he accidentally dew on the hot search, which led to a series of chain incidents, and he began to think about it.The more ridiculous it is, the less you can give in.Si Yanan shook the pink shirt: Your agent should have discussed it with the magazine, but it's not like this, it's normal.Ming Chen nodded solemnly.Otherwise, you will be restricted from taking on dramas in the future.Mingchen made two sounds.Si Yanan went to put on makeup, and he found a corner to look quietly.Mixed-race is really a gift from heaven, Si Yan'an's father is said to be an Englishman, engaged in astronomical research, came to China for academic exchanges, and met and fell in love with Si Yanan's mother.However, for some reason, they divorced, and the male god said very calmly in the interview that they should be separated quite peacefully.Later, my mother married a businessman and gave birth to a daughter, and the male god said that he had a good relationship with his stepfather and half-sister.Ming Chen felt that the male god looked very open, maybe every gene in his facial features was selected from the best, and none of the arcs looked casual.Obviously, it can make people see the elegant face shape of Oriental blood at a glance, and it cheats to add Western-style mystery, needless to say, it can make people boast about the good-looking appearance for three days and three nights.Ming Chen shook his legs and looked at it for a while, and sighed in his heart, what kind of fairy life am I living now, the photographer is finally here.Hello everyone!
Hello two gentlemen!
Sorry for the wait!
The photographer greeted him warmly.There are many foreign photographers active in the domestic fashion circle, especially in the past two years, although this uncle has black hair and black eyes, but high nose and deep eyes, typical of the appearance of Italy and Spain, Chinese is not bad.I heard that the photographer said happily: There is a gentleman who doesn't want to wear clothes?
Mingchen: Take back his evaluation of Chinese is not bad.This pink piece is not good, the color is not to be discussed, and the texture is also very poor.There is also an inferior plastic flower sewn on it, sick?
Si Yanan blocked the makeup artist's hand and tilted his head to say a word.But when it gets wet, it will feel thin and transparent!
The photographer said this sentence in English, probably because he couldn't remember the words when he was excited.He turned to Si Yan'an, drawing and drawing with his hand, trying to explain with his low Chinese skills: That flower meets water, showing that a flower is blooming and will be witheredandfadedaway!
Ming Chen silently thought about how I had decayed and withered.What does decay and withering have to do with Mingchen?
Si Yanan went back directly in English, probably because he didn't want to stumble in communication with him.Ming Chen suddenly felt refreshed.Haha the photographer laughed: you can speak English!
I just thought it suited him well after reading the information, and I designed a style, and the editor-in-chief also thought that such a look had great potential.He was too young to fit in, and he couldn't add feminine symbols.Si Yanan didn't look back, and said vaguely: Give him a change of clothes.The photographer shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to see Ming Chen.Ming Chen was holding his chin and staring at him with bright eyes, and the photographer grinned and asked, "What do you think, sir?"
We just said that I also think this pink dress is quite ugly.Mingchen replied in English fluently: If I can, I would also like to change it.Si Yanan looked back in surprise.ok！
The photographer crossed his waist, tilted his head, and sighed heavily, looking very regretful.Then he smiled and said, "You both speak very good English!"
Hopeforagoodcooperation!
The new clothes were quickly delivered, and Ming Chen took the linen-colored shirt that was finally normal, squinted and smiled at the little girl who was still terrified, and then trotted to the locker room.Looks like he's in a good mood.Teacher?
Turn your head a little and the makeup artist whispers a reminder.Si Yanan did so, closed his eyes, and felt very magical.Mingchen's English is very standard and good.He originally had a good voice, otherwise he wouldn't have been the lead singer and took over those dubbing jobs, but the accent is good, and it must have been practiced a lot.Si Yanan didn't remember that Ming Chen had studied abroad.Ming Chen's resume in the entertainment industry is very transparent, he was an ordinary child before the age of fourteen, he enrolled in junior high school and applied for their company's trainee training program, and he debuted at the age of sixteen after two years.The three people in the same group are all older than him, and the youngest Zhou Wandui was nineteen years old when he debuted, three years older than him.He didn't even need to bother to check these things, they were all things that could be known by just brushing up.And the last sports meeting, the little guy said to him, you can hear that he is quite inferior to his academic qualifications, if he has any special experience before that, there is no reason why the brokerage company should not make a fuss.Si Yanan snorted.A set of swim trunks is a matter of minutes, and after a while, Ming Chen came back at a trot, he glanced at the little guy distractedly, and his shirt was bigger.The swim trunks are mid-length, and there is a light blue arc pattern on the side of the pants, and the whole leg is long and straight, a very beautiful juvenile arc.But the shirt was too eye-catching, so big that it was like a sack draped over his body, Ming Chen was not tall, and this dress made his whole person even smaller.It's a bit hot to watch.The photographer just didn't want him to get dressed properly anyway.Can't change it, the photographer shouted: He's very innocent!
I'm persistent!
Si Yanan didn't speak, looking at him.Hey, the photographer laughed: are you his agent?
What are you angry about?
Si Yanan frowned.In the information sent to me, you are just ordinary friends who have worked together, why should you make decisions for him?
He didn't object to the dress, and he seemed to like it.Si Yanan closed his eyes: I didn't say no.The photographer laughed twice and waved his finger in a chicken thief.Si Yanan suddenly held his breath.Whoever said no, who was going to be the master, I didn't say anything, okay, you know what.After putting on his makeup, he went to the locker room with a calm face.I was a little absent-minded when I changed my clothes, and I almost wore my swimming trunks backwards.Even if he really puts forward two opinions, it's okay, how old is Ming Chen, he is a senior, what's wrong with mentioning two sentences?
Why are you nosy?
After putting on his clothes and pulling the curtain out, he suddenly saw Ming Chen squatting two steps away in front of him, and he was startled.Male god!
Seeing him come out, Ming Chen hurriedly stood up: Do I want to cover my tattoo?
Si Yanan suddenly remembered his tail bone, and became a little dry.Do you want to cover it?
Or is it not covered?
Actually, it's nothing, and it's not a green dragon and white tiger, but that position is indeed a bit subtle, will it make any associations?
He thought for a few seconds before he reacted and glared at Ming Chen: Ask me what I am doing.Yes.Ming Chen was also stunned, suddenly realized, and ran out.After running a few steps, he paused, and then glanced back at Si Yanan, as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say anything.Si Yanan slowed down before walking out, and the stupid photographer who wanted some sense of decay and withering was lifting Mingchen's clothes and praising him sexy.So be it!
It's beautiful!
Let my inspiration get instant!
The editor-in-chief also nodded: It's beautiful!
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Others will think it's for the photo, but it's okay, sexy little wildcat, hahahaha!
Si Yanan strode over, stopped Ming Chen from behind and took him forward, and said coldly: Let's go, hurry up and shoot.There were a lot of staff in the swimming pool on the top floor, and Si Yanan and Ming Chen took some photos on the shore first, and at most they were teased a little water.The sun was gradually slanting, leaking through the shuttered dividers, and shining brightly on the turquoise water.There is an inexplicable dim feeling around the line.Both of them are familiar with each other, and Ming Chen also knows how to show himself in front of the camera, and gradually, there are fewer and fewer people who speak out, and only sporadic instructions from photographers.When filming Mingchen alone, Si Yanan stood by and watched.He has to admit that idols have the capital to be loved.Ming Chen just stood there, doing nothing, without any expression, and gestured, as if he was saying like me, like me.It's beautiful, and it can lure out the desires of the devil that can't be told to others.Splash water on him, in the face.The photographer said, moving the machine forward, moving it very close, this is going to take a close-up.Ming Chen stepped on the handrail and went down, standing in the water with half of his calf, facing the shore.Si Yanan watched the staff draw a bucket of water, stood up with a frown, and walked behind the man.I got it.He said.The photographer smiled: OK, not too much, not too little, full of so much water in both hands, understand?
Si Yanan nodded, and splashed a handful of water on Ming Chen's trembling eyelashes.The little wildcat with a long tail was watered.Ming Chen was suddenly agitated by the cold water, trembled, and quickly shook his head to open his eyes, and smiled flatteringly at Si Yanan.Si Yanan looked away.Well, the photographer checked for a while: it's time to get into the water.Can you swim?
Si Yanan asked.Dog planing will also count.Ming Chen poked his feet, got used to it, and took a breath before jumping down.Si Yanan wanted to laugh a little when he saw it.The water was not over his waist, and Ming Chen looked stable when he stepped on the ground, and performed two dog planing and blind fluttering.Si Yanan accidentally touched his lower back, and the photographer suddenly shouted to stop, and he and Ming Chen had to stop and look at each other.He felt the warmth of his fingertips, probably touching the tattoo, although it was as smooth as the rest of the skin, but there was a very uneasy feeling psychologically.He had always been able to control his expression well, so he lowered his eyes to look at Ming Chen, hoping to divert his attention by looking at his face.Small droplets of water rolled down his eyelashes.Tick.All right!
The photographer shouted: Take off your coat, swim casually, move as you like.This kind of requirement is often the most testing model, Ming Chen took off the wet shirt and looked left and right uncomfortably.Shrink what.Si Yanan looked at him: You are very cute, don't be afraid of being watched.Ming Chen was stunned.If you are right, others will have nothing to say.Si Yanan said: What you think in your heart, you can convey something, and the audience can feel it.Now you are not a character, you can do what you want to do the most, the happiest thing.He could probably guess what the pink shirt that the photographer had picked out was trying to do.Ming Chen sometimes showed a little cautious instinct, it was a very fragile and cheap thing.He probably doesn't want to be seen, and most of the time he hides well, but some keen people, like this photographer, can see it.Then let him dress in gaudy colors and act out a poor flower that was hit on the ground by the rain before it even bloomed.It's heart-wrenching.Si Yanan wiped the water on his face and wrinkled his eyebrows, quite irritable.When I thought that children could repair electric fans, sing, and exercise, and today I realized that my spoken language was so good, and I was chased by a group of fools and shouted pity, and I was full of unhappiness.It's the age when you feel like you're the center of the universe, isn't it good to be public?
What do you want to do most?
Ming Chen frowned and thought about it.Well.Si Yanan nodded.So it took Ming Chen three seconds to muster up his courage and pounce forward.Si Yanan only had time to pop up a question mark on his head before he was pushed into the water.There was a splash of water in the pool.Depend on.Chapter 28 The boy threw him into the pool, and this provocative behavior made people instinctively resist.Si Yanan felt an evil fire in his heart, clamped one of his legs, pushed and overturned hard, the two of them suddenly fell down, and Ming Chen was pressed down.Si Yanan's hands pinched his waist, a slightly warm and elastic touch.And it's so thin that it's hard to imagine how there's so much power hidden inside.The light passed through the water from the side, and in the next second, Si Yanan clearly saw that Ming Chen's face was wrinkled violently, his mouth was open and bubbles, and his soft hair was floating upward.Ming Chen really couldn't swim, so he panicked and immediately choked on his saliva.He reacted suddenly, changed his grip to a hug, and pulled the person out of the water.cough cough cough Mingchen was hugged by him, almost half lying on him, coughing violently, Si Yanan patted him on the back hard.The staff was chattering on the shore and asking if it was okay, Si Yanan frowned and shouted: It's okay!
Choked.Ming Chen also struggled and waved his hand.The staff didn't go down.Ming Chen coughed for a while, finally relieved himself, pushed Si Yanan away and leaned against the pool wall, and as soon as he leaned on, he began to laugh sullenly.The chagrin in Si Yanan's heart suddenly exploded, and he was speechless for two seconds, then laughed and scolded: You are bold.Ming Chen laughed even harder, I don't know where to poke the laugh, the eye circles are still red, it should be choking, if it is not with makeup, it should be more obvious.The body is still young, without a mass of muscle outline, but it already has enough strength.Si Yanan stretched out his hand to remove the bangs that were wet on his forehead, and nodded his eyebrows with a smile: annoying.