Changing into carefully selected clothes, the two of them officially began filming today.
Yang Mo and Zheng Xiujing are very photogenic, they also have a very good sense of lens, and they pose in intimate poses under the command of the photographer, although many people look at it, but because the two are a couple, they don't have that kind of stranger's restraint, they look very harmonious, and the progress of the shooting has become fast.
"The two of you will go down and change your clothes first, and then we will take another set of photos."
The photographer looked at the photos he had taken, nodded with satisfaction, and then asked the two of them to prepare and take the next set of photos.
Yang Mo changed into a pair of black and gray trousers with a burgundy top, the stylist carefully circled around Yang Mo, and praised it in his mouth, he didn't expect Yang Mo to look so good in this outfit, far beyond his expectations, but this is good, the shooting effect will be better.
At this time, Zheng Xiujing also changed her clothes and walked out, a white slim dress highlighted her beautiful figure, the willow waist was held, her face was like a peach blossom, and the slightly hollow design at the shoulders added a charm to her, and the curly long hair extended to the waist, which was turned aside to reveal the slender neck curve, which was beautiful and moving.
"Bang bang."
Yang Mo stood aside and couldn't help but applaud.
"Beautiful!"
Yang Mo smiled and exclaimed.
"Really?"
Zheng Xiujing smiled and bent her eyes, looked down at her clothes a little shyly, pinched the corners of her skirt with both hands, and rubbed them uneasily.
"Of course, Xiujing is the most beautiful."
Yang Mo smiled, walked over and took her little hand, looked at her and said seriously.
At this time, he no longer thinks about whether the relationship will be exposed, to this point, there is no way to hide many things, and in variety shows, true and false, false and true.
"Okay, the two of you are completely matched, now please Yang Moxi sit on the sofa, Zheng Xiujing xi you are on the carpet next to you, lying on the armrest of the sofa, Yang Mo you are holding a book, well-no, Enxi, bring a pair of glasses, just the gold-edged one."
After some command, Yang Mo put on gold-rimmed glasses, leaned slightly on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, put his hands on his legs, and looked at the book in his hand expressionlessly, while Zheng Xiujing knelt on the edge of the sofa, leaned on the armrest, and looked at Yang Mo with a loving face.
The photographer snapped at the two of them, then nodded in satisfaction.
"Good!
Now for another piece. ” Yang Mo didn't have any complaints, although it was a little troublesome to change clothes, but this was all what should be done, Zheng Xiujing, who was very professional, also didn't say anything, and this kind of thing was nothing to her.
The next set of clothes has more patterns, and the pants are also cumbersome, full of avant-garde fashion sense, Yang Mo was irritated for no reason when he saw this.
These have all turned into a bunch of chaotic colors in Yang Mo's senses, making people anxious and impatient, as if they have touched a hidden place in their hearts, and they have a feeling of unkindness in an instant.
He casually tossed his clothes aside and rummaged through the pile of clothes to find his favorite clothes.
The staff was frightened by his somewhat indifferent face, and didn't dare to come up to talk to him for a while, and he didn't mean to talk much, and then turned out a pure black undershirt, took off the top without hesitation, and then changed into this round-necked pure black undershirt.
Yang Mo looked at himself in the mirror, from a black undershirt to black trousers, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes under his feet, slightly tilted his head, a little dissatisfied, as if he needed something.
He turned around and glanced at the clothes behind him, and suddenly, his eyes were fixed on a black elongated trench coat, simple without a trace of decoration, except for a few buttons on his chest, he couldn't see anything else that might be decorative, intuitive and smooth.
Only now did he show a smile, picked up the trench coat and put it on his body neatly, and then his face was clean, and he gently pulled the collar to make the line smoother.
Until Yang Mo got dressed, everyone was in a nervous state, Yang Mo looked back at everyone, and smiled helplessly: "I just don't like that kind of clothes, so it's a little rude, sorry." ” Seeing that everyone was still a little stunned, Yang Mo also smiled lightly without care, and didn't say much, walked to Zheng Xiujing's side, put his arm around her shoulder, and kissed her on the forehead.
"Let's go change clothes first, after filming here, I have to go out."
There was a strange and undoubted domineering in Yang Mo's tone.
Zheng Xiujing nodded blankly, ready to change her clothes, but she quickly reacted that something was wrong, pulled the corner of Yang Mo's clothes and asked, "Yang Mo, are you okay?"
” "What can I do, don't worry, everything is ok."
Zheng Xiujing walked into the changing room suspiciously, changed into the clothes she had prepared before, and when she came out, Yang Mo had already talked to everyone normally, and it seemed that the tense atmosphere had faded a lot, which made her breathe a sigh of relief, if it had been in that state, it would really make people a little worried.
Zheng Xiujing put on the same full-body black as Yang Mo, a black dress with simple black high-heeled sandals, and a pretty face that was expressionless when she first came out, a cold and noble aura instantly broke through everyone's psychological defense, and she couldn't help but marvel from the bottom of her heart, standing with Yang Mo is simply not too compatible.
The photographer looked at Zheng Xiujing, and then at Yang Mo, and immediately applauded and exclaimed: "Handsome, beautiful!"
” "Then let's try Gao Leng's expression first, the two of you look at the camera, yes, Gao Leng, that's it."
"Yang Mo, can your eyes be a little evil, well, that's it, you really deserve to be an actor, this look is completely easy."
"Okay, Xiujing, what about you, hugging Yang Mo's arm, no, Yang Mo, you hug Xiujing's waist, Xiujing, you lean on Yang Mo's body, very good, great, the little bird is noble and perfect!"
"Yang Mo, you can smile, yes, looking at Xiujing, you look at each other, it's very beautiful, it's really easy to cooperate with you."
"Okay, it's over, this morning's shooting is over, let's continue in the afternoon."
"Thank you!"
Yang Mo and Zheng Xiujing thanked everyone, and then went to the reserved restaurant with their agents and assistants to eat.
The restaurant was booked by Yang Mo to Zheng Xiujing's agent, and the money was naturally paid by Yang Mo, which made Yang Mo quickly capture everyone's hearts, and they didn't need Yang Mo to say anything about ordinary trivial things, they helped Yang Mo do it themselves, after all, if Yang Mo's money for an occasional guest was placed on them, they could make them hold their chests and cry out for half a month.
A variety of dishes such as seafood pot, Korean beef pot and horse meat are served to fill the entire table, even if you have experienced a lot, but every time you see this scene, several people will be dumbfounded.
Yang Mo didn't speak, and everyone didn't mean to move the chopsticks, and he wasn't the kind of person who was verbose, seeing that the dishes were almost over, he picked up the chopsticks and said directly: "Let's start eating, the rest of the dishes will come up soon, try to eat as many dishes as possible, after all, I have a treat, and I don't feel distressed no matter how much I eat." ” Everyone smiled, picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes one by one, as Yang Mo said, others don't eat too much when they are treated, it is really distressing.
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Zheng Xiujing still had filming in the afternoon, so she didn't dare to eat too much, but Yang Mo didn't have this kind of restriction, his digestion ability was very strong, but for better results, it was also a lot less than usual.
Afternoon filming continues.
The early spring sun is warm and warm, and the rape flower field below is sprinkled with spring, and the golden flowers and green young leaves are shining in the sun, exuding a gratifying breath of life.
Zheng Xiujing put on a white wedding dress and stood in the rape flower field, just standing is a pictorial, the years are quiet, like water flowing years, beautiful and incomprehensible.
Even though she can be seen every day, Yang Mo will be refreshed by her beauty every time, and she will be attracted from the inside out.
Shooting outside is simpler than in the house, because the empty and beautiful environment is easier to relax, but it is also tiring, and because of the need to walk around, at the end of the day, Zheng Xiujing's vitality at the beginning has been polished, and as soon as she returns to the hotel, she throws herself on the bed and doesn't want to move.
Just when Zheng Xiujing was paralyzed on the bed in a daze, Yang Mo took a shower, then ran downstairs to buy something, and just went upstairs when he received a call from Zheng Xiujing.
"Yang Mo, my feet hurt so much, my waist hurts, my knees still hurt, my whole body hurts, am I dying?"
"How do you grow this little brain, don't say such things in the future, after walking outside for a day, how can it not hurt, open the door and let me in."
"Huh?
Yes!
Zheng Xiujing exclaimed, suddenly rolled off the bed, and looked blankly in the direction of the door.
"What's wrong?"
"No, no, why are you here now, I, I haven't taken a shower yet."
Zheng Xiujing pulled up her collar and smelled it, it was fragrant, there was no strange smell.
OK!
Zheng Xiujing breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and opened the door.
Yang Mo walked in with a basin, and as soon as he stepped forward, he leaned over her body and smelled it, Zheng Xiujing was annoyed by his movements, pushed him away, hugged his chest and stepped back, his face full of defense.
"There's no strange smell, it's fragrant, it's really my Xiujing."
Yang Mo's words made Zheng Xiujing, who was already angry, even more ashamed, and suddenly stared at Yang Mo with unkind eyes and shouted: "Ah, have you treated girls like this, it's too rude!"
” "It's going to be more rude, you go take a shower first, and then come out of the shower and make it more refreshing."
Zheng Xiujing was pushed and pulled into the bathroom by Yang Mo, although she felt a little forced, but this was also in line with her thoughts, and she started to wash up immediately.
But Yang Mo won't rush in, right, he deliberately pushed me in, it's just for this?
What should I do if he rushes in, he will be looked at, not only will he be seen, but something may happen, but I'm not ready, will Yang Mo be too anxious like this, if something really happens......
Yang Mo knows if I think like this, will I think I am a frivolous woman, will I just ......