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    "Boss, Ma has arrived at in's studio. If there is any unsatisfactory situation at that time, let me negotiate."

    The car was going smoothly, Fu Nai looked at Lin Sui, who was resting with his eyes closed, and said this.

    Lin Sui's estimate was right, in was very persistent in this cooperation, or in this two-person cooperation. After she declined, the people over there came to her again for dinner and a show, just for the sake of Talk about this business.

    In order to detect the deep meaning of the boss's words, Fu Nai tentatively proposed a single-person magazine cover shoot request, but the other party was very firm on this point, and only shot two people. Fu Nai deliberately relaxed his tone and agreed after two days of delay. .

    At this moment, she looked at Lin Sui with more and more admiration.

    Lin Sui responded, and when she got off the bus, she met Yan Qin who also came to shoot.

    Yan Qin is dressed in casual clothes, wearing sunglasses, only showing thin lips and jawline, tall and straight, giving people the feeling of calm and restrained, like a piece of ink jade.

    Lin Sui's eyes swept past him, seeing people as nothing.

    He's been in the limelight lately, so naturally he has to put on a bigger and bigger frame.

    Yan Qin silently followed behind him, watching his back.

    Sunglasses cover up the greed and miss in sight, which seems to be light.

    Monina said that two sets of shooting plans would be carried out. Lin Sui had no objection and went into the dressing room to make up and change her clothes.

    Actors usually do their makeup quickly. Lin Sui and Yan Qin have excellent congenital conditions, and makeup artists can take pictures without much effort.

    Lin Sui was wearing a white suit, in sharp contrast to Yan Qin's black suit.

    "Mr. Yan, keep the current state, okay, raise your head slightly, yes."

    Su Rui held the camera, directed the people on the set, and pressed the shutter.

    In the set, the young master in a white suit was sitting in a chair, looking down at his cuffs and watching the deacon button and button himself.

    Su Rui now doesn't need to guide Lin Sui at all. He has played his role to the extreme. When he sees his appearance, he will feel like an indifferent, proud and selfish young master who treats the deacon serving beside him. Full of nonsense.

    Yan Qin's expression was very light, but his eyes kept following Lin Sui.

    Su Rui was a little worried before the shooting. After all, the two seemed to have different auras, and was afraid that they would not be in harmony in the camera, but after entering the shooting state, Su Rui realized that she was wrong. The atmosphere of zhizhi is completely natural, and the difference between followers and subordinates is clear at a glance, but in this difference, there is something hidden just about to move.

    It's just too obscure, like a monster under the calm water, dormant with only a faint shadow, Su Rui wants more spectators to understand this feeling.

    "Mr. Yan, take off your tie, tie Lin Sui's eyes, and look at him."

    The theme of this issue is called [Gaze]. The spectator can make the subject the focus of the photo, and the object can become the focus. Gaze is a dynamic and static way of conveying feelings to the other party or The process of getting feedback.

    Lin Sui frowned slightly, but didn't say no.

    Yan Qin gave Su Rui an admiring look, and she was indeed a very professional photographer.

    He took off his tie, blindfolded Lin Sui's eyes, and inadvertently crossed Lin Sui's eyes through the cloth, staring at him through the black cloth.

    Quiet and warm, gray and bright.

    In the black-and-white photos, staring is a taboo delusion of the following crimes, repressed and hidden in the dark tone.

    Su Rui pressed the shutter one after another. She didn't take pictures of Yan Qin's face, she just needed this gesture of communication.

    Even with his eyes tied, the body language of the sitting young master is relaxed and comfortable, and he seems to be able to handle all situations with ease, and outside of his line of sight, a man who is a subject is watching.

    Whether or not he knew about the disobedience of the people beside him was naturally judged by the thoughts of the spectators.

    The shooting of this set went very smoothly, and Su Rui smiled and said, "Let's go and change to another set."

    Lin Sui got her own set of shooting clothes, a black t-shirt and a pair of casual shorts.

    "Reincarnation Paradise"

    The fabric of the clothing is very textured, and the drape and visual smoothness are great, but it seems to be a bit wider, not Lin Sui's size.

    "Did you provide the wrong one?"

    Fu Nai frowned as she watched the neckline that slid down to reveal half of her shoulders as Lin Sui walked.

    Monina explained: "It's this kind of design. We want to show the artist's casualness and relaxation from the clothes. Sui Sui should be fine, right?"

    In order to show closeness, people in the industry sometimes refer to each other as such.

    "Take a quick shot, go ahead."

    Lin Sui pulled the collar of her clothes, cold and impatient.

    Monina smiled and said, "We must as soon as possible."

    Lin Sui went to another studio. Compared with the dark tone just now, although the color of this photo is still black and white, the overall style is bright and warm.

    Clean and open rooms and warm light, with drawing boards and brushes for props.

    Yan Qin was wearing a white shirt, showing his collarbone under Su Rui's command.

    Lin Sui's tongue was pressed against her jaw, feeling the sensory feedback of itching and numbness.

    "You can interact with each other at will, to get a feel for it."

    Su Rui really thought about how to guide the posture, but felt that they had not yet entered the state and needed to wait.

    In order to avoid being disturbed by others, she was the only one in the shed except for a lighting engineer.

    The interaction between the painter and the model is, of course, one posing and the other drawing.

    Lin Sui picked up the dry paintbrush, turned around with her fingers, and looked under Yan Qin.

    Yan Qin's gaze was a bit cramped when facing him, like a model who just entered the industry, silent and green, and scattered with a special male charm.

    "Mr. Yan is so stiff, how can such a model be so attractive."

    Lin Sui walked to Yan Qin's side and poked his stiff muscles with a paintbrush.

    Others call Yan Qin 'Teacher' to respect his position in acting, but Lin Sui's name is always somewhat sarcastic.

    "What do you want me to do?"

    Yan Qin lowered his eyes and asked, his eyes fell on the small piece of smooth and fair skin exposed by Lin Sui.

    Lin Sui lifted the brush, and the brush in the brush touched Yan Qin's face. The brush moved across the skin, sweeping across the bridge of the tall nose and cheeks, with a casual movement.

    Lifting the loose fabric of his body and leaning in the other direction, the thin and white painter frivolously painted on the silent and docile model body.

    Su Rui immediately raised the camera and started continuous shooting, dedicated to capturing and recording.

    "Sit down."

    With Lin Sui's nudge, Yan Qin sat down obediently, looking up at Lin Sui, dangerous and harmless.

    Lin Sui leaned over and looked at each other.

    Su Rui was excited to shoot continuously. She has photographed models and celebrities of Xu, even the most familiar partner, may not give people such a feeling.

    Obviously, it's just a random movement, and it feels better than what she's designed.

    Lin Sui got closer and closer, Yan Qin smelled the warm fragrance on his body, and felt a little dizzy.

    In the bright light, some pictures that are either true or not, but not false or false, flashed in my mind vaguely.

    In the cramped space, he sat like this, while Lin Sui stood not far away, quietly watching his blasphemous behavior.

    Also... stepped on there.

    Thinking about that picture, the tide was surging, reminding Yan Qin of holding Lin Sui's ankle on the first day of the new year.

    Lin Suiyue grew up pampered, the soles of her feet were soft and white, and soon they turned red.

    Yan Qin held his breath, if under such circumstances, Lin Sui could make him a pervert.

    As Nuan Xiang Yue approached, Yan Qin heard Lin Sui's whisper.

    "Didn't you want my benefits at the beginning? Why are you tying up with me now? It seems that some people are fake or do they think it is more important to become popular?"

    The warm breath carried cold malice, full of disdain and ridicule.

    Yan Qin tilted his head and saw the face of Furong with red lips and white teeth. He knew that Lin Sui had misinterpreted his behavior, but he did not intend to defend it.

    According to Lin Sui's opinion, if he showed his true intentions and thoughts, he might see him as a joke. It would be better to make him feel that he was doing it for profit, and he would even have a reason to approach him.

    Lin Sui likes being held by others, so he volunteered to be a beggar in his house and invaded a little bit.

    Su Rui didn't know what Lin Sui and Yan Qin were saying. She almost pressed the shutter to become Gatlin. She wasn't a photographer who chose to move for a moment. screen, and then perform delete adjustment.

    "Default?"

    After Lin Sui said these doubtful words, she opened the distance between them, and her pen drew on Yan Qin's collarbone.

    This is a bit of a sex and provocative measure, but his face has an expression of disapproval, which makes people think it's just teasing.

    Lin Sui was a little unhappy. If this wasn't a studio and there was no one around, the party he wanted to describe would not be here, and the other party would be more interesting.

    Seeing that Yan Qin didn't speak, Lin Sui left him and stood in front of the drawing board.

    The paper that was spread was a piece of white, and Lin Sui used a paintbrush to dip it in black paint and rendered it on the white paper.

    Su Rui didn't plan to shoot the front of the drawing board. After all, Lin Sui's painting skills were not easy to estimate, so she shot from the side to control the whole atmosphere.

    Following the beautiful and talented painter and the models he taught, the pictures are like warm and humid trees, with a vague ambiguity hidden under the sun, some unrealistic dreams.

    It was obviously cool in the room, but Su Rui was inexplicably sweating on her back. She even had new inspiration and ideas. She found a cigarette case from her bag, and took a cigarette and a lighter.

    "Brother Lin, can you try smoking? You don't have to do anything, just choose a pose to light it up, it won't be used as a cover, you can add money."

    If it is used on the cover, there will always be a suspicion of advocacy, which is not good. Su Rui did not intend to do so. She just wanted to take pictures of Lin Sui when she felt it, and let her pay for it herself. Either way.

    She likes the feeling of decadence, seduction and indulgence carried by Lin Sui's body, but it doesn't give people a sense of depravity, on the contrary, it is gorgeous and mysterious, so people can't help but pry.

    "Okay," Lin Sui raised her chin, and naturally drove Yan Qin to take the props for him and looked at the people in the room, "But I need to find out, can I go out first?"

    Although he used interrogative sentences, his attitude was undoubtedly a declarative sentence.

    Su Rui: "Is about five minutes okay?"

    Lin Sui nodded, Su Rui and the lighting engineer both walked out, the door closed softly, and only Lin Sui and Yan Qin were left in the shed.

    "If you want to become popular again with me, you have to pay a little price, right?"

    Lin Sui sat on the chair, her legs were crossed and she looked at Yan Qin, biting the popping pearl cigarette.

    "I need an on-call teacher."

    Lin Sui allowed Yan Qin to light a cigarette for him and bit the beads in the cigarette.

    Peach-flavored smoke spit out from his slightly parted lips, and the youth's black, wide clothes made his skin fairer.

    That gesture is indisputable, and it is alive and fragrant.

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