After rebirth, I gave up Bai Yueguang

The morning sun in September was already very hot. Su Jing looked at Song Ning standing at the door in his vest, not sweating at all. She looked at him in disbelief: "You dressed like this just to try it out?"

"Yes, I think I should dress like this if I want to take wedding photos. If the gold shop owner falls in love with me, I don't have to look for clothes everywhere." Song Ning said seriously, not joking at all.

He always works seriously and prepares for every possibility. Otherwise, how could he be such a top student?

"Let's not worry about anything else. Tell me, are you really not hot?" Su Jing asked.

"It's okay now, but I don't know what will happen in a while."

Jiang Yi looked at him expressionlessly, but secretly thought to himself: This guy, he really thinks he's a handsome guy, dressed like this, he thinks he will definitely be selected? Your brother Jiang is so handsome standing next to you, would he give you the opportunity to take a photo like this with Su Jing?

He had never thought about trying it before, but now he suddenly wants to seize the opportunity to become a male model.

Su Jing smiled at Song Ning, then turned around and saw Jiang Yi with a poker face. She knew he was irritated with Song Ning again, and sighed inwardly: Why is this stingy guy always irritating me lately? Is it just male instinct? Is he treating me like his own property and planning to piss on me?

"Let's go," Su Jing shouted, pushing open the glass door of the photo studio and walking inside.

Entering the dressing room, one of the makeup artists had already arrived and was sorting out her makeup. Su Jing called out, "It's so early, Teacher Zhang."

The boy known as Teacher Zhang was Zhang Hao, in his early twenties, rather thin and not particularly handsome, but with a delicate appearance and long hair. The first time Su Jing met him was the previous summer vacation. He had his hair down and was wearing a simple shirt and jeans. Su Jing had mistaken him for a woman and immediately called her "Sister." The boy looked up in surprise and stared at her for a long moment before he finally laughed.

Zhang Hao had already noticed someone coming in. He looked up and saw Su Jing coming in with two handsome guys with different styles. He thought they were the models invited today and shouted in surprise: "Wow, where did Su Jing get these two treasures from? They are so handsome!" As he said that, he stood up and walked towards them.

She started circling around Jiang Yi, nodding her head as she looked at him. "Oh my, you're so pretty, and your skin is so good. Wow, you don't even need to wear makeup, just some lipstick will be fine." As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe and measured her head with her hands. "With this height, I'm afraid you're over 185cm tall. Oh my, you're so beautiful, which girl would be so lucky to have such a good look?"

Even though Jiang Yi was used to being watched, he couldn't handle a man examining him with such a critical eye, even making blatant comments. He suddenly felt uncomfortable, and a hint of anger welled up in him. Just as he was about to say something, the makeup artist had already turned around and was circling around Song Ning.

Su Jing stood aside, silent, smiling at the makeup artist. This male makeup artist had done her makeup several times, so he was quite familiar with her. Like her, he simply loved beautiful things, including people. He would drool over any attractive man or woman, regardless of whether they were uncomfortable or not. Even though his job meant he was surrounded by beautiful women, his eyes only lit up when he saw a handsome man.

So, now when she saw him circling around Jiang Yi, Su Jing felt like laughing. She really wanted to see what expression Jiang Yi would have if he was teased by a man.

Seeing the weird and somewhat gloating smile on Su Jing's face, Jiang Yi bit his lip, glared at her, and told her with his eyes: Shut up, I'll deal with you when I get home.

Su Jing's smile only grew more exaggerated when she saw his expression. Jiang Yi suppressed the small flames of anger that were rising from his head and gave Su Jing the middle finger. He could see that there was something else behind Su Jing's smile, but he couldn't guess it. This desire to know the reason made him feel as uncomfortable as if something had grown on his body.

Forget it. In order not to affect her photo taking later, Jiang Yi turned to look at Song Ning who was surrounded by makeup artists.

Song Ning looked much more embarrassed than Jiang Yi at this moment. His face was red. No matter how smart he was, he had no idea how to react to this man. He could only stand there in a daze.

"Wow, I must be still sleepy today." Zhang Hao saw that Song Ning's eyes were also glowing green. He also circled around Song Ning twice before saying, "They are both so handsome, and they have different styles. Wow, they look good, so good-looking!" Then he winked at Su Jing and said, "Look at this figure and this appearance. Can you believe they are the same person?"

Su Jing looked at Zhang Hao and laughed, saying with a double meaning, "Look how greedy you are? Haha, you artists' brains are full of colors, right?"

"Of course you have to." Zhang Hao didn't shy away from it. He raised his hand and touched Song Ning's chest, which made Song Ning's body stiffen and she dared not move. "Look at this chest, I think it's bigger than hers." Zhang Hao winked at Su Jing, indicating her to look at another female model who was walking towards the room.

Seeing that it was a stranger, Su Jing stole a glance and didn't dare laugh out loud. She quickly put away her smile and asked, "When will the products we want to shoot today be delivered? And the props for the shoot?"

"He looks refined and handsome, and he wears glasses, a typical scholar." Zhang Hao paused, and Su Jing felt that he was swallowing his saliva. Zhang Hao continued, "But with this figure, you can tell he has eight-pack abs even with clothes on. Look at his height." He pinched Song Ning's thigh again, "Wow, so strong. That... I guess it must be at least 18 centimeters."

Then, Zhang Hao whispered coquettishly: "Oh, I really want this little brother to torture me to death!"

Zhang Hao probably didn't think of letting them know what he meant, but Su Jing understood immediately and laughed out loud. After hearing her laughter, Jiang Yi also realized what he meant and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hahaha……

Seeing that they were both laughing so hard that they couldn't breathe, Zhang Hao knew that they understood, so he laughed too.

The only one left was the male protagonist who was being commented on. He had no idea what he was talking about and stood there in a daze, looking here and there, his face flushed red, not knowing what to do.

Su Jing was the first to stop laughing and said to Song Ning, "Don't be nervous. Teacher Zhang just loves to joke around and tease us kids who come to take pictures. He doesn't mean any harm, he's just complimenting you on your figure."

When Song Ning heard her say this, he felt relieved, but his face was still flushed and his expression was stiff.

In order to avoid embarrassing Song Ning, she didn't explain anything else to him. Su Jing reached out and grabbed his wrist, then turned to Zhang Hao and said, "They are my classmates. They were free today and wanted to come and watch the commercial. They are not the models hired by Mr. Tang."

Then he turned to Jiang Yi and said, "Come on, follow me. I'll take you to the photo taking area to sit and wait. However, there may not be anywhere to sit, so you can only sit on the ground."

"Ah..." Zhang Hao's expression fell after hearing this, "If she's not a model, then I won't be able to see her eight-pack abs anymore?" He muttered to himself, his eyes full of disappointment.

Jiang Yi walked behind Su Jing, watching her holding Song Ning's wrist, and felt uncomfortable, his eyes were cold.

Su Jing took them to the lounge, where several men were already sitting. They looked quite ordinary, likely the actual customers taking wedding photos. Su Jing asked them to sit there for a while while she returned to Zhang Hao's place to get her makeup done.

She was mainly shooting jewelry, so she didn't need to put too much makeup on her face. She mainly asked the makeup artist to adjust her skin tone to avoid any color difference in the photos. Because it was summer, the skin tone of exposed parts would be slightly darker.

The two boys had nothing to do and didn't chat. Jiang Yi found a sofa and sat down, looking up at the lounge and the people in it. Song Ning had never been to such a place before. After walking around the lounge, he ran to the door and stood there looking outside.

Jiang Yi sat on the sofa, his eyes following Song Ning's movements. He couldn't understand why everyone kept saying he had a good figure, wasn't this guy's figure similar to his own? It seemed that his chest was just a little bigger than his, and his body lines were a little more defined.

Soon, a noisy sound came from outside, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Jiang Yi walked to Song Ning's side and looked towards the direction of the sound from the gate.

Several black-clad, armed security guards surrounded a chubby middle-aged man, followed by a man who looked like the studio manager. The middle-aged man was carrying a small black password box.

"These are the jewelry they are going to shoot today, right?" Song Ning seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking someone.

"Just watch it, otherwise there would be no need to ask security to bring it in." It was unknown which customer answered Song Ning.

"I wonder how much this box is worth?" another customer asked himself. "It must be at least a few hundred thousand."

"Hey, this box is the same as Chow Yun-fat's, right? Open it up and a box of US dollars will pour out."

"Hahaha, you must have watched too much 'God of Gamblers'."

"Hey, tell me," the voice that had just replied to Song Ning asked, "Are the guns these security guards holding real? Are they loaded?"

Song Ning felt that since the other person had just responded to him, it would be impolite if he didn't respond, so he said, "I guess it's real. Otherwise, someone would definitely know it's fake, and wouldn't it be easy to snatch it away?"

"Tsk, why don't you just rush over and yell," Jiang Yi sneered, "and we'll know right away if the gun is real and whether it's loaded or not."

"Hahaha……"

"Hey hey hey..."

Several men in the lounge laughed. Everyone knew that no matter if the gun was real or not, no one would dare approach. Even if it was fake, the person was a security guard. If you approached them to scare them, and they hit you with a fake gun, you would only hurt yourself. And they wouldn't be held responsible.

The security guard escorted the chubby middle-aged man into a room at the end of the corridor, closed the door, and then stood two by two at the door. The four men stood there in black clothes and dark faces, reminiscent of the four great warriors at the temple gate.