After rebirth, I gave up Bai Yueguang

Faced with Sister Lu's sudden change from a smile to a serious expression, Song Ning felt a little uneasy. His Adam's apple moved, and he said to Sister Lu in a stiff tone, "Okay, go ahead."

"Oh," Sister Lu seemed to have suddenly remembered the four male models. She gestured to Song Ning to wait, then turned to her assistant and said, "Take them out and reimburse them for their round-trip fare and lunch." Then she smiled and nodded at the four male models, "If it's not suitable this time, I'll ask you to try another one next time."

The four male models looked at Song Ning with disappointment, bowed slightly to Sister Lu, said goodbye politely, and turned to leave.

After they walked out, Sister Lu looked at Song Ning again and said, "Actually, I don't have any requirements for professional models. It's just that I heard Su Jing say that you were classmates and good students. I think I should explain this situation to you first."

"Okay, Sister Lu, please go ahead." Song Ning's expression was no longer as tense as before. He looked at Sister Lu.

"We will need you to take off your shirt for the shoot, which means your upper body will be completely naked." Sister Lu looked into Song Ning's eyes seriously and said.

Song Ning was startled and didn't react immediately. He thought about Sister Lu's words in his mind. Not wearing a shirt didn't sound like a big deal. It was so hot, guys usually took off their shirts and were shirtless. But this was an advertisement. It could be seen by many people, acquaintances, and strangers alike. This, wasn't it, a bit...

Song Ning frowned slightly and struggled a little.

Seeing him thinking, Sister Lu waited for a few seconds and then said, "We are a jewelry company, and we mainly shoot jewelry, so your whole face shouldn't be shown. So, I think you don't have to worry too much."

"You're not going to show your face, right?" Song Ning looked up at Sister Lu.

"Of course, this can also avoid the situation where you are not a professional model and have poor control of facial expressions. So, do you think it's okay?" Sister Lu looked at him, her eyes clearly hoping that he would nod.

"Well, can you tell me why you chose me?" Song Ning said politely, glancing at Jiang Yi next to him. "Because this classmate Jiang is obviously much more handsome than me. In the photos we just took, everyone thinks he is the best looking. But you chose me. I really want to know, okay?"

"Oh, this is very simple. When we choose models, of course we will give priority to those who look better. He is very handsome, but he gives people the feeling that he is too unreliable and not mature enough. No one would dare to marry such a beautiful but untieable look, right?" He said while looking at Jiang Yi with a teasing smile.

Sister Lu looked at Song Ning and said, "We also have another important option, which is suitability. Marriage requires maturity and stability." Sister Lu said, "We wanted to achieve the effect of this film. After comparing, you are more suitable, so we chose you."

"Oh, thank you. I can do it then." Song Ning didn't have too many conditions and didn't ask for compensation. He didn't even think about that question. He just wanted to try it out once, and he didn't lack money.

But Su Jing didn't forget this question. She asked, "Sister Lu, how is his compensation calculated?"

"Oh, I forgot about this question," Sister Lu smiled apologetically and said, "Eight hundred yuan for one day of shooting today, do you think it is acceptable? The main thing is that you are an amateur, so..." Her implication was: You don't know how to shoot, and it is not worth the price.

"Okay, no problem." Song Ning wasn't short of money, and he didn't know how the industry charged. Eight hundred yuan a day didn't sound like a small amount. He knew many people only earned around a thousand yuan a month, so he readily agreed.

Of course, Su Jing had no objection to the price. Sister Lu had just paid according to the prices of the male models, and hadn't deliberately lowered it. She thanked Sister Lu gratefully and asked her assistant to take Song Ning to prepare and teach him some simple poses.

After everything was finalized, Su Jing turned around to look at Jiang Yi. She saw him sitting on a plastic bench, leaning against the wall, with one leg stretched out and the other slightly bent, looking dejected.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy that you weren't chosen?" Su Jing smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Yeah," Jiang Yi did not hide his disappointment.

"Do you really want to take the photo?" Su Jing felt that he shouldn't be unhappy because he was not selected.

"no,"

"Then why do you make that expression?" Su Jing reached out and pinched his cheek. Jiang Yi turned his head impatiently and slapped her hand away.

"It's not because I didn't get elected, it's because he was chosen." Jiang Yi said: "Wouldn't it be possible to choose someone else? But he had to be chosen."

Su Jing thought he was really childish and wanted to tease him, but she saw the assistant waving at her. She said to Jiang Yi, "I'm going to take the photo first. Why don't you find a comfortable place to sit?" After saying that, she didn't care about Jiang Yi's reaction and walked towards Song Ning.

Song Ning was still wearing his shirt at this time, and his assistant was stiffly adjusting his posture. The assistant fiddled with his hands and comforted him, saying, "This is just the beginning. You won't be so nervous after taking one or two photos. Don't worry, relax. It will be much easier if you don't focus too much on your expression."

"Well, thank you." Song Ning was very polite.

"Okay, the woman's hand, the ring should be exposed."

"Yes, male, waist, tight, ah, yes."

"Breast, give it out a little, I want to see the curve."

Click click click...

Jiang Yi didn't obey and find a comfortable place to sit. He just sat there with a sullen expression against the wall, watching them. Initially, when Sister Lu said that Song Ning looked more mature and more suitable for the role of groom, Jiang Yi was a little unhappy. He wondered why the word "groom" sounded so harsh. But then he realized that Song Ning was chosen because he looked more mature, and he felt a little more comfortable. Mature, in other words, he looked older than himself. This made him feel a little more comfortable.

But when the group was finished and the assistant asked Song Ning to take off her shirt, Jiang Yi's hair stood on end: Holy shit, are we going to get skin-to-skin? He was thinking about the deep-V, halter-length dress Su Jing was wearing. They were going to be so close together, and that guy was so much taller than her. Isn't this, damn, isn't this going to be all he sees if he just lowers his head? Holy shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard his assistant say, "Hey, why are you blushing? Don't boys like to go shirtless in the summer? You are still shy now, hehe." The assistant laughed as he spoke, and Song Ning's face became even redder.

Su Jing couldn't help herself and laughed so hard that her waist doubled over. Jiang Yi watched her face Song Ning. The way she bent over made the valley in her chest look even deeper, and that...was swaying with her laughter. Song Ning glanced at it casually and quickly turned his head away. But his action was clearly seen by Jiang Yi who was staring at him. Jiang Yi's breath was stuck in his chest and he almost jumped up and cursed.

Jiang Yi suddenly stood up, resisting the urge to rush over and pull Song Ning away. He took a deep breath, stood there with his hands folded across his chest, staring at Song Ning intently, waiting for him to turn around and see him, then glared at him fiercely to give him a warning.

However, Song Ning's mind was completely oblivious to anyone around him. He was only trying to calm himself down and not let his eyes linger on Su Jing. Because he found that some parts of him were beginning to stir, and if he looked any further, she might not listen to him at all.

But Jiang Yi's sudden rise caught Su Jing's eye. In fact, no matter when, as long as Jiang Yi was within her sight, her peripheral vision would always be locked on him. It was the same in her past life, and it was the same in this life.

So, as soon as Jiang Yi stood up, Su Jing noticed it. She immediately turned her gaze to Jiang Yi, trying to comfort him not to be impulsive. After receiving her gaze, the little sparks on Jiang Yi's head calmed down.

"Alright, alright, I won't take pictures of your face," the photographer said, feeling a bit annoyed by the lingering blush on Song Ning's face. He also wanted to finish the shoot quickly. "Just stand there as usual. Turn your face a little to the right. Yes, lift it a little higher."

Song Ning did as he was told, moving his head very carefully, but he was so focused on his head that he forgot about his waist. The assistant asked him to straighten his waist, and after repeating this several times, beads of sweat appeared on his bare chest.

"Oh, that's enough, move your chin back a little bit, right, okay, just like that, keep it."

"Woman, now turn around and face your husband. Place your hands on his chest and waist for support."

"Stretch your hand farther out, stretch it out, and relax your shoulders, okay? You're hunched over now, and it looks really ugly."

"Men, hold your wife's waist with both hands. Yes, just hold it gently, and stretch your fingers..."

Jiang Yi, who had been soothed by Su Jing's eyes, could no longer sit still.

What? It's not enough that she put her hand on that guy's chest, now she wants him to put his hands around her waist? Why? I haven't even touched her waist! She's been in love with me for so long, and I've never touched her waist! What the hell, this photographer, what the hell is he yelling about? Why did you let him touch her waist?

"Hey, man, relax your fingers. Your hands look like frozen chicken feet. How can they look good? Seriously!"

The more Jiang Yi thought about it, the more depressed he became. He stared at the two hands on Su Jing's waist, his eyes almost popping out.

Damn it, this kid, if he dares to take advantage of this opportunity to move a little more, I'll call some people to beat him up in a moment. Damn it, you better keep your fingers still, I'll count it if you move them. This fucking kid hasn't even caught up with me yet, and you're already hugging me. What a loss!

"Woman, look up and turn your head a little more towards me. I want to see your neck and earrings. Yes, everything must be exposed."

"Yes, turn a little more, yes, just like that. Okay, now lift your head a little, as if you are going to kiss your husband... Yes, yes, just like that."

Su Jing followed his instructions and tilted her head slightly, her nose just touching Song Ning's chin. It felt slightly cold, and she could clearly feel Song Ning's body tremble, then freeze. She chuckled inwardly, her eyes looking at Song Ning's face with a mischievous look. Song Ning must have felt her gaze, but he didn't look down at her either. He just stiffened his neck and stared at the ceiling.

Young boys are so cute!

Click click click...

Oh my god! Here she comes again, husband, and they want to kiss! Fuck your whole family, photographer! Don't you know they're just here to take pictures of jewelry? You're making such intimate poses, don't you know she's still young and hasn't even graduated yet?