My ex-boyfriend always flirts with me [Entertainment]

Staring at this overly handsome face close at hand for three seconds, Shen Yao slowly recovered his mind. He didn't answer, but directly raised his hand to hook Hua Yi's neck, and the corners of his lips were raised, " It turns out that Xiao Yi misses me so much."

"That's natural," Hua Yi answered very smoothly, "If I don't see Teacher Shen for a day, I won't be able to sleep at night without eating or drinking."

When Hua Yi said this, it sounded like an exaggeration, but in fact it wasn't much exaggeration.

Although his original intention of running this trip was indeed because he didn't want Shen Yao to shoot large-scale advertisements with others, and even though he himself felt that he was ridiculous and worthless, Hua Yi still had to admit——

At the beginning, they could survive without seeing each other for five years, but once they met now, even if they spent less than a fraction of five years together day and night, and separated again, even though it was only a day, he still felt unbearably longing.

Hua Yi thought, there are really people in this world who can make him lose his armor and have nowhere to hide without any effort.

The two of them were too detached, Zhou Wei was afraid that he would be forced to enjoy the real version of the kissing scene, so he had to cough hard, highlighting that there was still a light bulb glowing and heating.

Shen Yao came back to his senses, and couldn't help but quickly kissed Hua Yi's temples next to Hua Yi's ear, and then reluctantly withdrew his hand.

And the shooting assistant just ran in at this time, and apologized again, "Mr. Shen, Brother Zhou, Mr. Hua..."

In the middle of the assistant's speech, she watched Teacher Shen take a piece of plum sugar from the tray, peel it off, and fed it into the mouth of Teacher Hua next to her, her eyes widened in shock, and she couldn't say a word after that. .

But the person involved was still very calm, Shen Yao was distracted, and raised his eyebrows coldly, "What's wrong with Teacher Hua? Continue."

"Teacher Hua, he, he, he, he is your new partner. If you two get along well, you can come out and prepare for makeup!"

While hypnotizing himself that the two teachers were dedicated to their work, the little assistant quickly conveyed the task, turned around and ran away blushing.

"Wow." Before the back of the little assistant disappeared completely, Hua Yi became poor again, "Mr. Shen is getting bolder and bolder now."

"It's not bold," Shen Yao smiled, licking the corners of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and deliberately lowered his voice, "It's the scandal with Xiao Yi, I wish for it."

The light bulb next to him wanted to be autistic, he had known Shen Yao for four years, he only thought that he was gentle and indifferent, and had a stubborn temper, but he never knew that he had such a profligate side!

"Well," Zhou Wei coughed heavily again, "Is there something you want to whisper, you two finish talking on your own, can you go out and put on makeup now?"

At any rate, they still remembered that they had a job, so the two stopped flirting with each other, got up and walked out one after the other.

The little assistant was waiting at the door and led them to the dressing room.

As soon as he entered the door, the photographer greeted him.

He looked at Shen Yao, then at Hua Yi, his eyes lit up.

Appreciating beauty is the nature of human beings, not to mention a profession like a photographer, who prefers to see beautiful people or things.

When Shen Yao came to sign the contract before, the photographer had already met him once, and he was naturally extremely satisfied with this man who had two contradictory temperaments of coldness and sexuality.

But the only thing that dissatisfied him was that Shen Yao stubbornly rejected the scale he wanted.

If he had changed the model, he might not have taken the photo directly, but for Shen Yao, he really had no choice but to take the photo.

Fortunately, the cp feeling between Shen Yao and the previous partner was really weak, which barely dispelled the photographer's regret.

But now, Shen Yao's partner has changed!

The boy in front of him clearly has a mature aura belonging to a man, but in a certain inadvertent way, it is easy for people to see a little flamboyant youthful aura.

These two seemingly completely different people stand together, but it doesn't make people feel out of harmony. Their contradictory temperaments don't collide with each other. On the contrary, there is a wonderful sense of fusion, as if they are doing nothing, just Standing here is enough to make people want to praise "good match".

The photographer began to itch again.

He couldn't help but open his mouth, and wanted to discuss with Shen Yao again, whether he could enlarge the scale a little bit, "Xiao Shen, what you said last time..."

"Just shoot according to your idea," Shen Yao interrupted him in time, "I will cooperate."

The happiness came so suddenly, the photographer still hadn't recovered, and said, "My idea...Are you sure? You can match any scale?"

Shen Yao nodded.

The photographer immediately turned his head to look at Hua Yi again, his eyes were like those of a hungry wolf who hasn't eaten meat for a year.

Hua Yi raised his hand to stroke his hair, and the corners of his lips curled up, "I always listen to Teacher Shen."

Photographer who doesn't know the truth: Where did such a cooperative and dedicated artist come from!

Old father Zhou Wei who knows the truth: Where did this little hooligan come from!

"Come, come!" The photographer got an affirmative answer, as if he was afraid that they would go back on their word, he hurriedly called the two into the fitting room, and picked out two sets of clothes from the two rows of clothes.

To be precise, they are two gowns, or yarn...

After seeing its material as thin as a cicada's wing, Hua Yi instantly wanted to regret——

Dressed like this, Shen Yao actually wants to appear on the cover of a magazine for tens of millions of people to see?

But this is work after all, not to mention a man, it is hard to chase after a word!

No way, Hua Yi could only comfort herself, what about thousands of people?They can only see but not touch, but he is different, he can touch!

The photographer didn't notice Hua Yi's emotional changes, and he started talking endlessly, "My idea is to shoot a story about a bright elf falling into the devil world and falling in love with the devil king. The two gauze dresses have the same style, the only difference is It's just the colours, white for the elves and black for the devil. Believe me, there's no one that fits this suit better than the two of you, and this story!"

A layman may think that TV dramas tell stories and movies tell stories, but the cover of a magazine is just a photo, how can such a complicated story be told!

This is not the case.

Photography itself is telling a story. A photo without a story has no soul and will make people who see it feel very empty.

"Okay," the photographer waved his hand, urging the two to change their clothes and put on makeup, "Go and get ready, my beautiful elf and Lord Demon King!"

Both Shen Yao and Hua Yi became interested in the stories told by the photographer, and were also looking forward to the results, so they didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly entered the dressing room to change their clothes.

This long gown is different from ordinary long gowns. Its style is much more complicated, but because of the unique gauze fabric, it does not look redundant.

Moreover, through the design, this long gown can completely cover the important parts very cleverly, while other parts are semi-transparent and more lustful.

Shen Yao and Hua Yi basically got changed and walked out of the changing room at the same time. When the two saw each other, their eyes seemed to be fixed on each other, hot and intense, and they couldn't melt away.

"I knew it! I knew you could handle it!"

The photographer's excited voice suddenly sounded, and the two of them returned to their senses at the same time, and subconsciously turned their eyes away——

I can't watch it anymore, if I continue to watch it, maybe I will really wipe the gun and go away.

"Come and do your makeup!" The photographer greeted the two of them to sit down on the makeup chair, then turned around and explained to the makeup artist, "The elf wants nude makeup, so you can do some small processing on a certain detail to show that it's "fallen." The devil's makeup, on the other hand, has a dark tone, but it can also be reflected in small details that it is beginning to gain light."

The makeup artists here are very professional and experienced, and they have cooperated with this photographer many times. After hearing this, I have a general idea in my heart.

And an hour later, it turned out that their ideas were very much in line with the requirements of the photographer.

I saw Shen Yao in white gauze, his hair was dyed a very light and bright golden color, and the makeup on his whole face was very light, making him cold and unworldly, but at the end of his right eye, there was I ordered a cinnabar-colored tear mole.

This little mole is the finishing touch to his whole makeup!

Shen Yao's eyes are already long, but now with a cinnabar mole, it instantly adds coquettishness and charm to the coldness.

And looking at Hua Yi again, her hair was temporarily dyed jet black, her eye makeup was heavy, and the shadows were also very deep. Those peach blossom eyes no longer seemed to be a symbol of amorous feelings, but they were a little more ghostly and evil, but The color of his lips is light and gentle. At first glance, it seems to be out of place with the whole face, but when put into the whole story, it is easy to think that this is because this lip has just kissed the elf, which symbolizes light. .

"Perfect!" The photographer was so excited that he spoke English, "It's perfect, it's really perfect! This is exactly what I thought, no, it's better than what I thought! Come on, the set has already It's set up, I can't wait to take pictures of you guys!"

The two followed the photographer to the set, which was surprisingly simple.

Just an empty room with a wooden floor, nothing in the room, the only bright spot is the lighting, and the lighting technician is very skilled, imitating a very natural bright daylight.

But the daylight, no more, no less, could only reach half of the room.

The other half of the room was shrouded in complete darkness.

"See that dividing line between light and darkness!" the photographer shouted, "You stand on this line and kiss each other."

Shen Yao and Hua Yi walked over as they said, and stood at the designated position.

"Okay, you can start kissing each other," the photographer raised the camera, "Ignore my existence, ignore the camera, ignore all the props, and imagine yourself as a real elf and devil..."

Whether it's the photographer's narration, or the set costumes and makeup, it's really easy to make people feel substituted, not to mention that the two are actors.

What's more, they have been waiting for this moment since they changed their clothes, to be able to hug and kiss in public without any restraint.

Everything around them seems to be far away, they can only see each other, only feel each other.

Breathing blends, skin touches.

The light fell on their faces and bodies, half light and half shadow.

Their skin covered by the light gauze seems to be covered with golden light, almost transparent.

It really looks like an elf who has fallen into the demon world, and a demon king who has touched the light.

White no longer only symbolizes purity, it can also be full of lust; black no longer only symbolizes gloom, it can also be full of vitality!

"Excellent!" The photographer ran back and forth holding the SLR camera, sometimes standing on tiptoes, sometimes lying directly on the ground, sometimes taking pictures of the whole room in the distance, and sometimes sticking very close, taking pictures of the two people's cheeks Tiny fluff, he kept pressing the shutter, not wanting to miss a second.

I don't know how long it took to shoot like this. Shen Yao felt that all his breath was about to be sucked by Hua Yi, and his waist was so soft that it was about to melt into Hua Yi's arms. Then the photographer stopped, "It's great! It's really great. Already! You are my muse! After taking a break, change to another set, and take another set, and I will make composite pictures for you in the later stage!"

The assistant makeup artists and set artists who were waiting next to them all rushed forward, handing water to touch up the set, and each performed their duties with a clear division of labor.

Ten minutes later, Shen Yao and Hua Yi finished their makeup. The makeup artist deliberately did not use concealer to modify Shen Yao's lips, leaving the two thin lips red, and the corners of the mouth were a little bit torn, with a feeling of being ruthless. The dilapidated beauty that has been bullied severely.

The setting also changed, the lighting changed from bright sunlight to soft moonlight, which no longer divided the room, but shrouded the whole room in hazy moonlight.

"It's already night, and the plot is progressing," the photographer held the camera and approached slowly, persuasively, "It's getting dark, the Lord Demon King and the beautiful elf are about to start, and the double-cultivation is starting!"

"Try it yourself to find out how you feel. I'll watch and shoot. If it doesn't work, I'll give you a clear idea of ​​the action."

The feeling between the two is really good, the photographer was afraid that if he talked too much, it would limit their performance, so he simply didn't say anything.

When he meets a model he likes, he doesn't mind spending more time and taking more shots.

Shen Yao and Hua Yi really don't need him to say more.

They have already done it countless times, and the tacit understanding is carved into the bones, and language will become redundant at this time.

In the empty room, with his back facing the moonlight, Shen Yao was kneeling on the floor, the white luster enveloped his back, the tulle couldn't cover anything, it would only add to the haze.

His shoulders leaned forward slightly, and his shoulder blades protruded beautifully, like a butterfly spreading its wings.

Hua Yi also knelt down behind Shen Yao, and he just happened to be able to completely hug Shen Yao.

Chest to back, thigh to thigh.

The moonlight was blocked, leaving only a few afterimages leaking on the wooden floor next to it.

Hua Yi hugged Shen Yao's slender waist from behind, lowered her head, and kissed him like raindrops on his neck.

Shen Yao raised her head to cooperate with his kiss.

With the floor as the bed and the moonlight as the curtain, the two of them seemed like a pair of the most ordinary and intimate mandarin ducks in the world.

......

Undoubtedly, this was a very enjoyable shoot for Shen Yao, Hua Yi, and the photographer.

After everything was over, the photographer personally sent the two of them to the door, and repeatedly proposed to cooperate again in the future.

After exchanging contact information, after the photographer left, Zhou Wei hurriedly escaped with the excuse of helping a friend watch the dog, leaving only Shen Yao and Hua Yi.

When Shen Yao took off her makeup before, she purposely left the cinnabar mole at the end of her eye. Now, against the light of the setting sun behind her, it was shockingly beautiful.

Hua Yi pulled him to a dead end not far away, protected the back of his head with one hand and threw him against the wall, leaned over, raised his hand, and gently stroked the cinnabar mole with his fingertips, his tone was still lazy, But it was inexplicably dangerous, "Mr. Shen, remember, from now on, you can only take photos like this with me."

Shen Yao laughed, but he deliberately didn't answer, he just said, "Xiao Yi, you are still so domineering."

Hua Yi's hand resting on the back of his head suddenly exerted force, and his tone was filled with uncontrollable gloom, "Mr. Shen, don't you want to?"

"Hey," Shen Yao sighed half-truthfully, raised his fingertips and tapped the tip of Hua Yi's nose lightly, "Silly, Mr. Shen, I never thought of taking this kind of photo with others."

Hua Yi froze for a moment, and soon, her tense body relaxed.

No matter how much Shen Yao's words were intended to coax him, Hua Yi recalled that the commercials of Shen Yao that he had seen in the past five years seemed to be very clear, not to mention the scale they shot today. Yes, there are almost no people who even hold hands with people.

Even Hua Yi himself didn't realize that because of Shen Yao's words, his mood went up to the sky like a roller coaster.

Letting go of Shen Yao, and putting on the sunglasses and mask for him meticulously, and putting it on herself, Hua Yi led the people to the parking garage.

He and Han Yang took a full day off today, so they can drive back early tomorrow morning before work starts.

"where are we going?"

"where are we going?"

The two spoke at the same time.

Shen Yao smiled, "Listen to you."

After a pause, Hua Yi thought of something, and asked hesitantly, "Is your old bar still open?"