It's really fragrant after opening with the deadly enemy

Xiao Xu in the dressing room was the first to notice the arrival of the photographer. She got up and walked to the door calmly to open the door: "Hello."

Following her actions and voice, Ye Yan was the first to give up the game: "Pause first."

The work is important, and the few people stopped being cool, they got up and followed him to the door to greet the photographer and the others. Even Shi Chuanhe nodded at the end.

"Are you all here without makeup?"

The makeup artist asked aloud after exchanging pleasantries, Xiao Xu nodded: "Yes."

He didn't say too many beautiful words, and he didn't show any humility. Instead, he was the most comfortable.

The makeup artist couldn't help but marvel: "Your skin is really good... I rarely see boys with such good skin."

The few people laughed, Jiang Sheng imitated Yi Yi and brushed his hair, showing his little canine teeth with a smile: "Sister, am I the best here!"

"Are you thinking of farting?" Yi Yi pushed him, "Don't make things difficult for others."

Jiang Sheng pushed him back and snorted angrily.

They were using jokes to alleviate the little embarrassment they had just met. The photographer was still full of the scene just now, and inspirations kept coming. He tilted his head and said something to the assistant. The assistant nodded, smiled at the few people, and then left I went here to set up the interior.

"Let's take the cold wind." The photographer looked at them: "The black and white shirt for the outer cover, which two of you are the cover models?"

Ye Yan raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly and raised his hand: "Me."

He paused, turned his hand, and pointed out Shi Chuanhe who was standing at the back: "There is also him."

Shi Chuanhe looked up at the photographer expressionlessly.

The photographer paused slightly.

He rubbed his chin for thought, and said something that Shi Chuanhe could blow up here on the spot: "You guys are very good at picking, you two really match up, and you look like a good match."

Shi Chuanhe: "..."

The chill all over his body was even heavier, and Guan Yuyue who was next to him couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Ye Yan also paused for a moment, and immediately pulled a smile on his face.

Although it is very pleasant to see a child deflated, the feeling of losing both is not so pleasant.

Especially if this job is not done by himself, it will be awkward to listen to.

The photographer didn't notice the weird atmosphere between them, but seriously thought: "You can do black and white contrast, are you the captain? I have read some of your materials."

Ye Yan nodded, and the photographer said: "The captain is white, and the C is black."

The makeup artist came down, but Ye Yan glanced at Shi Chuanhe.

Shi Chuanhe and Guan Yuyue stood together, Guan Yuyue didn't say anything for Shi Chuanhe that he should wear thicker clothes because of the cold, and Shi Chuanhe didn't say that either.

So Ye Yan was a little surprised.

After confirming the theme and direction, the two makeup artists first helped Shi Chuanhe and Ye Yan make up.

Makeup assistants look for costumes.

A few people originally thought that according to Shi Chuanhe's personality, they would not like the make-up artist's sister to help him put on makeup. Jiang Sheng also stayed by Shi Chuanhe's side very carefully, and was going to stand by Shi Chuanhe like in TV dramas or novels. When he patted the little sister's hand away, he was amusing and relieved the atmosphere. In the end, Shi Chuanhe didn't even blink his eyelids, and he did what the young lady said.

Jiang Sheng: Hey.

Obviously Xiaoqi doesn't like to have too much physical contact with them.

Because the photographer's requirements are relatively simple, that is, cleanliness, so it didn't take long to put on makeup, and they changed into clothes after a while.

At the request of the photographer, the makeup assistant gave Shi Chuanhe a satin black shirt with a pair of black satin trousers, which made his complexion a little sick.

Although there was heating in the house, it couldn't stand the severe cold. Shi Chuanhe clenched his hands into fists and let Guan Yuyue help him put on a coat first.

Ye Yan walked out quickly.

His clothes are not very special, just a white shirt and gray trousers.

But this simplicity added a bit of coldness and depression to him.

It is no longer like his simple and warm attire in the past. After he put on the shirt and trousers, his skeleton and strong and straight figure were all outlined, and his eyebrows and eyes had a bit of a habitual smile.

Shi Chuanhe leaned against the wall with his chest folded expressionlessly and watched him walking towards him, thinking that he really didn't feel wrong.

Ye Yan has the characteristics of his second brother.

There is also the shadow of his elder brother.

He is not as simple as they seem on the surface at all.

Shi Chuanhe lowered his eyes, and without waiting for Ye Yan, he turned around and followed the photography assistant who came to lead the way.

In fact, Ye Yan could easily keep up with him by enlarging his steps a little bit, but Ye Yan didn't close the distance between them either.

The relationship between them is like the distance between them now.

Appropriately like a stranger.

When they arrived at the studio, they saw an extremely simple black and white mosaic background.

The background of the cover was seldom photographed in a flashy way, so the two didn't say anything.

Xiao Xu asked Chen Feiye and Fu Si to watch over the children before, and he came with Shi Chuanhe and the others.

After all, the only discord in the team is the two of them, if the two of them quarrel in the studio...then she can apologize with death.

Seeing them coming, the photographer directed them: "Person C stands on the white side, and the captain stands on the black side."

Shi Chuanhe took off his big padded jacket and handed it to Xiao Xu, who quickly took it.

When Shi Chuanhe had only taken two steps, the photographer suddenly called out to him again: "Wait a minute, you have to take off the jewelry on your hand too."

Shi Chuanhe paused, took off the red string from his hand, and was about to hand it to Xiao Xu, when the photography assistant ran over: "Let me put it away for you."

He was polite, Shi Chuanhe couldn't refuse, so he could only let him take it and put it on the table in the corner.

Shi Chuanhe frowned, but still didn't say anything.

Noticing his expression, Ye Yan raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the copper coins lying quietly in the darkness.

It doesn't sound like the real thing, this young master actually cares so much?

Is this a scam?

The two of them stood in place, and the photographer measured the light first.

Shi Chuanhe exhaled lightly, his body was already very stiff from the cold.

But he didn't complain or walk away, but let the photographer direct the action.

After taking a few shots in a row, the photographer frowned and put down the SLR.

He looked at Shi Chuanhe who was some distance away from Ye Yan: "It's too restrained."

He said: "Person C unbuttoned the cuffs and unbuttoned the collar of the shirt."

Shi Chuanhe reached out to unbutton the button, but his movements were a little slow because his hands were frozen.

Ye Yan glanced, walked over and stretched out his hand: "Let me help you."

Shi Chuanhe also knew that he couldn't argue in front of outsiders, but he raised his eyes coldly and told his meaning without avoiding it: get out.

Ye Yan looked at him with a smile: "You can't untie your sleeves by yourself."

Shi Chuanhe paused for a moment, then stretched out his hand with a sullen face.

He had already unbuttoned one of the buttons on his clothes, revealing a protruding collarbone. Ye Yan glanced at him and felt that he seemed to be thinner than he imagined.

Ye Yan unbuttoned his sleeves for him, and the chill poured in through the open cuffs.

It made Shi Chuanhe get goosebumps all over his body, but even so, he didn't even frown.

The photographer looked at the interaction between them thoughtfully, turned his head and said something to the assistant, and the assistant hurried out.

By the way, Ye Yan raised his hand to help him unbutton another button on his clothes.

Because there is a need to do it, there will inevitably be some physical contact. When Ye Yan's joints pressed against his chest through the satin shirt, Shi Chuanhe's unexpected temperature also passed over.

He may have been dumbfounded.

He actually felt that Ye Yan's hands were so hot.

Obviously, neither of them is better than the other in their current state.

After all, they were all wearing only one shirt, but Shi Chuanhe was a bit colder.

But the temperature in Ye Yan's hand was hotter than the hand warmer Guan Yuyue handed him, and the baby warmer prepared by Sister Xu.

Let him now a little want to get close to him for warmth.

As soon as Shi Chuanhe thought about it, he raised a kitchen knife in his heart.

The perfect crime is really on the agenda.

Otherwise he would vomit to death sooner or later.

The assistant quickly brought a white fan-backed Windsor chair, and he placed it behind Ye Yan, and casually put the black blanket he brought with him on the back of the chair.

Photographer: "Captain sit down, you are too tall, it always feels like the two of you are not in the same shot."

The 1.8-meter Shichuan River: "?"

He felt that the photographer took money from Ye Yan.

Seeing that Shi Chuanhe's face turned stinky, Ye Yan sat on the chair very happily.

Photographer: "Captain, relax and lean back, this chair is very strong and won't fall."

So Ye Yan relaxed.

Although he was not as afraid of the cold as Shi Chuanhe, it was not that he could not feel the cold.

I put the blanket on my back, and after all, there was still a little bit of warmth.

Photographer: "The captain straddled his legs, and C stepped on the chair, stepping on your captain's crotch."

Ye Yan: "?"

He suspected that the photographer took money from the young master.

Shi Chuanhe approached Ye Yan, looked down at Ye Yan, and directly stepped on the chair with a ruthless and murderous intent, which made Ye Yan involuntarily back away.

Photographer: "Person C bends slightly and lowers his head to get close to your captain, and don't get too close, or you'll be gay."

Shi Chuanhe bent halfway and stopped, looking at him expressionlessly.

He didn't understand why anyone would think he wanted to get close to Ye Yan.

If it's not a job, if someone dares to tell him "Get closer to Ye Yan", he may go straight up and let that person know why the flowers are so red.

The photographer's eyes lit up: "Very good! Just look at the camera with this expression!"

He directed Ye Yan again: "Captain, learn from his expression and look over here."

Ye Yanzhao did, and the photographer frowned again.

When Ye Yan wasn't smiling, that face was too imposing. If it was a poster of seven people, it wouldn't matter. After all, it's the captain, so it's just right to protrude a little.

But when two people seal...

It's not that Shi Chuanhe was suppressed, but it just felt like they were strangers forced together.

No matter how you look at it, it becomes twisted.

So the photographer turned his head and had a flash of inspiration: "Don't look at the camera, captain, try to look at the neck and collarbone at position C."

Because there was no mirror in the studio, and they were shooting in cool colors, the studio was a bit dim, so Ye Yan was the only one who could see what state Shi Chuanhe was in when he was facing him.

Normally, the two of them would never have such a close distance, so close that they were only separated by three fists.

Ye Yan's eyes fell on Shi Chuanhe's fair neck, looking at the neckline against the black shirt, the thin and inexplicably weak feeling made him pause for a moment, and his eyes unconsciously went down wanting to Avoid that sudden thought.

But after falling, it is a more dangerous existence.

Shi Chuanhe's shirt was unbuttoned two times, and because of the way he bent over, the collarbone inside was clearly visible.

More importantly, Ye Yan saw a small red mole on Shi Chuanhe's collarbone.

In an instant, Ye Yan thought of a little crimson petal falling on the snow in the white of the snow.

The thrilling beauty makes it easy for people to have delusions that they shouldn't have.

The author has something to say: Yanyan!You are a bitch!