Bright Throne

Pei Hanrui wiped his mouth with a tissue, put the coffee cup aside, and said with a smile: "You even bully kittens, how old are you?"

"Twenty, uncle." Qin Yi was still immersed in the fun of meowing, and replied casually without raising his head.The tabby cat looked stupid, and obediently opened its mouth to bite Qin Yi's finger, its moist and warm little tongue was so soft that it was unreasonable.

Pei Hanrui frowned helplessly and said, "I'm only eight years older than you, so I'm not considered an uncle."

"Look at this little guy, he's so cute—oh!" Qin Yi suddenly yelled in the middle of his words, turned his head to Pei Hanrui and said aggrievedly, "This little bastard actually bit me!"

As soon as the kitten succeeded in the blow, it immediately ran away cunningly at the speed of light, and disappeared into the flowers in the blink of an eye.

"Who told you to bully it." Pei Hanrui laughed, walked over to look at his hand, "Did you bite it?"

"No... You don't mean to say that the cat is taking revenge on me, do you?" Qin Yi asked suspiciously as he wiped his drool-stained fingers.

"Who knows. It is said that many animals have spirituality, especially wild ones."

Pei Hanrui glanced at his watch, quickly ended the topic, and said sternly: "Okay, hurry up and prepare the clothes that will be photographed in the afternoon, and the stylist will explain to you the style and feeling that the clothes should express, as well as some accessories And suggestions on how to dress, but based on your performance in the last assessment, I will give you a certain degree of autonomy."

He paused, deliberately lowered his head to look at the other person's feet, and said with a smile, "However, it is not allowed to have the same socks."

Qin Yixu stared at him, thinking with pain in his heart, how much does this girl care about this, and she has been silently remembering it until now...

A few days ago, when he was told that the filming location was chosen to be in Africa, Qin Yi wondered whether it should be filmed on the grassland.

When the film crew started to build the studio that afternoon, his guess was finally confirmed.

However, he guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the ending—not only did he use the pure natural wild savannah as the background, but the real background turned out to be an African lion!

Qin Yi watched in amazement as the staff brought an adult male lion. The thick brown mane on its neck made it look majestic and majestic. It sat on the grass, with its tail raised and flicked. Suddenly, the amber eyes were wide open, glanced at a group of strange humans present, and finally tilted his head to look at Qin Yi, as if looking at him.

"This lion is called Miso. It is not wild, but domesticated. Both of its parents died from hunters. It was brought back within a few days of its birth. It was raised and trained. Compared with wild lions Much more docile."

"In a lion group, the females are usually the ones who hunt, and the males only need to eat, sleep and play, so in a way, female lions are more aggressive than male lions. Like Miso, it is lazy , every day I either take a nap or play around.”

The breeder introduced Misuo in not-so-fluent Chinese, while gently stroking the soft fur on its back, and pointed to Qin Yi, "Hey, dear Misuo, next you will go with this gentleman." Play for a while, cultivate your relationship, he is from the mysterious East, you will become friends."

"...Does it understand what you said?" Qin Yi was very interested, and kept circling around Miso. The lion snorted disdainfully, and put his head down on the keeper On his lap, he closed his eyes and began to doze off. He said it was a lion, but it was more like a big cat.

"Miso is very smart." The breeder smiled happily, "I have raised him for more than five years, and he learns the usual training very quickly. There are already many photographers and programs. The producers have worked with Misso and it has never let me down. You can try it up close, if Misso hates you, it will turn its head away."

"Really?" Qin Yi's eyes lit up. He has never been resistant to cats. If he didn't have a respect for such a giant lion in his heart, he would have rushed to tease him.

Pei Hanrui frowned and asked Lan Jing beside him in a low voice: "Is this lion safe in terms of safety?"

"Probably not. This lion is the most famous star lion here. He has filmed many public service advertisements related to wild animals, and has had a lot of contact with people. He has a relatively docile temperament and has no criminal record of hurting others. He must have been man-made since he was a child." It’s about feeding.” Lan Jing adjusted his glasses and said, “But first let Qin Yi get in touch with it a little bit. If it doesn’t work, Bai Han said that we can also take a long-term view.”

"...Okay. Pay attention to safety." Pei Hanrui finally nodded, keeping his eyes on the lion and Qin Yi in the middle.

"I see."

Under the encouragement of the breeder, Qin Yi put on the neck guard specially given to him by the staff, and walked two steps cautiously towards Misuo. The lion raised its head from its owner's lap, and blinked at this strange human being. ——It has seen black and white people, but it has not seen yellow-skinned guys yet.

"Hi, Miso." Qin Yi slowly squatted down, beckoning to it meanly.

He suddenly had the urge to yell at this guy again what he said to the tabby cat this morning, but... if he really did this, the bastard would bite off his paw in one bite.

Qin Yi carefully considered the feasibility for a while, and finally gave up the plan helplessly.

"Hand?" Qin Yi stretched out his hand, and dealt with it in a more normal way.

Mi Suo tilted his head to look at him, then slowly stretched out a paw, put away the sharp nails, and gently touched Qin Yi's hand with the pad of his flesh.

"Mr. Qin Yi, Misso seems to like you quite a bit." The breeder laughed.

Qin Yi was immediately poked at the cute spot, and he said happily, "Play dead!"

Misso: "..."

"Cough, Mr. Qin Yi, this Misso doesn't know how to do it." The breeder couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay." Qin Yi shrugged disappointedly.

Just when Qin Yi was having a great time playing with the lion who was about to cooperate with him, the studio was almost ready.

Bai Han didn't wear formal clothes today, but even his casual shirts had the same dark blue stripes, the pen was still pinned in his pocket, and there was no trace of superfluous expression on his sharp-edged face, perhaps because he was shocked by his past accumulation. Wei, or the occasional harsh words that came out of his mouth, the surrounding staff seemed tense and silent, but he seemed to stand out from the crowd, and he could be recognized at a glance even standing in the crowd.

"You have already wasted more than a quarter of an hour. My time is very precious. If you dare to delay any longer, I can think that you are plotting to kill yourself." Bai Han turned his face and said sternly to the two lighting engineers.

Suddenly something went wrong with their equipment, and they couldn't open it for a long time. They said with a bitter face: "Sorry, it may be because it was knocked during transportation."

"Then why didn't you check it when you got out of the car? After all, it was not thoughtful." Bai Han frowned, "My film crew doesn't need sloppy guys, remember, there will be no next time."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The lighting engineer hurriedly apologized, and quickly started repairing, and the two breathed a sigh of relief when the other party left their sight.

"Don't worry about it." A female voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, the lighting engineer was startled, and turned around to see Lan Jing.

"Sister Lan!"

Lan Jing said gently: "There is still a little time for the model to change clothes and put on makeup."

"Ah, I heard that the new autumn clothes in this ad are mainly denim styles?"

Lan Jing nodded: "That's right, how about choosing the prairie?"

"But, why a lion? Wouldn't a horse be better?" One of the lighting engineers looked at the majestic lion from a distance, and shrank his neck in fear.

Lan Jing looked at him amusedly: "It's not okay to be so timid. Besides, routine shooting has never been Bai Han's style. Okay, work hard, and the model should be fine in a while."

There is no dressing room in the field, but a simple table is placed in the studio, with a mirror on it, and when changing clothes, a cloth curtain is used to surround it, and Qin Yi strips naked inside.

"That... can I trouble you to go out for a while?" Qin Yi covered his strawberry boxer pants expressionlessly, and the stylist who rushed in calmly said.

The stylist is a petite loli with a height of 155. She wears a pair of large black-rimmed glasses that completely cover half of her face. Be responsible for your clothes. Change your ridiculous panties quickly! Or I'll tear the apron off!"

"Why? Isn't the main focus on jeans? I can't see what kind of underwear I'm wearing..." Qin Yi looked down at her innocently. The other person's height was less than his chest. Yu Xin couldn't bear to ask, "Is your neck sore?"

"Nonsense, it's so sour." The loli stylist rubbed her neck in pain, "Anyway, I've already told you about the style of this shooting, and your thing is not photogenic anyway, so you can figure it out! Even if the boss gives You have the right to freely assemble, and things that run counter to the theme style must, yes, no, can, wear!"

"But I didn't bring other underwear..." Qin Yi was still trying to die.

"You figure it out yourself!" The stylist sneered, "You might as well borrow it from the boss, anyway, you are about the same size."

Qin Yi refused mercilessly: "No, I'm older than him."

"..."

Luoli couldn't help but imagined countless possible pictures, and finally swallowed the sentence how did you know.

If you ask, it will probably lead to death, right?

The stylist shivered, and then rushed out, faster than a rabbit.

Qin Yi was left standing silently in the simple changing room. After thinking for three seconds, he suddenly came up with an idea.