Rebirth: Get the Zhenggong

In the dressing room, Zhuo Junyan was changing clothes in the bathroom, while Yuan Chuan sat on a chair and closed his eyes in thought.Jiao Tan, who had finished taking the personal photo, walked in and patted him on the shoulder. Yuan Chuan half-opened his eyes, glanced at him, and then closed them again.

All three stylists were eating in the living room, and no one else was in the room at the moment.Jiao Tan looked towards the closed bathroom, raised his chin, and smiled cheaply: "I heard from Wang Liang that Director Chen asked the two of you to take intimate photos?"

Yuan Chuan hummed lightly, stretched out his hand to pull him aside, disgusted that he was too close, blocking the cool wind from the air conditioner.

"Tsk tsk, the intimate photo, how intimate is that?" Jiao Tan rubbed his chin with great interest, "What's the reaction from that person inside?"

Opening his eyes and looking in the direction of the bathroom, Yuan Chuan asked back, "What do you think?"

Jiao Tan pointed his fingers: "Shocked, awkward, embarrassed, do you want to refuse?" He thinks this is the reaction that Zhuo Junyan, who is easily shy, should have.

"Heh." Yuan Chuan switched his left and right legs and cocked his legs.Jiao Tan kicked his left foot dangling in the air, curious: "Which one?"

The bathroom door opened, and the two looked sideways at the same time.Zhuo Junyan, who was wearing a black satin pajamas, was taken aback by their unison eyes, and unconsciously pinched the hem of the pajamas with both hands: "The trousers are a bit short."

The clothes were temporarily prepared by the crew, and they were not bought according to his height.The nine-cent-length pajama pants were worn on Zhuo Junyan's body with long legs, and they were suddenly shortened by five or six centimeters, exposing half of his calf.

Jiao Tan smiled twice: "It's okay, I will definitely have to take it off later." Just as he was halfway through speaking, Yuan Chuan lifted his leg and kicked him, warning him with his eyes: don't spit ivory.

Zhuo Junyan, who was looking down at the trouser leg, didn't hear what Jiao Tan said clearly, and when he raised his head, he grinned and rubbed his thigh pretendingly, a little bewildered.

Yuan Chuan picked up the pajamas beside him, stood up and walked to the bathroom, and gave Jiao Tan another look before closing the door.

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Yuan Chuan and Zhuo Junyan, who had changed into their pajamas, went out, and just about to turn into the shooting room, Director Chen walked over and looked at their pajamas with a smile.Seeing that their pajama pants were obviously short, she frowned slightly: "It's a fly in the ointment."

The photographer standing next to her didn't care, went up and circled around the people, and said, "The foundation is good, the clothes are secondary, the main thing is the angle of capture."

Director Chen nodded in agreement: "Okay, then let's start with the living room."

After talking, a few people walked to the living room.

The living room, which was originally messy and full of machines and miscellaneous things, took on a new look after the general affairs ordered someone to clean it up.There is also a vase specially placed on the wooden tea table, with a bunch of newly bought lilies on it, exuding a delicate fragrance.There is also a fruit bowl next to the vase. The colors of various fruits are in sharp contrast with the white lilies.

In order to create a relaxed atmosphere for the two leading actors, except for the staff who were selected by the photographer and Wang Liang as an actor's assistant, everyone else was cleared out by Director Chen.

Jiao Tan, who had changed back into his own clothes, had just walked to the corner of the stairs when the General Manager told him sorry that Director Chen ordered not to disturb the photographer's work.Jiao Tan cooperatively gave an ok sign, turned around and walked upstairs, tapped on the handrail and muttered, "What kind of photo is this going to take for the [-]th Ban, and the venue will be cleared so that no one can watch?"

in the living room.

The photographer held the DSLR in one hand, pointed to the sofa with the other, and said to Zhuo Junyan, "Lie down on your side and close your eyes first, and pretend to be asleep." Zhuo Junyan followed what he said, and placed the Remove the pillow above, and lie down on it with legs drawn.

The photographer looked at it, reached out and took the pillow and stuffed it into Zhuo Junyan's arms: "Take it." After he finished speaking, he lowered Zhuo Junyan's pajamas and rolled up to expose his waist.

Standing behind the sofa, the angle was just right enough to see Zhuo Junyan's lower back slapped on the skin, Yuan Chuan frowned when he saw the photographer's hand sticking up and pressing down.

"Don't be too stiff, relax."

Zhuo Junyan's body froze sensitively when his waist was touched. The photographer felt it and chuckled.Zhuo Junyan turned his head to look at his current situation, retracted his head and hugged the pillow in his arms tightly, closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and began to pretend to be asleep.

The photographer gestured a few gestures to the lighting engineer, and started shooting with the camera.Zhuo Junyan's eyelashes moved in the first shot because of the flash, but after getting used to it, he gradually entered the state.

After changing several different angles and taking dozens of pictures in a row, the photographer shouted: "OK!"

Zhuo Junyan pulled down the hem of his pajamas and was about to get off the sofa when the photographer said, "Don't get up yet." He looked sideways at Yuan Chuan who was waiting beside him, and Yuan Chuan walked around the lighting equipment and walked to the sofa.

"The sofa in the living room is a beautiful kiss." The photographer blinked at Yuan Chuan, and said without changing his face, "Don't be too hasty, pay attention to step by step. Kiss him lightly first, and when he has a tendency to wake up, you go further and stick your tongue Stretch it in, and it will be as gentle as you come."

Yuan Chuan nodded calmly and sat down on the sofa.Zhuo Junyan's ears turned red from the photographer's description, and he didn't even dare to look at Yuan Chuan.The photographer took a step back and pointed at Zhuo Junyan: "Lie down, in the state just now, when he kisses you, move your eyelashes a few times. Wait for my instructions to wake up. When you wake up, don't open all your eyes. That kind of squinting tenderness. Understand?"

Grabbing the corners of the pillow with both hands, Zhuo Junyan nodded his head half-understanding, and lay back nervously.Yuan Chuan sat down, staring at his face which became fairer under the light, and had already filled it with love.

The photographer didn't call out the rhythm, but just held the camera and looked at the two people who started to perform under the camera.

Holding the armrest of the sofa with his left hand, Yuan Chuan watched Zhuo Junyan's closed eyes, and slowly moved his upper body closer to him.The nostrils touch each other, the breath blends with each other, and Yuan Chuan's heartbeat is slow instead of fast.The distance between the two lips was only a few centimeters, Yuan Chuan paused.Zhuo Junyan who was waiting for him to kiss him was so nervous that he couldn't help holding his breath.

How about a breath-holding kiss?

Smiling lightly and leaning his head to kiss on the cheek, Yuan Chuan felt Zhuo Junyan's arm on his chest move.Putting his lips to his ears, he whispered, "Relax, don't hold your breath."

With the scorching breath on his ears, Zhuo Junyan's whole body became hot and restless.Just when he couldn't help but wanted to get up and say sorry, Yuan Chuan straightened his face and pressed his lips lightly on his.

Once, twice, three times, kiss lightly.

Zhuo Junyan's eyelashes trembled, not to express the effect of what the photographer said, but simply his natural reaction when Yuan Chuan kissed him.

Time passed by second by second, except for the sound of the photographer pressing the shutter, there was no other sound heard at the scene.Zhuo Junyan was distractedly waiting for the photographer's order, but he didn't hear it for a long time.He tentatively opened his eyes slightly in a daze, trying to see what was going on.However, before he could take a closer look, Yuan Chuan's stone had already pried open his teeth and broke in, gently hooking his.

For a while, Zhuo Junyan lost the ability to think.Yuan Chuan's gentleness has disturbed his thinking.

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I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Junyan involuntarily raised his hands to climb Yuan Chuan's shoulders, and responded clumsily.Yuan Chuan's eyes watching him suddenly became eager and burning, and the rhythm of the kiss suddenly changed, becoming passionate.

You hook me up, you come and I go.

"Okay! You can separate now."

As soon as the photographer's words came out, the staff who hadn't spoken just now moved things and chatted, as if to erase the overly gorgeous atmosphere and avoid embarrassment for the two leading actors, they had to make some noise.

Zhuo Junyan, who was still buzzing in his head after recovering, retracted his tongue, and at the same time withdrew the hand on Yuan Chuan's shoulder.With blushing cheeks, he heard Director Chen say, "This set of photos is finished, the two leading actors can take a rest." He ran to the kitchen with his pillow in his arms.He had to find cold water to drink to cool down the heat on his face.

Sitting on the sofa, Yuan Chuan looked at Zhuo Junyan who had fled in the desert, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Can't help it, does it mean that the heart is loose.