The male god of the vicious stepsister wants to tease me, how can I break it?

After Chen Yan sent out the emoticon pack, his shame was like a sharp knife, while his little heart was a whetstone. The blade scraped back and forth on the knife stone, making sharp and ear-piercing sounds.

I really want to withdraw the message!

Chen Yan was so entangled in his heart!

Miss Kitty, who was in charge of applying makeup for Chen Yan, lifted Chen Yan's chin and said to him, "Little cutie, close your eyes first, and I'll put on eye makeup for you."

Chen Yan responded in a panic, and made a decision at that moment - determined to withdraw the hungry and thirsty emoji.

Of course! and!

In a hurry, Chen Yan long-pressed the emoticon package and a series of operation options popped up, then he pressed "Delete" with a crippled hand!

Chen Yan opened his eyes wide and stared at the emoji that suddenly disappeared from the screen. He was stunned for two seconds, and then his heart trembled!

Absolutely!see!

Chen Yan closed his eyes sadly, raised his face and waited for the young lady makeup artist to apply makeup on him.

Ai Lang leisurely patted the toner on his face, and came over to watch the fun: "Wow, you put on eye makeup so quickly."

Miss Kitty dipped in the eye shadow, patted the brush on the back of her hand, and said to Ellen with great satisfaction: "His skin is in great condition, his complexion is fair and bright, he doesn't need to conceal or brighten, just repair his face, especially Save yourself trouble."

Ailang was so jealous, he pouted his mouth and said, "I really want to have a boyfriend to nourish me. There are no pears in the dry fields, so I am so heartbroken."

Chen Yan listened absently, without saying a word. After all, a single dog like Ai Lang would not understand the troubles of a man with a boyfriend like him.

At this moment, a notification sound of "噚" came out from the phone, Chen Yan opened his eyes reflexively, and pressed the phone to check the male god's reply——

Cheng Xi: "Baby, eat lightly these two days."

Chen Yan only felt a heat on his cheeks, and he was so shy that he replied meekly through the screen: "Mmm..."

Cheng Xi: "How late do you have to shoot today? I'll pick you up after you finish shooting. That's okay, right?"

Chen Yan: "I don't know what time I have to take pictures... You don't need to pick me up, I'm with Ai Lang, I have a companion, you don't have to worry about me."

Cheng Xi: "I'll go to class first, and tell me when you're about to finish."

Chen Yan: "Okay~"

After Chen Yan finished talking with the male god, Miss Kitty chatted with him smilingly: "Is your boyfriend coming to visit the class? Look at your little face, you don't even need to paint on your blush."

Chen Yan was already thin-skinned, but being ridiculed by the young lady made his face even redder, and said softly, "It's nothing, he's going to class..."

Chen Yan blushed because the male god said to let him eat lightly. Although that sentence was at best an invitation to get on the bus, in Chen Yan's mind, he had already rounded up all the details of going to bed.

The feeling of softness all over his body was so good, he couldn't help but think about it again!

Chen Yan finished his makeup very quickly. Looking at himself in the mirror, which was quite unfamiliar, he still found it quite novel: If there is a big gap between his makeup before and after makeup, his facial features and outlines still remain between his eyebrows; He said that before and after makeup, he didn't feel bad, but he felt that he didn't look like "him" in the mirror.

Chen Yan waited for the stylist to do his hair, Ailang turned his head to look at Chen Yan, applauded and said: "Baby, this makeup looks very suitable for you, why don't you take two selfies and send a trailer for your male god?"

Chen Yan pulled his hair in front of the mirror, and asked uncertainly: "Do you think I look so good-looking?"

He himself really couldn't tell how much he looked better with makeup than without makeup, he just felt a little awkward.

Ailang commented objectively: "It's pretty, it's cute before makeup, and a big stunner after makeup, your male god will 'pain' you to death."

Chen Yan felt that Ailang was making fun of him, and complained: "What the hell is a stunner!"

Ai Lang laughed out his cold white standard eight teeth, and said, "I just owe it to you~"

Chen Yan: "..."

Chen Yan was obviously unconscious.

His makeup is neither coquettish nor gaudy, it is very light, in the past, the clear and innocent black eyes, between lifting and lowering, the pure and blank gaze makes people feel the charming and seductive charm, which is very seductive. tight.

Some people are like this:

As if you just need to draw a clean eyeliner.

Then the person who can open the coquettish bitch is set to open the gate.

Ai Lang's definition of Chen Yan is the same, and so is Chen Yan's evaluation of Ai Lang.

When Chen Yan saw Ai Lang's appearance after makeup, he could only use the word "amazing" to express his emotion.

And the live broadcast room that watched the whole process of Ai Lang's makeup was full of blood. 2w netizens screamed online, and yelled in the message area: "I beg the little angel of Liangyue to fuck me!"

The construction of the studio has been prepared in advance. Ai Lang communicated with the cameraman on the spot temporarily, and Chen Yan stood by and listened carefully.

Earlier, Ai Lang told Chen Yan that the "Male Sex" series of photo albums decided to abandon the bloated masculine male sex market, and went the opposite way to shoot feminine beauty.In short, they have two choices: either the "immortal" can ascend to heaven, or the "demon" can fall into immortality.

Then Ellen chose the latter without hesitation.

After all, the flirtatious bitch is his essence!

Chen Yan has no objection to any of Ailang's proposals, after all, he just came to "guest play".After listening to the results of the communication between Ai Lang and the cameraman, Chen Yan only heard Ai Lang say: "I want to take a few more dynamic shots."

The blonde photographer said in a substandard Mandarin, "Sure, your idea is great."

Chen Yan imitated the videographer and praised Ailang: "Your ideas are great."

Ailang patted Chen Yan on the shoulder and said, "Let's cheer up, it may be late tonight when the work is finished, is your boyfriend still coming to pick you up?"

Chen Yan shook his head and said, "I don't want to trouble him, let's carpool back to school together after work."

Ailang made an OK gesture, clapped hands with Chen Yan and encouraged each other: "Come on."

Chen Yan replied symbolically, "Come on".

However, as a novice, Chen Yan never thought that taking a photo could be so tiring.Compared with Ai Lang, Chen Yan's shots are more than twice as small as him, but he still feels tired and paralyzed.

Chen Yan couldn't tell the difference between a moving shot and a still frame photo. To him, wouldn't a few pictures taken from a moving shot be a still frame photo?As for taking so much trouble.Tucao is Tucao, but fortunately, the few shots he took part in the shooting are quite interesting:

The first shot is a close-up shot of the two of them sticking finely crushed white sugar on their lips, and sticking out their half-inch red tongues to lick off the sugar;

In the second shot, Chen Yan and Ai Lang are facing each other through a hazy mirror. The two are like twins, shooting double shots on both sides;

In the third scene, Chen Yan and Ai Lang showed their lazy and lazy side. Chen Yan was sitting on the ground, and Ai Lang was lying in his arms. The two of them swallowed water smoke...

In addition, Chen Yan also took a personal shot: he was lying decadently on the broken floor, holding a lighter in his hand, and lit a pure white paper flower in his hand until it——

They fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

Chen Yan and the others started filming at three o'clock in the afternoon. He only felt that the whole afternoon was filled with the sound of the lens flashing and clicking, and he was almost numb at the end of the filming.

Chen Yan sent a message to the male god during the intermission, telling the male god not to come to pick him up.The male god didn't agree at first, but fortunately at noon, the teary emoji of "You can figure out the rest" coaxed the male god into a good mood, so the male god obeyed him.

After work, a group of people from the studio went to a nearby food street for supper, and then said goodbye to each other.

Because it was too late to finish work, and he was blocked by the access control outside the dormitory when he returned to school at this point, Ai Lang didn't bother to bother, so he booked a big bed room in a nearby hotel with the mobile phone software, and took a taxi there with Chen Yan.

Both Chen Yan and Ai Lang were exhausted and paralyzed. Even Ai Lang, who was such a chatterbox, was still as quiet as a chicken sitting in the car at this time. Their only wish was to collapse on the big bed and sleep until they woke up naturally.

Chen Yan nestled in the back seat of the car, looking at the streamer that appeared and disappeared from the car window, his mind was full of the shots and pictures taken today.

Chen Yan remembered that his last shot was after he burned the paper flowers, he lay on his back on the floor as if relieved, his eyes slowly closed in front of the camera lens.

Chen Yan knew that this lens was an extra request from Ailang and the photographer temporarily, but he didn't think of such a profound meaning.

Chen Yan was huddling in a corner to send a WeChat message to the male god, when he suddenly heard the slow melody of music flowing out, breaking the silence in the car.

Chen Yan turned his head lazily, and saw Ailang turn on his phone to play music, and the fluorescence of the phone screen was projected on his tired but still delicate face.

Chen Yan replied to the male god, "I'm in the car now, I'm about to arrive at the hotel", and then I heard Ai Lang's lazy voice asking, "Do you think this song is good?"

Chen Yan raised his head casually, said "ah" in confusion, and looked at Ai Lang.

Ai Lang raised the corners of his lips and said with a faint smile, "For you, friend."

It's rare for Chen Yan to see Ailang's serious appearance, so he calmed down and listened carefully. This is an English song, and he just heard a few lines of the lyrics——

"You better have some place to go.

Cause you'te back around here.

Goodgoodbye."

A few simple lines of lyrics suddenly hit the soft place deep in Chen Yan's heart, his eyes turned sore without warning, and he couldn't help looking away from the window.

The male voice was mixed with rap, and they were still singing in the quiet car, and the four consecutive lines of "Goodgoodbye" seemed to flow in Chen Yan's ears.

Chen Yan suddenly thought of the pure white paper flower that he had burned during the filming. It was burned so cleanly that it turned into ashes and fell to the ground, and disappeared completely when the wind blew.

Ellen said softly, "Good luck, my friend."

From the moment the photos taken today were posted on the Internet, Chen Yan welcomed a new student and embarked on a thorny and irreversible road.

When the song was finished, I arrived at the hotel reserved by Ailang.

The author has something to say: Goodgoodbye.