Accidentally turned red

Yang Yiwei didn't know at this time that his manager had teamed up with his little assistant to spread the image of him wearing a pink bunny earbag all over the Internet.

At this time, he was still working seriously.

After communicating with the photographer, the next step is to start shooting.

Yang Yiwei took a deep breath, and took off his down jacket, scarf, gloves, and earbags in a heroic gesture...

Then in an instant, he was shivered from head to toe by the bitter cold wind in the northeast.

Yang Yiwei almost had the urge to immediately pick up the down jacket and wrap it up again, this f*ck is simply a monster wind, it can freeze a person completely in one breath.

However, Yang Yiwei's good work ethic made Yang Yiwei suppress this impulse all his life, walked into the shooting range of the camera tremblingly, and then pretended that he was not cold at all, pretending to be cool and handsome in front of the camera.

"Crack! Crack! Crack..." One piece, two pieces, three pieces...

The previous shooting went smoothly. The photography team arrived at Xuexiang two days earlier than Yang Yiwei, and they had already stepped on a little bit. The main photographer Zheng Yuanan already had some drafts in his mind.

This is the best part of shooting. The photographer knows exactly what he wants, and he will clearly tell you what kind of feeling he wants. As a model, you just need to cooperate.

Yang Yiwei has a lot of experience in taking pictures and has a high level of understanding. The cooperation with Zheng Yuanan was very smooth at the beginning, and Yang Yiwei quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he was shivering.

But immediately after, Yang Yiwei realized that he was too relieved too soon.

During the shoot of the second outfit, Kan showed up.

The problem is not with Yang Yiwei, but with photographer Zheng Yuanan. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

In fact, it is not a bad thing.

The main reason is that Yang Yiwei's looks are really good, and the scenery of Xuexiang is really beautiful. The two phases are superimposed. Zheng Yuan'an is happy when he is shooting, and new inspiration comes when he is happy.

Inspiration sounds very lofty, but every creator knows that there is actually a long way to go from the appearance of inspiration to the realization of inspiration.

Sometimes you die while walking, sometimes you sprain your ankle while walking...

But this is actually nothing, the fate of the creator.

What makes Yang Yiwei more depressing is why the inspiration came from the photographer, but he walked the road that is prone to premature death and sprained feet.

Zheng Yuanan specified a situation for Yang Yiwei to play with the snow.

If he was fully armed with a down jacket, hat, scarf and gloves, Yang Yiwei could play both without a break, but now he is wearing a slim suit!Just a layer of cloth!Thirty degrees below zero! ! !

Yang Yiwei clenched his fist and asked his assistant for a large cup of ginger soup, and drank it in one gulp.

He is a star!

This is what he earned!

He also has a dedicated person who can't be collapsed!

Ok!

Return the cup to Jiang Lei.

It's just playing with snow, who is afraid of whom!

So, Yang Yiwei happily played in the snow in a thin slim suit among a group of staff members with big padded jackets and cotton trousers covering themselves until only their eyes remained.

I'm so happy, my happy face is numb!

Make snowballs, make snowmen, what else can you do, forgive Yang Yiwei whose brain is frozen and can't remember.

Yang Yiwei didn't know how long he had been playing, anyway, he felt that if he continued to play, he would really die, but the photographer still didn't visualize his inspiration.

Yang Yiwei looked at the warmly dressed staff around him and couldn't help being jealous, and the evil grew out of his guts. When he squatted down, several snowballs formed, and when he stood up, there was no difference. attack the surrounding population.

Don't you want to play with snow!

come!

Hi together!

The photographer Zheng Yuan'an's eyes suddenly lit up at this moment, and he shouted loudly at Yang Yiwei: "Hit me!"

Hurrah!

I wanted to hit you a long time ago!

Yang Yiwei didn't even care about hitting others, so he squatted down on the ground and began to snowball.

He wants a big one.

For photographers!

One minute later, Yang Yiwei stood up with a smirk, holding an oversized snowball in his hand, aimed at Zheng Yuanan and threw it.

However, because they were too anxious to "revenge", Xue Tuan Tuan was not tight enough, more than half of them scattered when they were about to fly to the destination, but a small half still hit Zheng Yuan'an's forehead.

Yang Yiwei laughed proudly in an instant.

Zheng Yuanan didn't care about the snow falling on his forehead at all, and clicked the shutter.

Looking back at the shooting effect of this photo, Zheng Yuanan narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, and only then did he care to wipe the snow on his face.

Zheng Yuan'an made an OK gesture to Yang Yiwei, "You can change a set of clothes."

"Ha... huh?" Yang Yiwei, who was about to be frozen mad, didn't react for a while.

Why is it not OK after playing for so long, and it is OK after smashing the photographer? !

But Yang Yiwei didn't react, and Jiang Lei, who was so worried that he was about to jump, rushed over.

Put on the down jacket, button up the bunny, wrap up the scarf, put a cup of ginger tea at just the right temperature in your hand, "Drink quickly!"

Yang Yiwei drank the tea with his head up, Jiang Lei snatched the empty cup instantly, and stuffed a fluffy hot treasure into Yang Yiwei's hand, "Brother Yang, warm your hands quickly."

After this operation, Yang Yiwei was finally warmed up.

He carried Rebao and walked to Zheng Yuanan's side.

Zheng Yuan'an showed Yang Yiwei the photos he just took.

Yang Yiwei stared at the photo in a daze.

This is a very eye-catching photo. In the photo, he is blowing snowflakes all over the sky. He is obviously wearing a mature and slim suit, but he is smiling like a child who has succeeded in pranking.

The two diametrically opposed temperaments, however, present an inexplicably harmonious flavor in the photos.

It's like an adult who has been swayed by busy work all day long, and finally found the pure happiness of childhood in this snow field. It makes people feel inexplicably less stressed when they see it, and they can't help but want to laugh along with it.

It's not one of his most handsome pictures, but it will definitely be his most attractive.

Is this the purpose of the photographer to let him play in the snow for so long?

Yang Yiwei looked at the photo in a daze, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw drops of water falling from the photographer Zheng Yuan'an's cheek. It was the snow he threw on the photographer just now that had melted.

Yang Yiwei patted his pocket reflexively, and sure enough there was a tissue that Jiang Lei put in in advance.

Yang Yiwei reached out to take out a tissue, took out one from the front and handed it to Zheng Yuanan, pointed to the water drops on Zheng Yuanan's cheek and motioned him to wipe it, and said, "I'm sorry."

Zheng Yuan'an was stunned for a moment when he heard Yang Yiwei say sorry, then took the tissue, wiped his face and said: "There's nothing I'm sorry about, I didn't ask you to hit me in the first place."

Yang Yiwei was a little embarrassed, "I actually took the opportunity to take revenge on you, I almost froze to death just now..."

It was fun when I hit people before, but now I think I was too small-bellied. The photographer was a little more realistic, but he didn't mean to make things difficult for him. Everyone is not just for work.

Zheng Yuan'an was taken aback by the words, then looked at Yang Yiwei in surprise, and couldn't help but chuckle in the end.

Now he finally knew why Yang Yiwei in the photo could smile like a child.

This kid has been at the top of the entertainment circle, and he even took throwing a snowball as revenge, really like a child... Zheng Yuanan couldn't help but patted Yang Yiwei's shoulder with a smile.

This is a slightly intimate gesture based on the current relationship between the two, but Zheng Yuanan did it completely unconsciously.

Zheng Yuanan is actually not a person who is easy to get close to people, especially with partners.

There is no way, the fashion magazine that Zheng Yuanan works for is a leader in the industry. To be on the cover of their magazine is either a top traffic like Yang Yiwei, a recognized first-line star in the industry, or an international weighty award...Anyway They are all good people.

The domestic atmosphere also values ​​celebrities very much. Zheng Yuanan, a well-known photographer in the industry, actually serves them in the eyes of many celebrities.

It's not that these celebrities will boss him around, and those who can get into their magazines have high emotional intelligence. They are often gentle and approachable.

Zheng Yuan'an knows that he has some perfectionism and obsessive-compulsive disorder. Sometimes in order to produce a good photo, he often ignores other things unconsciously, and the stars who work with him are often tossed and miserable.

However, no matter how miserable it was, no celebrity complained in front of him.

@无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Even if they are tossed to the point where they no longer want to do it, they will still be gentle and approachable on the surface, and they will have a manager to negotiate and communicate to play the bad guy.

Zheng Yuanan has not been in the industry for a short time. When working like Yang Yiwei, he tries to cooperate as much as possible. It is the first time he has seen Zheng Yuanan who will shout bitterness and tiredness, and throw a snowball to vent his emotions.

People are so strange sometimes. When a person is perfect in every aspect, we will look up at the mountains, admire and admire, but it is difficult to develop a close heart.

However, when a person is generally excellent, but has some small flaws and emotions, and is not so perfect, we will feel close to each other, and we can even make a joke naturally.

Zheng Yuanan patted Yang Yiwei's shoulder with a smile and said, "Come inside and change clothes."

Saying that, Zheng Yuan'an picked up his camera, "My camera has to be warmed up in the house too, don't freeze it."

Yang Yiwei choked suddenly, thinking that my treatment is not as good as that of a camera, and it really deserves to be the world in the eyes of a photographer.

Seeing Yang Yiwei's choking appearance, Zheng Yuan'an laughed, "I'm just kidding, Mr. Yang, let's go into the room to warm up, you worked hard just now."

"It's not hard work, how can Teacher Zheng work hard." Yang Yiwei showed a hypocritical and polite standard smirk, glanced at the camera in Zheng Yuan'an's arms, and said in his heart that his treatment was really not as good as that of the camera, at least the camera was three floors away. Various protective measures have been taken on the third floor, which are antifreeze, waterproof and snowproof, which is not like myself.

The staff all turned back to the house to keep warm. Those who were not afraid of the cold were thrown outside, and those who were afraid of the cold were brought back into the house.

There is no doubt that Yang Yiwei is the one who suffers the most from the cold, so the golden position next to the heater that everyone is interested in is given to Yang Yiwei.

Yang Yiwei took off his shoes and warmed his feet first. Although his feet were not captured in the final image of this photo, because Zheng Yuanan was not clear about his thinking before, and he was not sure whether his whole body would be photographed, so Yang Yiwei was wearing a Play in the snow with leather shoes that match the suit.

Those leather shoes are barely enough for winter in the south, but in the northeast, hehe!

Yang Yiwei's feet almost froze.

However, Zheng Yuanan made it clear in the next group of photos that he only took pictures of the upper body, so Yang Yiwei put on the big cotton shoes that Jiang Lei had prepared for him to thank his parents. There were also two warm stickers on the soles of his feet, which is called a warm one.

Moreover, Yang Yiwei took off his thin suit and put on a black woolen trench coat.

Although the woolen windbreaker is not warm enough in this temperature, it is so happy compared with the suit.

Yang Yiwei felt that he had come to the end of all his hardships, and the hardest time had finally passed.

However, photographer Zheng Da slapped Yang Yiwei with facts, telling Yang Yiwei that there is no hardest work, only harder work.

There is a very unfriendly thing added to the shooting aids of the new group of photos - the blower.

Yang Yiwei is very familiar with this thing, but it appears here...

Yang Yiwei had another very bad premonition.

Then, the bad premonition became reality.

Xuexiang does not snow every day.

What should I do if I want to capture the feeling of heavy snow?

Answer: Blow.

blow it blow it

I'm not barefoot, and I'm not afraid.

blow it blow it

Don't bother me.

You see I am brave!Smile!

However, soon Yang Yiwei couldn't laugh anymore.

In the click of the shutter, Zheng Yuanan, Zheng Da photographer!

Inspiration again!

As the saying goes, photographers are not scary.

I'm afraid that photographers are cultured.

The last time the topic was playing with snow.

This time the topic is Looking Back.

Yang Yiwei's neck was about to cramp, and Zheng Da's photographer's inspiration hadn't landed yet.

Take a break.

Yang Yiwei hummed with a sluggish face:

"The cold ice and snow slapped randomly on the face,

When will the blower be damaged by freezing..."

Zheng Yuan'an, who was thinking beside him, burst out laughing.

Yang Yiwei glanced at Zheng Yuan'an, took a sip of the ginger tea Jiang Lei handed over, and said quietly: "Mr. Zheng, I regret apologizing to you, and I still want to throw you a snowball."

Zheng Yuan'an laughed even harder now, "Throw it away, throw it away, if you want to throw it away, you can throw it away, I'm not afraid of you throwing it away."

Yang Yiwei rubbed his cramped neck, a little mad, "Mr. Zheng, what kind of eyes do you want!"

Mr. Zheng said he was too clear, "Let's see how it feels."

Yang Yiwei glared fiercely at Zheng Yuanan.

"Hey!" Zheng Da's photographer suddenly had an idea, "You can try this look in a while."

"Murderous eyes, right?" Yang Yiwei took off the down jacket he had just put on, "Don't wait for a while, come now, I'm special now! I have! Feel! Feel!"

Zheng Yuan'an laughed and greeted everyone.

So all the people who had just entered the room and hadn't warmed up for a few minutes came out again.

The blower whirred.

Yang Yiwei looked back in the snowy sky, and looked at Zheng Da photographer, showing "I'm going to kill you" with real emotion.

"Crack!"

"Beautiful!" Zheng Yuan'an couldn't help but praise.

With the previous picture of playing with snow as a background, Yang Yiwei also looks forward to this picture.

He almost ran to Zheng Yuanan's side.

Zheng Yuanan showed the photo to Yang Yiwei.

Yang Yiwei leaned over to take a look, and shivered instantly.

It's not frozen, it's seen by the eyes in the photo.

Yang Yiwei never knew that he had such sharp eyes.

Under such eyes, it seems that everything else has been reduced to the background, only this pair of eyes locks on you murderously.

There is even a feeling of heart palpitations after watching for a long time.

"How is it?" Zheng Yuanan asked with a smile.

The impact of this photo was so strong that Yang Yiwei couldn't find many adjectives for a while, so he could only give thumbs up and said, "It's worth it!"

To be able to take such a photo, no matter how serious the crime is, it is worth it.

But soon, Yang Yiwei once again regretted that he had nothing to say when he was young and ignorant.

Because of this sentence, the photographer Zheng Da completely let himself go.

Yang Yiwei couldn't go back to sleep all night, and took pictures until the next day.

Lin Ze was shocked when he came out with his wife in his arms the next day.

Because of the exhaustion of the journey, Lin Ze's wife was a little motion sick. They didn't wake up until after nine o'clock, and it was exactly ten o'clock after packing up, just in time to finish work.

Originally, Lin Ze thought that this morning's filming had ended smoothly and ahead of schedule, but Zhao Yu told him that he didn't rest at all, and just kept spinning.

Jiang Lei was originally by Yang Yiwei's side, but she couldn't hold on in the early morning, so she changed Zhao Yu.

Even if Lin Ze regards Yang Yiwei as a cash cow again, it is also a cash cow that he has worked so hard to raise with all his efforts, so how can he not feel distressed about such an overdraft.

Lin Ze thought for a while, and immediately took out his mobile phone to call Director Wang. He first told about Yang Yiwei's work outdoors all night in the weather of minus [-] degrees, and then asked Yang Yiwei for another day off. .

Anyway, let Yang Yiwei take care of him.

But in fact, the situation was far from as bad as Lin Ze thought, because Yang Yiwei really snowballed the photographer again later.

Photographer Zheng Da also casually smashed Yang Yiwei as he said before.

As soon as Yang Yiwei hit him, he knew that Yang Yiwei couldn't hold on, so he patted the snow that Yang Yiwei hit on his body and called everyone to come in and rest, and continue to shoot when his body warmed up.

So although it seems to be running continuously, it is actually okay. Although it is extremely tiring, it is not an overdraft.

And...it's not in vain.

This time Yang Yiwei said this secretly in his heart.

The whole night of filming came to fruition.

Yang Yiwei's favorite is three of them.

They are the same as the previous two photos, they cannot be said to be purely beautiful or handsome. The most eye-catching part of them is mainly the appeal, an appeal that seems to hit the soul directly. It doesn't matter anymore.

Just like the picture of Yang Yiwei looking back in the snow before, you will never pay attention to what Yang Yiwei looks like at first glance, you will not even remember what Yang Yiwei’s eyes look like, you will only remember the eyes.

Such photos are rare, and it is not easy to publish three more this night.

The first photo appeared at twelve o'clock in the morning. This is a distant view photo. At twelve o'clock in the morning, the whole world seemed to be dark, only a little starlight in the sky. Yang Yiwei was wearing a jacket and leaning on the car door to smoke. The half-brightness and half-darkness of the flames illuminate Yang Yiwei's face shrouded in darkness.

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The whole photo is dark, empty, cold, lonely... the loneliness that hits the face makes it easy to get depressed after looking at it for a long time.

But the second photo is the complete opposite of the temperament of this photo.

This photo appeared when the sun was rising, and the background was Xuexiang when the sun was rising. Yang Yiwei smiled at the camera. The smile was not big, but it seemed to be redeemed, and even his eyes were shining.

This was Yang Yiwei's expression when Zheng Yuan'an shouted that he could call it a day.

But it turns out that photographer Zheng is a big liar!

They then took a long time to shoot!

The last one just came out.

This is an indoor photo. Yang Yiwei is wearing a pure white sweater and slumped on a chair looking at the heavy snow outside the glass wall. The kind of laziness revealed from his bones makes people want to yawn and put down what they are doing Take a break, enjoy the snow and take a nap or something.

This is indeed laziness in his bones, because when this photo was taken, Yang Yiwei was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers.

It is true that he did not move, because after taking this photo, he called it a day.

He flew at 12:[-] p.m., and the interview with the reporter was at [-]:[-] p.m. It was only ten o'clock, Yang Yiwei thought, let me paralyze for two hours, and don't bother me!

But it's impossible not to disturb, Zheng Yuan'an brought him over to look at the photos.

Yang Yiwei immediately sat up straight really fragrantly.

Then, after seeing the last photo of himself lazily admiring the snow, Yang Yiwei wanted to paralyze even more.

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