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"Oh, what a bad weather." Lorgar looked at the sun outside, gritted his teeth and pushed the car out of the dormitory. It was the scorching afternoon sun, and the shining white sun made people dizzy.

If he hadn't thought about the huge amount of soft sister coins after the deal was over, he would have played games in the dormitory with the air conditioner on!

Because he was in a hurry, Lorgar rode his bicycle very fast all the way, and when he reached the school gate, he slammed on the brakes.

He took a sip of the mineral water in the basket, and when he was about to push the bicycle to the door to lock it, he found to his dismay that the rear wheel was stuck firmly in the drain and could not be dragged out.

This broken car was eliminated by the seniors of the previous class, and I dare not wash it on weekdays, for fear that the car will fall apart if the mud falls, so once something goes wrong, it is doomed to be impossible to repair in a short time.

"Hey, don't drop the chain at the critical moment, my dear!" Lorgar panicked, pushing and kicking desperately, using both hard and soft, but the wheel still refused to come out, making his master sweat profusely.

At this time, there were two beeping horns from behind, and a nice male voice: "If you don't hurry up and move the car away, I will have to pay the parking fee."

The university’s regulation is that foreign vehicles do not need to pay any fees within 15 minutes of entering the campus, which is convenient for parents who come to pick up students, but after 15 minutes, they will have to pay double the fee for ordinary parking lots.

Lorgar looked back and saw a man wearing sunglasses sitting in a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz SL350, lazily holding the steering wheel with one hand, and looking at him with a slight smile at the corners of his mouth.

Lorgar is very resentful, it's fine if you don't come down to help, and he's still trembling, isn't it bothering you.

So he said angrily: "Uncle, please open your eyes and see clearly, I am working hard." He intentionally bit the word "uncle" very strongly.

"Uncle?" The veins on the man's forehead twitched, and he sneered, "I'll give you five seconds, or I'll just pass by. Five, four, three..."

That wheel was also a bully, and Lorgar pulled it hard, and it came out of the pit and rolled away.

Lorgar, who had been smiling happily because of the man's black face, became gloomy when he saw the wheels leaving the mother's body and tearing away.

The man in the sunglasses chuckled and drove out of the school gate. He deliberately glanced past Lorgar, and the dust raised by the wheels hit him in the face.

Lorgar was caught off guard, covered his mouth and nose, and coughed repeatedly. In his anger, he really wanted to chase him out and fight him.

Later describing this experience, he pretended to be very deep: "After all, I failed to race that Mercedes-Benz, and I could only watch it go away in the sun. It was not my engine that was bad, but my tires. gone."

"Isn't it just ten yuan for the parking fee? Damn it!" Lorja looked at the back of one person and one car, gnashing his teeth and thinking, what's so great about being rich, when I have money, I can buy ten Bugatti Veyrons and blow you up, little Benben Chrysanthemum!

After he took a taxi full of resentment and arrived at the office building where Yin's photography studio was located, Lorja was pleasantly surprised to find that the familiar Mercedes Benz SL350 was parked downstairs, with the carport closed and the windows rolled up. Obviously the owner has left.

Feeling sorry for the taxi fare of the tens of dollars just spent, Lorgar suddenly felt bad, took out his key and approached the innocent Mercedes with a grinning grin, "Little brat, if you tug again and again, I will scratch you from monochrome!" In zebra stripes!"

Pretentious gestures, Lorgar still did not dare to scratch into stripes, this place is not comparable to the underground parking lot, if it is found by pedestrians coming and going, he will have to pay for it.

He took the key and pulled a line on the car door, quickly ran into the building with oil on his feet, and waved his fist at the Mercedes-Benz all the way, threatening: "If you dare to speak out, you will die!"

Arriving triumphantly on the [-]th floor, Luo Jia looked up at the big characters of "Yin's Photography Studio" written in ink and wash, and almost jumped up excitedly. This was the first big order he received in his life.

Today is the first season of clothing shooting agreed with the brand men's clothing brand Saint-Francis. The hard photos taken on Taobao before have received a good response, so Saint-Francis, who is considering a casual men's clothing series with young people as the main customer, actually took the initiative to invite him. Lorgar was flattered, not to mention that the famous Yin's photography studio cooperated with San Fran.

In fact, it was only at the beginning that the dead girl of my ex-girlfriend opened a Taobao shop for couples' clothing, threatened Lorgar that she would not be a model for her, and flushed his final exam cheat sheet of General Economics and Law down the toilet, and was forced to work as a free labor force.

It was a perfect cheat sheet that he spent a month carefully crafting, easy to carry and hard to find, even if found, it can be eaten by wiping your nose.

Lorgar calmed down, then turned right into the corridor, and pushed open the glass door.

Before Lorgar had time to say hello, he was pulled in by someone, "Lorgar, right? You're finally here. I'm Team Leader Cui, who is in charge of this filming event at San Fran." A middle-aged uncle smiled kindly. Then, let go of Lorgar's arm.

Lorgar managed to stand still, and quickly bowed: "Hello, team leader."

Team Leader Cui held him steady with his hands, and said hastily: "I have a lot of work today. The clothes to be photographed have already been taken to the dressing room by the assistant. You can go directly. Change clothes first and then put on makeup. Let's contact the photographer first." After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Lorgar couldn't help feeling flustered, he scratched his hair, and trotted over in the direction pointed by Team Leader Cui.

Qing Yuan was pointing patiently at the photographer who was going into battle this time. A boy ran past him, but accidentally tripped over a tripod and almost fell.

Qing Yuan helped him up quickly, and the boy raised his head and smiled gratefully: "Thank you." When he smiled, he had two small white canine teeth, and his big eyes were bent into a line, like a cute little rabbit, which made Qing Yuan feel a sense of gratitude. Work and a little bored mood becomes good.

Lorgar smiled at this handsome and charming man again, and hurried into the locker room.

Qing Yuan looked at his back and asked, "Who is that?"

While setting up the tripod, the assistant replied: "San Fran's men's model this time, I heard that he is still a college student. I have seen some photos of him. He is quite a sunny child. But I still don't know if I can take the picture of S. Fran." The feeling you want."

Qing Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued to fiddle with the camera with his head down.

After a while, as if he remembered something, he stopped Team Leader Cui who was running back and forth: "Team Leader Cui, let me take over today's filming. There will be no extra fees and no contract."

Team leader Cui looked surprised, rubbed his hands and said repeatedly: "This is really great, then I will trouble Mr. Qing."

"Hey, the chief photographer is paid by ordinary photographers. If this continues, how can the studio be opened?" A lazy voice complained half-truthfully.

"Only this once." Qing Yuan replied with a smile, he knew who was coming without looking back, the tone must be Yin Jiaoyu, the director of the studio.

At this moment, the door of the dressing room opened, and Lorgar came out wearing a pair of red and black buckled casual shoes, a pair of frayed straight-leg jeans, and a red polo short sleeve. , coupled with Lorgar's handsome face, is quite eye-catching.

Luo Jia walked up to the shooting platform uncomfortably in the eyes of everyone, and suddenly felt like being regarded as a rape, why are you all looking at me!The pure boy who has never experienced anything in the world means Alexander.

Yin Jiaoyu, who had just arrived, crossed his arms and sized it up, stepped forward and took off his wristwatch and said, "Well, take this."

Lorgar let out a bewildered voice, raised his head and was about to say thank you, when he suddenly froze, his little heart went from surprise to surprise to ecstasy, perfectly interpreting the psychological activity represented by the phrase "I'm dreaming".

This man that Lorgar had seen countless times on the magazine TV network actually stood in front of him alive. The Chinese-English mixed-race flat-face male model Yin Jiaoyu was well-known to everyone in the fashion industry.

His face, even the most rigorous painter can't find a place to modify it, because it is already handsome and flawless, just like the gorgeous youth described by Raphael;

His figure, even the most demanding sculptor can't find the reason for the insufficiency, because it has broad shoulders and narrow waist, just like the Greek prince carved by Michelangelo;

In front of the camera, he can control any style, ruthless handsome man, sunny youth, gentle lover, romantic young master... All the roles he plays are as if he has played them in his life. Everyone didn't know where to start, it was so perfect...

Of course, the above descriptions of the sophomore convulsions are all derived from Lorgar's affectionate praise of the idol after exaggerated embellishment with a strong subjective color.

This is very rare. Luo Jia, who sneered at the behavior of ordinary fans chasing celebrities, only regards Yin Jiaoyu as a legend that cannot be compared. The so-called beauty is in the eye of the beholder...

At this moment, his heart sprouted and woke up, like a little daisy in spring.

In fact, Yin Jiaoyu is indeed more in line with Lorgar's impression of him. The appearance of the mixed Chinese and English blood makes people unable to find any faults. When taking photos, he can quickly integrate into the situation given by the photographer. This makes many Models are very envious.

Moreover, the world-renowned photography magazine "VIEW" usually publishes works of landscape photography and documentary photography, but one issue actually featured Yin Jiaoyu's photo on the cover. This is the only character photography advertised in "VIEW". The mixed-race male model with a strong oriental atmosphere became famous for this.

The strange thing is that Yin Jiaoyu didn't take this opportunity to jump into the sky, and the number of commercial films he received was very small, but he didn't expect that the signing bonus offered by the company that asked him to shoot would be even more lucrative, which is shocking. , which made him even more mysterious.God knows that Yin Jiaoyu only takes plane modeling as his hobby and is too lazy to work hard.

Luo Jia stood there motionless, Yin Jiaoyu frowned, and had to lower his head to help him put on the watch.

His side profile is very beautiful, with a high nose bridge that looks like an arrogance of a British aristocrat, but he has a pair of peach blossom eyes of a classical Chinese beauty, with light brown pupils focused on his movements, and he wears a crown on his right earlobe. The small but valuable black opal earrings shone brightly into Lorgar's heart.

God, what good did he do to you in his previous life, Lorgar burst into tears when you were so desperate to spend your money.

Perhaps it was because Lorgar's eyes were too piercingly adoring, Yin Jiaoyu raised his eyes and glanced at him, Qing Yuan coughed lightly.

Only then did Lorgar come to his senses, and he was quite displeased with God's favoritism in his heart, making an embarrassed look: "I'm sorry, it's the first time I've seen a living person..."

A living person... Yin Jiaoyu silently refrained from the urge to beat someone up.

Luo Jia put on an innocent smile, and looked at Yin Jiaoyu's dark face, but felt very comfortable in his heart, such a perfect person in the magazine, it seems that his temper is not very good.

"Okay." Yin Jiaoyu stood up the collar of the polo shirt Lorgar was wearing, took a step back, and looked at Lorgar, as if he was quite satisfied with his outfit.

The large metal dial with the black strap and the raised collar add a sense of rebellion to the whole outfit, even Lorgar's baby face is not out of harmony.

Qing Yuan nodded approvingly, "Let's get started." He directed his assistant to put down the curtains. The light at noon was too scattered and too strong to take pictures, so indoor lighting could only be used.

Luo Jia scratched his hair, and said to Yin Jiaoyu who turned to leave: "Thank you, Mr. Yin."

Yin Jiaoyu stopped in his tracks, turned his head and looked at him playfully: "So polite now? Didn't you just scratch my car?" He shook the sunglasses in his hand.

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