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Chapter 3

The bedroom was suddenly quiet, and Xu Xiang said incredulously, "Damn it, are you out of the closet?"

Bailu also said inconceivably: "It's obvious that I just disliked him for being bad-tempered just now..."

Lorgar blushed a little, but he still said confidently: "So what! If you don't meet him, it's fine. Now that we know each other, it certainly means that we are destined! God is encouraging me to hook him up. Besides Otherwise, why do you think I came here to study in university in the first place? It's not because Yin Jiaoyu lives in this city."

Xu Xiang exposed him right away: "It's obviously your father who volunteered for you, but you still called my father and said to take good care of you, okay?"

Lorgar said deeply: "It looks like this on the surface, but when my son who has been obedient for more than ten years says that he must either come here or go to the Great North, what do you think my mother will say?"

Bailu silently turned his head away, children are becoming more and more difficult to deal with now...

Ding Weiya couldn't help asking: "Who is Yin Jiaoyu?"

Xu Xiang threw a fashion magazine to Ding Weiya, Lorgar glanced at the cover and said with a smile: "The most beautiful one in it is him."

Ding Weiya held the album hesitantly: "The most beautiful one is Yin Enhui..."

Xu Xiang sighed: "Stop bullying idiots..."

Lorgar sighed: "This unlucky boy." He was thinking about the next day's shooting, so he washed up early and went to bed.

I can see Yin Jiaoyu again tomorrow!This thought made him so excited that he couldn't fall asleep, he tossed and turned on the bed and wrapped himself in a rice dumpling, even the bed creaked.

Xu Xiang slammed a book and threw it up, her tone cold: "Jerking off, please respect yourself and don't affect your roommates."

Lorgar woke up early the next morning and quietly climbed out of bed.Bailu in large characters was lying on the bed diagonally opposite, snoring slightly.

The Coke paper cup I drank last night was placed on the window sill, and the straw was stained with dew. There was a faint mist outside the window, and the tall ginkgo tree outside the dormitory seemed unreal.

The whole dormitory building is quiet, and the chirping of birds outside becomes clearer and more pleasant. Occasionally, there are hurried footsteps of students who have morning classes.

With a toothbrush in his mouth, Lorgar found out his jeans and T-shirt, and suddenly thought of Yin Jiaoyu's sharp and perfect side face when he lowered his head to put on his watch, and spit out the foam happily.

After he got dressed, he stood in front of the mirror and combed his hair casually. Xu Xiang had already woken up, propped up his upper body from the bed sleepily and said, "Do you want to take revenge on the society by dressing like that? You look like a cowboy in a nightclub. "

Luo Jia was taken aback, and quibbled in a low voice: "I don't want to dress well in front of Yin Jiaoyu, so he can notice me."

Why do I think this is unlikely to come true... Xu Xiang thought about it, and said slowly: "I advise you to change to a normal one. When did I lie to you?"

Lorgar grudgingly grumbled, changed into an ordinary graffiti T-shirt, and walked out gently.

He was very excited all the way, but when he arrived at the door of the studio, he didn't see Yin Jiaoyu through the glass door, and he was suddenly disappointed. He drooped his head and pushed open the glass door: "I'm here."

Everyone was still busy making preparations, so Lorgar sat down on the sofa next to him.

"The young man looks so listless early in the morning. This state is not suitable for shooting." A gentle voice with a slight smile rang out, and then a cup of coffee was handed over, "Lorja, right? Did you not sleep well yesterday? Come pick up some coffee, I just made it."

Lorja looked up and saw a man with a wide-eyed smile standing in front of him, and suddenly remembered that this seemed to be Qing Yuan, the chief photographer of the studio, and quickly took the coffee cup and thanked him: "Thank you."

He lowered his head and took a sip, his face wrinkled, "It's so bitter..."

Qing Yuan laughed unknowingly, and sat next to Lorgar with another cup of coffee: "Oh, I like to drink black coffee, so I didn't add milk and sugar cubes. If you think it's bitter, there are milk and sugar." He pointed A small pot and a round saucer filled with sugar cubes are placed on the coffee table next to it.

Lorgar quickly smiled and said, "Don't bother Mr. Qing."

Qing Yuan waved his hand: "Don't call me Mr. Qing, it sounds uncomfortable, just call me Qing Yuan."

Luo Jia is a typical soft-hearted but not hard-working man. When someone treats him so gently, he immediately feels embarrassed: "Qingyuan...brother?" He still feels that it is impolite to call him by his first name.

Qing Yuan smiled and said to Lorgar: "Go and change your clothes, we can start now."

While changing clothes, Luo Jia took the opportunity to look around the room, Yin Jiaoyu was indeed not there, even the office with his name written on it was locked.

Lorgar sighed in disappointment and had to walk out.

The marketing director of Saint-Francis also came, observing indifferently with folded arms.

Team leader Cui said: "The style of today's shooting is different from yesterday's student outfit. It is about office workers who have just left the university campus, so you may find it more difficult than yesterday, but try to imagine that you will graduate and go to work in the future." The mental state after that, OK?"

Lorgar chick pecked rice and nodded, feeling miserable. How would I know what kind of mental state I will be at work in the future? I knew I was going to leave yesterday. Nima, every young model who grinds his guns before the battle is a thunderbolt with broken wings. I wipe.

Qing Yuan instructed the assistant holding the reflector to move a little, and reminded Lorgar: "Let's get started."

Lorgar was so nervous that his back was covered with sweat, and he posed for the camera.

With the sound of a "click" shutter, Qing Yuan straightened up and looked at the photo on the screen, shaking his head slightly.

He immediately recovered his smile, and said to Luo Jia gently: "Luo Jia, relax, don't be too nervous."

Lorgar nodded, trying his best to recall yesterday's shooting state, and then slowly relaxed.

Qing Yuan took the opportunity to snap a few photos, and the director's face looked better, and he nodded slightly: "You can change a set." Seemingly satisfied, he turned to Team Leader Cui and said, "I'll come back at noon."

Only then did Lorgar heave a sigh of relief and went to the dressing room to change his clothes and touch up his makeup a bit. A smile appeared on his face, revealing two small canine teeth and a looming dimple on one side of his cheek.

After shooting like this for a whole morning, Lorgar became more and more relaxed and had more and more room for expression. When it was lunch time, Team Leader Cui greeted with a smile on his face: "Mr. Qing has worked hard, everyone has worked hard, let's eat first .”

Lorja's nerves relaxed, and he went to get a box of takeaway and sat on the sofa, observing the studio while eating, and turned his eyes around to Qing Yuan.

Qing Yuan held the lunch box in one hand and the DSLR in the other hand to review the film taken in the morning. Qingjun's face was hidden in the shadow of the curtain, and his expression could not tell whether he was satisfied or not.

Luo Jia tilted his head and looked at it, and suddenly felt a kind of illusion, as if Qing Yuan and Yin Jiaoyu had similar looks...

He was thinking wildly while eating and looking at the afternoon shooting plan.

The director who had just left strode into the door, and said to Qing Yuan who was looking at the camera: "Mr. Qing, can you show me the finished film?"

Qing Yuan untied the camera strap wrapped around his wrist, and explained: "I haven't had time to import the computer yet, Mr. Li will just have a look."

Director Li flipped through the photos one by one, his brows became more and more wrinkled, his face became more and more ugly, and he suddenly said in a deep voice, "This is not possible! Lorgar!"

The office suddenly became quiet, Lorja was stuck by a vegetable, coughed faintly, tears streaming down his face, when did I wipe that plane modeling is also a high-risk industry...

The consequence of the employer's dissatisfaction was that everyone finished their meal in two or three bites under Li Wenyang's low pressure, silently set up the lighting and set up the tripod.

Luo Jia looked at the camera, trying to ignore Li Wenyang who was staring at him, trying to get back the feeling of shooting in the morning.

Who knows that when he finally calmed down and put on the most natural pose, Director Li frowned and said, "Luo Jia, you are still taking pictures of the energetic student group yesterday. Didn't Team Leader Cui tell you about today's costumes?" Is the main sales force young office workers?"

Lorgar was a little upset, but thinking that this person was his employer, he reluctantly replied: "I said it."

Director Li interrupted him: "I'll trouble you to do as I said, basically all the clothes this morning have to be reworked, hurry up, or I won't be able to finish filming today!"

Qing Yuan smiled reassuringly at Lorgar, and said to Li Wenyang: "Mr. Li, don't worry, Lorgar is still a novice, and he just hasn't found the feeling. Once he is proficient, the progress will naturally speed up."

Director Li glanced at Lorgar coldly and said, "I hope so."

Lorgar resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and murmured in his heart, I really want to beat you to death with a brick of my Nokia, next time I will definitely take a bag of laxatives and put it in your cup, so that you will not be able to survive.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and the glass door was pushed open. Yin Jiaoyu walked in, glanced at the nervous crowd, and looked at Director Li clearly: "Oh, Li Wenyang, you are naughty again."

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