Mr. Butler on the catwalk

Undoubtedly, Luo Lin and Rivers were the last to arrive at the shooting location.The way they supported each other made them look like two pathetic refugees, and the eyes cast by the others made Luo Lin feel a little uncomfortable.

Standing among the still embarrassed models, Sith stood out from the crowd with his relaxed expression and neat attire.He stood with folded arms, raised his eyebrows at Luo Lin and Rivers: "Welcome to the end of the cross-country run. You seem to have encountered some problems...Rivers, what's wrong with your feet?"

...In fact, in terms of the so-called injuries, Luo Lin was actually more serious than Rivers.However, in the eyes of others, Luo Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he stood firmly on the ground.And Rivers was leaning almost on Luo Lin, looking like a wounded person.Rivers replied in a very low voice, "I twisted my ankle", so Sith beckoned and asked the staff to take him for a simple treatment.Sith then looked at Luo Lin again: "You brought Rivers back?"

"Yes."

"... Very good, I should praise your spirit. But anyway, in fact, your speed is the slowest. It took you almost three hours to run an hour for others. I have to pay attention to your physical fitness. Doubt."

Luo Lin lowered his eyes and whispered "I'm sorry".He only felt that as soon as he stood still, the pain on the soles of his feet became more obvious. The combination of the needle-like feeling and the dull pain made him break out in a cold sweat.

Sith smiled at Luo Lin: "You should remember that this is a competition, and even running is a manifestation of ability. Alright, now go back to the team—boys, stand up for me! !"

The men stood at attention one after another, Luo Lin lowered his head, and ran to where they were with the last of his strength.

Sith rubbed his hands together, and continued:

"I believe that this training has made you suffer a lot, but don't doubt, there is a reason for us to do this. Everyone knows that the current fashion industry pursues extremism. From the appearance of Dior's vampire series, the male model 0 Became a popular weathervane. After a few years, people got tired of the thin body, and the strong and masculine body became the object of pursuit. However, whether you are dieting or exercising, we are sorry to find that the fitness level of the models It has not been maintained at the level it should be. And the project of cross-country running is the most suitable sport for male models after our investigation. Some of you should be surprised by the next news: models who are accustomed to cross-country running, Can eat the same nutrients and calories as the average person—hey, why are you smiling so much, Travis?—and with proper muscle training, you can get the most ideal body shape, whether it is Small size or large size. After today’s training, LGM decided to conduct irregular cross-country running training. Of course, the location will not be here anymore. You can also look forward to the kind of red gravel mountain. If the above, you Do you understand everything?"

Most of the male models didn't have happy expressions on their faces, but they still clapped with a forced smile.Sith seemed to have expected this kind of reaction, and he didn't feel any sense of loss. Instead, he said relaxedly: "I know you don't like it, but it's a pity, boys, you can't ignore this decision. Another reason that makes you run cross-country is this. The sport has so little to do with the theme of today's mission."

The men were immediately refreshed when they heard the word mission, and began to listen attentively to Sith's next words.

"The name of our mission today is—Save Soldier X."

Sith said so, and the crowd immediately responded with a few loud whistles.Sith smiled even more happily: "I believe you have all seen a movie called Saving Soldier Ryan, in which Tom Hanks had a very good performance. After the hard training just now, you now look like It is also as strong and embarrassed as a person who has been on the battlefield. Therefore, in today's mission, you will be assigned military-style clothing for still photos, and more importantly - you will have your own characters. Just For example, we have rescuers, rescued parties, field doctors, enemy soldiers, etc. Not only that, but you will also be assigned personalities, which should be particularly reflected in your solo and group photos. Everyone has a photo, but the group photo is selected by the photographer. He will choose two or three people to complete a specific scene based on his feelings. And this time, we will directly designate the roles——Alfred, on Previous step."

Alfred walked forward from the team.The sides of his face are a little muddy, which should make him look scruffy, but he always seems to maintain a relaxed demeanor.He was still smiling very gently, but his sense of presence didn't weaken a bit.

"...Alfred, you were the champion of the last shooting, so we are going to give you the role of the captain of the rescue team. This is not an easy role, are you fully sure?"

Alfred smiled modestly: "I will do my best not to disappoint you, sir."

"Fine, next, Sasha. You're the rescuer's medic—the only one, take your chance!"

Sasha with long silver hair nodded slightly to Sith, his expression was still indifferent and arrogant.

Next, Sith read out a number of roles: Sisterkovich was one of the rescuers, Travis was the scout, Luke was the enemy general, and Portway was his second-in-command.Travis just gets an enemy minion character - and he's complaining again.Ayestis looked like he lacked interest and didn't want to participate in this role-playing game, but he happened to get a very important role as a sniper on the rescue side... The original role of rescuing soldier Ryan was not enough for this With 17 people, LGM rearranged the theme and content, so that everyone has room for performance.

...Luo Lin has been waiting in the line for a long time.The cold wind blew over, and the sweat dried on his back, making his body cold and stiff.This kind of state can't be said to be good now, not to mention that his right shoulder has been numb by Rivers, and he has begun to lose his intuition even below the knee.If he bends down now to probe with his fingertips, he might be able to touch the slightly varicose veins on his calf.

Luo Lin sighed inaudibly - he was not unaware of who put glass shards on the sole of his shoes, but he was still a little discouraged about himself.His character of criticizing himself beforehand, in the current situation, has added a lot of pressure to him invisibly.

He heard Sith call Rivers' name.Because of Rivers' sprained ankle, Sith gave him the role of rescuer.

... This can be regarded as a little comfort and welfare for the child.Just as Luo Lin was thinking, the next person to be called was himself.

"Beautiful, beautiful Luo Lin. This time your role is a bit tricky. The tough deputy captain of the rescue team... Can you handle it well?"

Sith's tone was ridiculed with a bit of encouragement.Luo Lin wanted to respond with a smile, but his facial muscles couldn't be stretched, so he could only say "yes" in a low voice. Sith curled his lips, as if disappointed by his seemingly depressed response, But still did not express this feeling.

……

Backstage changeover time.

Luo Lin went to the quiet studio to get his clothes.In this filming, the accompanying personnel finally arrived.Zhang Yishan had been waiting there early on. He was originally sitting on the dressing table nibbling an apple, but now seeing Luo Lin's uneasy expression from a distance, he hurriedly jumped down to meet him.

"Xiao Luoluo, what's the matter? You look haggard... Did something go wrong with your run just now?"

Luo Lin forced a smile: "...it's okay." With that said, he settled down on the chair beside him, and the first thing he did after that was to take off his shoes.

Zhang Yishan's eyes widened immediately.

Luo Lin's feet should be considered pretty.The tops of his feet were thin and white, and the joints of his toes did not protrude unsightly. They looked slender and delicate.Zhang Yishan originally wanted to let out a sigh for his slender feet, but he caught a glimpse of his blood-red soles and swollen arches with sharp eyes.

Zhang Yishan frowned: "Wait a minute, little Luoluo, how did you get that injury on the sole of your foot? You can run like this in just a few steps? It looks like you've caught up with Xing at a glance, isn't that right?"

Luo Lin smiled wryly: "It's okay...it's not a big deal. Yishan, please ask where there is a bandage...I can tie it up casually, and I have to put on makeup later. It's not good to delay it."

Zhang Yishan's face became serious: "Don't even think about taking it all away, I'll ask you later. I'll talk to the LGM people first, and let them send professional people to deal with it... Don't move around, you Even a fool can see that the injury is serious."

Luo Lin agreed, Zhang Yishan turned around and went outside.The people who shared the inner room with him were Siestakovich, Sasha, Aestis, and Foxy Edmund Fox.Luo Lin was not familiar with these four people, and now everyone was busy with their own affairs, no wonder he was sitting on the side with a pale face, still no one came to ask.

……

Twenty or ten minutes later, Zhang Yishan still did not come back.

Others have changed and gone to the makeup artist.Luo Lin's shooting sequence is at the front, and if it is delayed, it may be too late.

The sky began to darken, Luo Lin couldn't help but look out the window.The temporary shooting location in the wild this time was set in a very ordinary wooden house. Although a layer of felt was laid on the ground, the moisture from the ground still penetrated continuously.The light was only a small one above Luo Lin's head, which looked even more pitiful.Under such a desolate atmosphere, he only felt that even himself seemed a little pathetic.

Luo Lin shook his head to dispel this negative emotion.He looked around for a replacement for the bandage, but failed.He looked down at his swollen foot and tried to put on the black booties he was going to use for the shoot, but only got a pain from the pressure.

After thinking for a while, Luo Lin let out a breath, and simply changed his clothes first, then, as if making up his mind, he clenched the arch of his feet with his hands, and put his torn feet here In a pair of nice but tight boots.

...it hurts.

Luo Lin hissed between his teeth, and stood up with difficulty while leaning on the back of the chair.He stood still, let the pain ease, then straightened his back, and walked to the dressing room with a face that could not see the pain.

……

The shooting location.

Filming was held outdoors on a dirt field.The sky was still slightly bright, casting a little blue light, but the things on the ground had already darkened first.The photographer set up a direct light on the side, and the high-intensity cool white light casts a flat oval shape on the dark muddy ground, which is a very strong contrast.

The clothes Luo Lin got were the thinnest, with a military vest on the upper body and a canvas jacket on the outside, if someone else wore them, they might die of cold outside.And no matter what, this is also a fashion still photoshoot. Luo Linna's trouser knees are spliced ​​with a section of pioneer grid, which is very convenient for the deadly cold wind to pour into the trousers.

The photographer is a succinct man, explaining his character in a simple way: as the vice-captain, he doesn’t understand why many people’s lives are in danger in order to save one soldier, so this tough man is always in the rescue process With anger—his incomprehension clashes with his natural conscientiousness, a contradiction that creates a real man.

After the photographer finished speaking, he gave Luo Lin a dagger: "Use this dagger to do whatever you want, remember to show masculine tension."

Luo Lin took the thing and touched the sharp blade of the dagger.And his originally calm mood began to become turbulent inexplicably.

Who told him...he didn't know how to be truly angry.

Luo Lin frowned, feeling a little more pressure on his body.The photographer didn't notice the change in his expression, and just ordered: "Your single photo shows you fighting with the enemy. Imagine the moment when you cut someone's throat with a dagger? You are very proud of killing the enemy. , but you are still dissatisfied with this task...give me such an expression! Let's start now."

Luo Lin was going to kneel in the mud on one knee, with one hand on the grenade around his waist, and the other clenched the dagger in front of his eyes.However, this concept was quickly refuted-"Do you think you are a ninja, doing such a strange action? This pose makes your whole body shrink, and the neck that sticks out makes your head appear bigger. Most importantly, I can't even see the clothes you want to show with you blocking it like this!"

Luo Lin tried his best to adjust the movements according to the photographer's instructions, but received negative comments again and again.Poor lighting, bad shots stretched horizontally, stiff lower-body poses—the photographer's face turned very bad.Finally, it seemed that a passable photo was taken, but in the end the photographer still frowned.

"Is your name...Luo Lin? Do you think you are cold, or something else? I suddenly discovered that your facial muscles... seem a little strange."

Luo Lin didn't react.He had tried his best to ignore the environment he was in, and he probably didn't let his feelings reflect on his face—he belatedly touched the side of his face lightly.

But why, his face is stiff?

Luo Lin was stunned by this discovery.

The photographer sighed: "Have you been clenching your teeth for a long time? The muscles on the side of your cheeks are too tense and can't recover. Because this situation is so serious, even the area around your eyes is tense. .Your movement is passable, but the expression... Sorry, I can't help you more. Let the next person come over, we have already spent too much time on you."

Luo Lin's face was on fire, he bowed to the photographer, and walked away straight away.In the shelter from the wind, he put on his coat and lowered his head silently.His hands were clasped, his fingers were clenched tightly, and he kept his eyes down for a long time.

…After Luo Lin, it was Sasha who filmed.He came out wearing a long military-style overcoat and a long white gown with the front placket over it.Dressing like this tends to make people look bloated, but because of Sasha's particularly slender figure, she looks just right.The photographer smiled at him: "What you want to play is a very informal doctor who remains unrestrained on the battlefield. Now what you want to show is that you are still like a Go out for a walk like in your hometown. Is it difficult?"

Sasha smiled proudly: "Not at all."

Obviously, Sasha's filming went much smoother than Luo Lin's.But just like that, the photographer still made his own request: "Sasha? Can you do something to your hair... Actually, I always felt that your hair is not very suitable for the battlefield environment. I mean , which soldier would have such long hair? Your hair is almost waist-length."

… The most impressive thing about Sasha is his long, straight, soft silver hair.Combined with his temperament and appearance, he is like a statue carved out of frost and snow, not like a creature that would exist in this world.But it is such a person, and what he wants to show now is an extensive role.

So now Sasha raised half of the corner of his mouth, and responded: "...It really shouldn't be."

After he finished speaking, he walked straight towards Luo Lin.Luo Lin looked at him puzzled, but Sasha sneered and held out his hand to him: "You got a dagger just now, right? Lend it to me first."

Luo Lin silently handed over the dagger.Sasha looked at Luo Lin seriously for a long time, showed some contempt, and shook his head again.

Then Sasha took two steps to the side, and suddenly held his long hair in his hand, raised it back high, and then slashed across with the dagger.

...that was a very neat and beautiful movement.A large handful of silver filaments fell on the ground, which seemed to reflect a little light.

Luo Lin opened his eyes slightly.Sasha came over and returned the dagger, and said in a voice only the two of them could hear, "I like your look, loser."

...Luo Lin clenched the handle of the dagger tightly.

The photographer hadn't reacted to this for a while, but Sasha had already asked the assistant on the side to hand over the hair rope, and tied his shoulder-length hair into a ponytail.

He smiled at the photographer: "Is it better now?"

The photographer also showed a look of approval: "...I must say, you are really an extraordinary character."

But those who stood aside felt a sense of...frustration and humiliation.

……

After the solo photo session, it's time for group photos.Now the sky is completely dark, not a clear blue-black, but thick clouds have accumulated in between.

Luo Lin knew that he would not be involved in the group photo shoot.He stood alone at the edge of the shooting location, quietly observing.His red, swollen and sore feet were no longer his concern. What he cared about more were his emotions and expressions that he couldn't control.

He feels bad.

Luo Lin sighed, and looked at those people who had gained more opportunities in the distance.Are there five people in total?Rivers, Alfred, Sisterkovic, Portway and Sasha...

...Compared to them, I really still have a lot of shortcomings.But the anger thing, the urge and the mood...he was, really didn't understand.

He is always used to being patient, and those emotions that should appear are just indifferent in the end.

Luo Lin clenched his fists sadly.

When he was loathing himself, Zhang Yishan appeared.He trotted all the way to Luo Lin, and then asked with concern: "Is your foot better? How is his treatment?"

Luo Lin was a little surprised, and asked after a while, "What treatment?"

Zhang Yishan frowned: "Did LGM ask me to call someone to help you? It's like Rivers' injury, it was handled by Adechico's assistant... He was the most professional among the accompanying personnel, so I Just ask Adchico to borrow someone to help you... Could it be that he didn't come to you?"

Luo Lin's character of avoiding conflicts appeared again: "He didn't come... But I'm fine, it should be that they are busy there, or maybe they didn't hear the word... Anyway, it will be over later... ..."

Zhang Yishan narrowed his eyes, bit his nails, and finally said loudly: "...that grandson."

Luo Lin stopped Zhang Yishan all the way, but his foot hurt and he couldn't run fast, so his cousin rushed into Adechiko's changing room.When the station was settled, Zhang Yishan sneered, and said to Adéchiké who was chatting with Raul: "Adéchiké, do you know how the word shameless is spelled? This word is simply the best to describe you. "

Adechico turned around, lowered his head and glanced at Zhang Yishan: "I don't know what you are talking about, but I think what you said is very unpleasant."

Zhang Yishan snorted: "It would be a great honor for me to make you unhappy. Indeed, I shouldn't listen to Staff to borrow someone from you, but I didn't expect you to be the kind of person who agrees to someone's request and then throws it away. The bastard in the back of your head. Your faking ignorance reminds me of my poor upstairs neighbor who I always thought was killed by a car because she lied too much."

Adechico responded blankly: "You are free to think what you want, but I did pass your words to my assistant..." He said and turned his head sideways: "Where is Mirty? Mirty? "

A black man who was also very young ran over next to him.He smiled at Adechico and asked, "What's the matter, sir?"

Adechico asked coldly: "Why didn't you go to Mr. Luo?"

Mildy's eyes widened. "What? What did you say, sir?"

"I clearly told you that I was going to help Mr. Luo with his wound...didn't I?"

"I don't understand what you mean... sir?"

Adechico showed some unfriendly expressions—but Luo Lin could see the haughty smile in Adechico's eyes: "You really should be fired, Mirty. My friends let you Can you just forget what you did? It's really, really stupid."

Zhang Yishan's expression is very bad now.He ground his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his lips: "Adechico, go to hell."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yishan rushed towards Adechico like a manic tomcat.

……

Zhang Yishan's action caused a commotion afterwards.Adechico was violently grabbed by Zhang Yishan, jumped up in a rage and pushed Zhang Yishan, who then bumped into Luo Lin.The tall Luo Lin felt a pain in his foot, and was knocked aside by the blow, knocking down a whole row of clothes hangers.

At this time, the person who took the group photo came back, and the first one to walk was Portway, who shared the room with Adechico and the others.Seeing Luo Lin's hands propped on the ground but unable to stand up, he simply strode over and picked him up.Luo Lin still wanted to struggle, but Bodewei gently put him on the chair, then squatted down and rolled up Luo Lin's trousers, looking at his legs seriously.When he realized that Luo Lin's pain did not come from his legs, he bent down silently and took off Luo Lin's shoes.

At this moment, Rivers limped into the room, followed by Luke and host Sith.As soon as they entered the door, they all saw Luo Lin's red and swollen feet with some blood stains... After being squeezed by the boots, the wounds are now simply horrible.

Rivers' Adam's apple rolled, his eyes widened, and he almost cried.With a pale face, Luo Lin wanted to put the shoes back on, but Botovy grabbed his ankle.

Sith's face darkened: "I originally came here to inform that the review session will be postponed to tomorrow morning, but I think it's better to let Luo Lin go to the hospital now. The car is right outside the door, and I'll give you five minutes to get in the car, and then we Leave this ghost place directly. Luo Lin, can you hold on? If possible, I hope you can receive treatment in New York City, but it is only 5 minutes away from Hexi Linjian Hospital in New Jersey, and I fully support your treatment here."

Luo Lin shook his head: "I'm fine. Go back to New York first, I'm really fine."

At this moment, the program cameraman rushed in, but no one could speak in the recorded scene.Even Adechico and Zhang Yishan, who were originally agitated and furious, calmed down instantly.

Portov picked Luo Lin up again, and led him out the door without saying a word.Rivers was in a hurry to keep up, his steps were too hasty, and he almost tripped over himself.

Portway looked back at Rivers.His eyes were naturally fierce, and most of the time it was unintentional, but this time, he really nailed Rivers in place with that look.

Rivers had the illusion—or rather, it wasn't an illusion—that his tricks had been seen through.

... The atmosphere on the bus back to New York that night was a little strange.Adecco chose the front seat, far away from Luo Lin in the last row.Sitting next to Luo Lin were Bodewei and Luke, one black and one white sandwiching him, as if he had brought two bodyguards.Judging by his expression, Rivers seemed to want to join Luo Lin, but he was stared at by Portway so he could only sit two rows forward.

Zhang Yishan was very bored in the window seat on the left in the middle row.Next to him is the Frenchman Sir Pierre, who doesn't know the so-called equestrian instructor. The rock music in this woman's earphones is almost too loud.He let out a grunting sound from his throat, and when he was about to get angry, the woman changed seats with someone else.

The replacement was Alfred.

Zhang Yishan opened his eyes wide, but still couldn't say anything.

Alfred sat down and waited for a while, then lowered his voice: "I don't know what happened...but you look very unhappy, I'm sorry I didn't help you."

Zhang Yishan's face turned red, and he scratched his hair: "It's none of your business...what are you sorry..."

Alfred's smile is always impeccable - now he is smiling like this, turning his body sideways to block the sight of people on the other side of the aisle, then stretched out his right hand and held Zhang Yishan's left hand.

Zhang Yishan was taken aback, his whole body became as if it was steamed, and the top of his head was about to emit heat.

Alfred still laughed, put his left index finger on his lips, and made a silent movement.

……

While the bus was driving all the way back to New York, an uninvited guest also stood in front of the apartment of the model house.

That person is Duan Fei.

He held a simple light yellow paper envelope in his hand, and there were not many pages of materials scattered inside.He took off the glove from his right hand and took it in his left hand, and began to slowly read the information on that page page by page.

"Is it here..."

Duan Fei raised his head and murmured to the house number on the wall of the house.

...So the person I saw this morning is you?

Mine, Luo Lin.

The author has something to say: I will go out in 10 minutes, and I haven't washed my face yet OTL... The result of staying up all night, I'll fuck you... This chapter has a lot of content, if you don't understand it, let's take it easy in the next chapter Speaking==Whether you like watching JQ or watching games, the next chapter can satisfy you...sigh.But that was after I came back from a trip... I didn't have time to reply to the message, so let me say a little bit: 1 About Luo Lin's offensive attributes-some people say that he can be a calm and gentle attack-of course he can!It's not that he was cut off in front, of course he can attack!He can also be very Man! Of course he can attack! ...But he is always subject, don't ask why == My setting is that Sasha can overwhelm him (laughs) Who told me to follow the principle that as long as the character I like is subject to. 2 Regarding the ending, I wrote a split ending, and everyone will think it is very unreal!Sure enough!But if I only write one ending, I will only write a 1v1.It's not NP or anything...Actually, I thought that if people don't know how to hit me, I'll just write that one...Because it's easier for me (ha)...Can you accept it?If I can accept it, I will do 1v1 alone. If I can’t accept it, I will still divide the ending... (sigh) 3 About the long comment, thank you Baimu!I kneel down for you! ... As usual, I have a long comment and a long reply... Please wait a little longer... 4Happy Chinese New Year everyone!When I come back, I will post a Chinese New Year greeting picture...I drew it myself--.If you are not afraid of rotten eyes, you can look forward to it.I wish you all the best of luck!