The wind lives in this life policy

Soon, the scene of the advertisement was constructed.

An Yan wanted to create a realistic atmosphere. This atmosphere was not pre-set or expected. He wanted to reflect Feng Ce's whole person, including his temper and character, in this advertisement.

And how?

Everyone present will soon know.

An Yan asked Ye Xiaofeng not to worry too much, just as usual, how to change Feng Ce's clothes, or how to deal with Feng Ce, and show everyone the most ordinary chatting scenes.

Ye Xiaofeng was a little at a loss.

This is the same as the story of the monkey in the Himalayas. I didn’t think about it at first, so I didn’t think about it at all, but when you reminded not to think about what to do, people’s subconscious mind inevitably thought about it.

The more An Yan told him not to care and pretended to be normal, the more Ye Xiaofeng cared, the more he didn't know how to be normal, and his hands trembled when he tried to unbutton Feng Ce's clothes.

Nima...how on earth do you want to undress the person you like in front of so many people without caring?ah?

In the end, Feng Ce couldn't stand it anymore and stopped him, "I'll do it myself." After speaking, he gave An Yan a wink, meaning that he didn't need Ye Xiaofeng to undress him.

An Yan shook her head, she could only think of another way, "You can't take it off, but you can always wear it?" He asked Ye Xiaofeng to be responsible for putting on the clothes for Feng Ce.

wear clothes?

That's fine.

The long mobile hanger was pushed to the side of the two by several designers. Four photographers began to set their positions. Because too many mirrors would cause reflections, some staff members put on the backlight. When everything was ready, all the women were taken An Yanqing left the room.

Amy left with regret, and made eye contact with Ye Xiaofeng for a second before leaving. Ye Xiaofeng nodded and promised to take some photos and send them to her, and Amy left reluctantly.

There were only a few staff members left in the room, three designers including An Yan, four photographers, An Youlian, Feng Ce and Ye Xiaofeng.

"let's start."

An Yan gave an order.

So the camera in the middle was slowly zoomed out by the photographer, imitating a long shot. In this long shot, a person is sitting on a high swivel chair and is about to take off his clothes.

Although it is a bit unreasonable, Feng Ce also understands that the culture of this era is very open, not to mention that there are men in the room, Feng Ce has nothing to be ashamed of, An Yan wants him to take off his clothes, he just takes them off.

In the quiet and silent room, only the rustling of clothes could be heard.

And now, this tall man is unbuttoning.The man's hands are beautiful, white and clean, with distinct joints, which can be seen at a glance. They have not experienced the ravages of time, so delicate and beautiful.When the photographer saw such beautiful hands for the first time, he couldn't help but zoomed in and recorded the whole process of unbuttoning the hands with precision.

Every time the button is unbuttoned, the man's tight and firm texture is revealed. When the shirt is completely unbuttoned, what comes into view is the man's tight chest, strong abdominal muscles, and subtle texture.

And that unobtrusive smoothness and whiteness.

The photographer began to slowly look up and pointed the camera at Feng Ce's face. However, Feng Ce's face showed no expression at all. He just took off his clothes calmly. When the shirt was completely taken off, he loosened his hand and threw the shirt on the on the ground.

"Come."

This sound came in a calm voice, with a very weak tone of command, as if he had given such an order thousands of times, and it was so innate and natural.

Ye Xiaofeng immediately handed over the clothes in his hand.

This is the main style of this spring, and one of An Yan's favorites. It is also a shirt, pure black in color and mercerized in fabric. At first glance, it looks a bit like silk. It is smooth and soft, and it fits comfortably on the body.

But that's only one part of the shirt, the most important thing is its slit front.

The front is an inverted V-neck, open to the chest, folded on both sides, with brown interlaced leather cords, which can be tied or decorated. An Yan combines casual and formal clothes. The straight collar makes the upper body line Pulled straight, coupled with Feng Ce's upright posture, it fully embodies the subtlety of this shirt.

An Yan nodded approvingly.

Not all men are suitable for silk or satin. Because the texture is too soft, it will not be able to hold up when wearing it because it is too docile, giving people a weak wind, and being weak is the most unsuitable for a man.

However, the feeling of Feng Ce wearing it is very upright and very hard. This man's indifferent temperament is most suitable for matching with soft clothes, thus combining hardness and softness.

An Yan made a look at Ye Xiaofeng, Ye Xiaofeng understood what he meant, gritted his teeth, and began to have a "dialogue" with Feng Ce.

"How do you feel?"

"What?" Feng Ce didn't understand.

Ye Xiaofeng racked his brains, "Is it comfortable to wear?"

Feng Ce touched the material and nodded, "It's quite soft, a bit like silk."

The conversation was a little stiff at first, but it got better gradually. Ye Xiaofeng, who got into the mood while chatting, gradually forgot the cameras around him, and now he only had this beautiful person in front of him who couldn't turn his eyes away.

"It's so beautiful." Ye Xiaofeng admired it sincerely.

Feng Ce smiled softly, originally wanted to reply, whatever you think is good, but because there are other people present, he finally gave up.

"What will you wear next?"

Ye Xiaofeng rested his chin on his hand and looked at the pile of clothes displayed on the mobile shelf, and picked out the one he thought was good, "Put this on."

This is a water blue hooded cardigan with a touch of sweater. Ye Xiaofeng has never seen Feng Ce wear this casual style, so he wants to try it.

"it is good."

Ye Xiaofeng would wear whatever he liked, and Feng Ce would take off his clothes immediately.

The silky shirt, which was carefully designed and made of particularly exquisite materials, was thrown away with great regret, and Feng Ce changed into a hooded jacket full of youthful atmosphere and a bit of preppy style in a blink of an eye.

At first glance, this dress is no different from an ordinary cardigan, but it is different when you put it on the upper body. It is different from those loose plate styles. This cardigan has a waist, and you have to wear one if you have no real figure. Waisted jacket is tantamount to exposing its shortness.

But he happened to meet Feng Ce's body with absolutely perfect proportions of wide shoulders and narrow waist. Even if his waist was shortened by two inches, he seemed to be able to hold on.

"Stand up and take a look."

Ye Xiaofeng urged expectantly.

Feng Ce stood up obediently.

All of a sudden, the gathered curves appeared in front of everyone in such a majestic way, and because of the design of the waist, the left and right shoulder lines of Feng Ce were pulled out, and the whole person was drawn by the waist line to look heroic and straight. He is majestic, and the hooded college style acts as a buffer, making him look like a handsome college student.

Ye Xiaofeng's eyes straightened.

He finally knew why An Yan chose Feng Ce to be the endorser, and even paid a lot of money to sign for five years.Think about it too, with such a proud figure, who would be willing to bury it, it must be like today, through the most professional design by the most professional people, and then through various means to shine.