divorce?No talking! 【Entertainment】

Zhong Shaolin pursed his lips tightly.

The female model was furious, and continued to yell, "Don't you like him too? So you can't see others like him? How old are you? If you like him, he will protect you like a jade. Maybe it's because you are here, so He dare not be interested in me!"

Zhou Huai was speechless from the first wait-and-see. Hearing the female model, it seemed that Zhong Shaolin was jealous of her?He wanted to laugh, if he could even like himself, then he would have no reason to turn a blind eye to the gentle and kind Xiao Jin.

Originally, he thought that Zhong Shaolin would be furious when the female model was so provocative, but it was beyond his expectation.His expression turned out to be a little gentler than before, and Zhou Huai suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next second, Zhong Shaolin said, "I really like him, I can't see others like him, so you have to go."

The female model did not expect Zhong Shaolin to declare her ownership so bluntly, and also acted as if I told you to go, you must go, if you have the ability, you can get me away.

To put it bluntly, a female model is a part-time job for others. Although her appearance and figure have advantages, it can't change the fact that she earns hard money.Zhong Shaolin was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, received the highest education, and has immeasurable capital wealth. He can accumulate his own experience with repeated failures, and has countless opportunities to fall down and get back up again.

Female models have been in this circle for more than four years, but anyone with a little brain knows that Zhong Shaolin is someone she can't afford to offend, and she can only talk about you non-stop, and can't say anything else.

When Zhou Huai heard Zhong Shaolin's words that he liked him just now, his heart fluctuated slightly, and then he calmed down again.

He and Xiaojin haven't divorced yet, legally they are husband and wife, who knows if he is doing something like a domineering president, even though I don't love you, you are still mine?

The female model eventually left in tears.

The photographer originally planned to take a couple of photos of two people as alternatives and illustrations for the internal magazine, but now the female models have been chased away, leaving only Zhou Huai singing a one-man show, the photographer has a bad face, so he simply throws the question away To the instigator.

"Mr. Zhong, you see that you have driven people away, what do you think should I do?"

"This model is not suitable, then find another one."

"You said it lightly, and the time is stuck here. Where can I find it? And the person I found needs to be re-made and styled. How will the cost be calculated?"

Zhong Shaolin said indifferently, "The cost is on me, and I will help you find someone."

After Zhong Shaolin finished speaking, he went to the corner, hung up the phone with a few words, and within half an hour, five men and women came.

Even Chen Jiaxu might not be able to find so many models in such a short period of time. Zhou Huai was secretly startled by the resources in Zhong Shaolin's hands.

The photographer looked at the five models, picked two favorites, and asked the staff to quickly put on makeup and style them.

Zhou Huai first posed with a female model. According to the photographer, there must be interaction between the two, and it would be better if they could spark a little spark.

The action requirement is that the female model put her hands on his shoulders and looked up at him, while Zhou Huai turned her face slightly, and the two looked at each other.

The man in the camera turned his face slightly, his slender fair neck completed a wonderful arc, his eyes were lowered, weakening the sharpness and sharpness of his eyes, and the creases of his eyes widened, as if they were full of affection.

Although it was the first time for the two to meet, there was an illusion that they admired each other and had a secret love for each other.

The photographer thought it was not bad, but when he remembered what Zhong Shaolin had said just now, he had to ask for the opinion of the sponsor, but when he turned his head and saw his thick eyebrows frowned together, his eyes wished to force the two of them together. separate.

The photographer asked tentatively, "Mr. Zhong, are you dissatisfied?"

Zhong Shaolin abruptly withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, "Take another one."

The photographer opened his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed it down.Forget it, although Zhong Shaolin is not the big sponsor of this incident, but the entertainment industry is so big, maybe we will meet next time, Mr. Chen didn't say anything, why did he object?

"Okay, another one."

The other model was about the same height as Zhou Huai, because they were both men, so their movements had to be changed. The two stood facing each other. Although they were so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching, their eyes were not in contact, and they looked at each other.

The photographer originally thought that this would be okay, but when he saw Zhong Shaolin's face, he knew it was not going to work.

"Does it have to be so close?" Zhong Shaolin frowned fiercely.

After hearing Zhong Shaolin's dissatisfaction, the photographer wanted to cry.If two people are 800 meters apart, he doesn't have to use two people.He could see it.This is Lemon Essence, and no one can pass it except him.

Chen Jiaxu, who saw the whole process in his eyes, came over at this moment, and rescued the photographer, "Don't look for anyone, I think I'll let Mr. Zhong do it."

All the haze in Zhong Shaolin's heart was completely dissipated because of this sentence. He humbly asked the photographer for advice, "Can I do it? I have no experience in this field."

The photographer was speechless, as if he had promised.

Chen Jiaxu winked at him, what else could the photographer say, he could only bite the bullet and flatter him, "Mr. Zhong, your appearance condition is here, you just need to do a little expression management."

Zhong Shaolin rolled up his sleeves, with an eager expression on his face, "Okay, then let's put on makeup now."

The staff took Zhong Shaolin to make up, and the photographer was called aside by Chen Jiaxu.Before he could open his mouth, the other party revealed his words first: "Mr. Chen, this shooting was not according to my wishes. I declare in advance that you can't blame me for the decline in sales of the magazine."

Chen Jiaxu patted him on the shoulder with a smile, leaned closer and murmured, "Let's go ahead and shoot, if you're not satisfied with the result, we can take another shot later, and you don't need to publish it in the magazine, just pass on the photos of the two of you to me." gone."

The photographer thought about it and understood.Isn't that what happened?Is Zhong Shaolin missing the chance to appear in a magazine?He has no shortage, so why is he so active? It's because he just wants to take pictures with his beloved. As for whether he can be published in magazines, he doesn't care at all.

As for the effect, he can remedy it in private, as long as he doesn't let Lemon Essence see his lover paired with others.

"If you make up the shoot later, don't worry about the cost. The Zhong family is not short of this money." Chen Jiaxu saw that the other party understood what he meant, and smiled.

At this time, photographers no longer have any pressure, and feel very relaxed, as if they have easily earned hundreds of millions from capitalists.He gestured an OK gesture to Chen Jiaxu.

Zhong Shaolin's makeup didn't have a lot to do with it, he just put on light makeup that matched Zhou Huaixiang's, and his clothes were couple styles.

The displeasure in Zhou Huai's eyes has never faded since Chen Jiaxu suggested that Zhong Shaolin be a model.If he didn't want to waste all the efforts of the hard-working staff, he would leave the stall without saying a word.

Zhong Shaolin walked steadily in front of Zhou Huai, but Zhou Huai couldn't push him away, so he simply didn't look at him.Out of sight out of mind.

The cameraman returns to the camera, directing them from the front.

"Ives, stand in front, Mr. Zhong, stand in the back, hook Ives' waist with your left hand, lower your head, look at his shoulder, this inside page corresponds to perfume, you have to make a very intoxicated expression……"

For the shooting effect, Zhou Huai only wore a close-fitting shirt. When Zhong Shaolin's hand was pressed against his waist, Zhou Huai keenly noticed the scalding heat coming from the other's palm.

The hairs all over Zhou Huai's body stood up suddenly, and he stretched out his hand reflexively to hold the other's wrist, with a cold light in his eyes, he shouted in a low voice, "Don't touch me!"

Although Zhou Huai's voice was not loud, it had a strong penetrating power, especially the resistance and disgust in his mouth. Everyone around was taken aback. Just now Zhong Shaolin found him in just half an hour. He hired five well-known models in the industry, and the boss's ability was fully displayed, but the other model didn't buy it at all, and even had an extremely disgusted expression on his face. Could it be that the other party didn't want to mess around?

Zhou Huai looked at him slightly sideways. When Zhong Shaolin looked at him from a certain distance, he only felt that the man's facial features were too outstanding. Now that he got closer to him, he realized that the other's facial features were quite shocking.

It was an aggressive beauty that couldn't be ignored, and even though he couldn't hide the disgust on his face, he found himself still lost.

Zhong Shaolin looked down at Zhou Huai and grabbed his fingers. His fingers were slender and strong. Compared with the heat of his own palms, his palms were actually a bit cooler.

"I don't have any other intentions. I can do whatever the photographer asks me to do."

What Zhong Shaolin said was true, the photographer really asked him to do these movements, but he felt very uncomfortable doing so. Zhou Huai didn't like others touching his body privately, especially this person was Zhong Shaolin.

Just now the photographer clearly asked him to face another model, but why did Zhong Shaolin put his arms around his waist?

"Do you just do what other people tell you to do?" Zhou Huai showed a trace of disdain.

It was obviously a provocative and mocking remark, but Zhong Shaolin didn’t feel angry at all. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, he raised his hand to show his innocence, and then said to the photographer, “This action is inappropriate, change it again.”

The photographer wanted the two of them to do something intimate, which would definitely please Zhong Shaolin, but the other person didn't cooperate.But it doesn't matter, he has taken too many shots to count, if this action is not enough, then change to another one. In view of the scene of the two fighting each other just now, the photographer had a flash of inspiration.

"Come on, get a chair!"

The photographer gave an order, and the staff quickly moved the chair over.

Zhong Shaolin originally thought that the photographer wanted Zhou Jin to sit down, but the photographer pointed at him and said, "Mr. Zhong, please sit on the chair."

[The author has something to say: I feel that our bosom is very strong both in appearance and in heart~]