The seductive beauty of the king of the net

更新时间2012-11-2510:57:07字数：2980

Before Zuobo could speak, the doorbell rang, and he bent his lips into a smile: "Hey! It doesn't mean that Cao Cao is here! The Lord is here, of course we can start!"

It was Tsuruga Ren and Shakoichi who came from the door.

Yan Zhizi stood up and bowed: "Senior."

Tsuruga adjusted his clothes and said, "Can we start?" He didn't want to say anything else, and he didn't want to ask some boring questions about the extra pictures he saw on the way.It's just that he began to have a little resistance to such a woman.

"Zhou Zhu." Zuobo patted Fuji on the shoulder and looked at him trustingly.

"It seems that your apprentice has graduated." Lian smiled slightly, with some encouragement.

"Yes! This may be his first step towards commercial photography." Zuobo nodded and led several people to the studio.

Yan Zhizi pursed her lips and said softly: "Bu Erjun, have you decided to go this way?"

"Yeah." Bu Er walked over to Yan Zhizi side by side: "It's quite interesting, at least for now." It's also the closest way I can get to you.Swallowing the second half of the sentence silently, Bu Er's eyes covered by eyelids were filled with unknown bitterness.

"Soga!" With a sigh, Yan Zhizi frowned: "Then I'll see you this time!"

He curled his lips with his feet and glanced at the two of them casually.The profundity hidden in the eyes gradually reveals some clues, but he is different from Fuji, he is also a genius, the difference in family background shapes the two different personalities, and the experience of intrigue in big families that Fuji does not have.

"Flame!" shouted suddenly.

"Renzu? What's the matter?" Yan Zhizi looked back at Renzu in surprise.

Ren Zu raised the corners of his lips, and threw the handbag in his hand to Yan Zhizi: "You should change your clothes."

Yanzhizi raised her lips: "Sorry, I really forgot. Zuobo..."

"I'll take you there!" Before Yan Zhizi could finish speaking, Buer politely spread out his hands to lead Yan Zhizi the way.

Ren Zuzu watched the two leave, pushed his glasses, and restrained the hypocritical smirk just now, maybe they need such a little time.No matter what he does, he is willing to pave the way for Yan Zhizi, because they are confidants who understand each other best. As confidants, they will naturally do everything she needs for her.But even if he is a genius, the sourness in his heart can't deceive himself as a veteran in love. It seems that he has to reconsider his identity.

Yan Zhizi, who was brought to the guest room, was suddenly hugged by Fuji, and he couldn't see the expression behind him.Yanzhizi said in a calm tone: "Bu Erjun, what's the matter with you?"

"Yes... there is something very important, please, just this time, let me hug you." Buer buried his face in Yan Zhizi's neck, and the scorching tears scalded Yan Zhizi's cold body. skin.

Yan Zhizi's body trembled, and his voice was a little unsteady: "Well, when will Fuji-kun let me go, seniors and the others will wait..."

A light, feather-like kiss landed on Yan Zhizi's side cheek, slowly moving towards the root of the ear.

"No... Bu Er! No, Zhou Zhu! Let me go." The too gentle kiss made Yan Zhizi irresistible for a while, struggling slightly, with a slightly sad expression, and a little sparkle overflowed from the red eyes .

Fuji slowly loosened the arms that were holding Yan Zhizi, and resumed the mask-like smile of the past.Looking back at such incompatibility, Yan Zhizi's heart became heavier: "You...I am not a woman suitable for you. You should find a woman who can take care of your husband and raise your children at home to be your wife."

Fuer frowned and sighed helplessly: "But there's no way, I just like Yanjiang! From the first moment I saw Yanjiang, I fell for it."

Yanzhizi smiled: "This kind of Buerjun is really willful. Then I will be willful for a while!"

Bu Er looked at Yan Zhizi in surprise, but he didn't want to see Yan Zhizi's enlarged face in front of him suddenly, and the warm touch on his lips carried the fragrance of roses.

Yanzhizi was about to move away like a superficial touch of water, but Buer clasped the back of his head with his palm.The long tongue drove straight into Yan Zhizi's lips, and the tip of the tongue rubbed Yan Zhizi's white teeth.Yanzhizi gradually relaxed his stiff body, and then slowly pushed away Buer's hot body.A shallow smile: "No...Zhou Zhu, I think self-willedness is only once after all, let's go out!"

"I want to be self-willed for the rest of my life, are you willing to be self-willed with me?" Fu Er asked earnestly while grabbing Yan Zhizi.

Yan Zhizi pursed her lips, and suddenly smiled seductively, full of frivolity: "Why, are you going to be my underground lover? Besides, I don't think you are the only one who is willing to do so."

"Others can do this, why can't I!" Fuji opened his eyes, and the ice blue eyes were filled with a sharp and deep light.

Yan Zhizi's lips parted slightly, and his eyes were full of surprise: "This is not like you, Bu Erjun."

"My only wish now is that you accept me. That kiss just now shows that you have feelings too, doesn't it?" Fuji resumed his smile, so he is like that genius Fuji.

"In this case, what should I do..." Yan Zhizi's red eyes gradually fainted, and his willow eyebrows drooped slightly.

Seeing Yan Zhizi like this, Bu Er pressed her shoulders, staring at her solemnly with ice blue eyes, not letting go of her expression: "As long as you want, we can be together, Others have nothing to do with us. Tell me your answer!"

Yan Zhizi took a deep breath and lowered his eyelids: "My answer is..."

"Dangdangdang..." There was a knock on the door, followed by a mellow Kansai accent: "Are you alright?"

"Ah! Hurry up, right away!" Hurriedly pushing Buer away, Yan Zhizi grabbed the clothes in his hand and looked at Buer in front of him.

Fuji smiled, and stepped back out the door.The moment the door was closed, Buer's icy blue eyes swept over Ninzu, who was beside him, and seeing Ninzu's playful smile, he instantly returned to his old smile.

Renzu raised his eyebrows, leaned close to Fuji's ear and said: "How about it, thank me!"

Fuji was not moved at all: "Thank you? I don't seem to understand what you said, Ninzu Yushi!"

Restraining his feet, he raised the corners of his lips: "Oh? Really? It's okay if you don't understand, anyway, I didn't point to you for my favor this time."

Fuji turned his head to the side: "No matter what, I don't think it has anything to do with you!"

"Hehe...is it really irrelevant?" Renzu laughed, with an unpredictable expression.

Bu Er pursed his lips and said nothing more, knowing that Yan Zhizi and her are not in an ordinary cooperative relationship, but all this is still an unknown, and his own love path has nothing to do with others.If Yanzhizi refused, then there was no way for him to quit, but Yanzhizi didn't, at least it showed that Yanzhizi still had feelings for him.

"Bu Erjun." Yan Zhizi who pushed open the door and walked out had a charming smile on his face, with ambiguity in his twinkling red eyes, the black evening dress on his body shone matte, and the texture of silk made Yan Zhizi noble and elegant temperament.

The astonished Buer's ice-blue eyes reveal a faint pink blue, which is an indescribable beauty.

Ninzu stretched out his right hand skillfully, Yan Zhizi slowly put his left hand on it, and then encircled his arm.Then he stretched out his free left hand and motioned for Buer to go first, Buer was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I don't need to lead the way, you guys go first."

Looking at the backs of the two, waves of sourness surged in Buer's heart. Sourness is the most annoying taste in Buer. At this moment, he seemed to recall the taste of "green vinegar" back then. Buer frowned, and then keep up.

When the sound of the shutter kept ringing, Yanzhizi became more and more in the state, and the eyes looking at Tsuruga gradually became tinged with a touch of emotion. She already knew the feeling of love, and she could try to put this emotion into to work.There is no hypocrisy, and the body and mind are integrated into the plot. The two people who are in harmony with each other feel a bit like her and Renzu.

Tsuruga obviously noticed this too, and the filming that should have been more coordinated gradually cracked because of Tsuruga's retreat.

"Senior Tsuruga. Do you need to take a break?" Fuji stood up straight and looked at Lian. There was no blame on his smiling face, but a kind reminder.

Lian pursed her thin lips, and responded lightly: "Ah! I'm sorry."

When stopping to rest, Lian had been observing Yanzhizi intently, seeing the harmonious aura between Yanzhizi and Renzuzu, secretly trying to figure out how Renzuzu feels, but in a certain way, this is not necessarily a good idea. Method.So in the second quarter, Lian will subconsciously imitate Ninjazu, but Ninzuzu's aura is not the same as that of the characters in the play, which makes the results worse and worse. In the end, Fuji couldn't help but say: "Tsuruga Senior, can you put in some more emotion?"

Lian raised her eyebrows and bowed sincerely: "すみません (Sorry), can you give me some time?"

Yan Zhizi raised his eyes to look at Lian, and suddenly pulled him back: "Senior Tsuruga, I know what your reason is, but you need to find the answer by yourself. It may be that you have a simple brain and a low EQ before. , so you can easily perform it with the transfer method. But you are different, maybe your acting skills are too high, and instead cover up your own heart. In other words, you are also acting to yourself. This is very tiring, relax, senior!"

Lian looked at Yan Zhizi's sincere and earnest eyes, and was a little flustered for a moment, but quickly recovered her composure, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, do it again, it's troublesome."

Turning around, let Yan Zhizi fall into his arms, took the rose from his chest, and held it in his mouth.The body gradually leaned down and approached Yanzhizi. Yanzhizi, who was surprised at first, quickly came back to his senses, smiled slightly, and his red eyes exuded an ambiguous atmosphere.The vermilion lips were slightly raised, with clear confidence, and the expression of winning the ticket clearly brought out the temperament of a secret agent.