The next day, the two appeared in everyone's field of vision with the same style of dark circles under their eyes.

Bai Hao didn't sleep all night because he wanted to think about life.

Chi Mo couldn't sleep simply because he was angry, and he was angry at himself.

When he thought of Bai Hao being separated from him by a wall, his blood surged up, and the phrase "Because I like you" kept echoing in his mind. He didn't know what he meant by saying that, and finally got up and took a shower before dawn went.

Chi Mo still has a trip to shoot the cover of a magazine in the imperial capital today, and Li Shangming is really speechless with the dark blue in front of him.

He dared to stay up late knowing that he was going to be on camera the next day, which made him roll his eyes from time to time.

Arriving at the studio, Chi Mo was taken directly into the dressing room.

He and "LazyMan" are already old friends. This magazine focuses on men's fashion and advocates a life attitude of pleasure and freedom. It ranks first in the popularity of urban men. The cooperation between the two parties can be said to be a strong alliance.

The staff of the styling team and Chi Mo are also old acquaintances. The makeup artist is a lively woman in the early thirties. She came up and directly omitted the polite words, jokingly said, "God Mo, your dark circles are big enough, and it will cost me a lot." Concealer."

Chi Mo nodded and smiled wryly.

As for the originator of the dark circles, he is still in the mood to talk and laugh with Xiaolu.

Bai Hao stood by the door, sometimes smiling, sometimes nodding, very leisurely.

"We have a new returnee photographer with top-notch photography skills. This time he is in charge of your cover, and he is a bit like that..." the makeup artist chatted while applying the base makeup.

Chi Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, indicating that he knew.

Just as he was talking, he heard hearty laughter from outside the door, accompanied by a little sinister, "I'm really sorry, I was in a meeting just now, so I was late."

The man who came in wore a black square scarf on his head, his neck was covered with tattoos, and a shiny lip stud was embedded on his dark purple lips. To describe it in one word, it was a walking performance art.

After exchanging polite greetings with Li Shangming for a while, she walked up behind Chi Mo alluringly, and put her hands on his shoulders.

"God Mo, it's better to be famous than to meet." After speaking, he took a deep breath between Chi Mo's neck, "Wow, this strong hormone."

Chi Mo's frowned brows were like hills, and he stared aggressively at the hands in the mirror. He understood what the makeup artist was hesitating to say.

"Take it away." The words were so cold that the make-up artist beside him couldn't help but stop what he was doing.

The man saw Chi Mo's disgust, "Oops!" exclaimed, and let go of his hand knowingly.

Sure enough, just like the rumors, Chi Mo is a top-A man, full of wild charm, but the tougher he is, the more his interest will be aroused.

"Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm He Jin, you can also call me Jer." He Jin raised his eyebrows and stretched out his tattooed hand.

"Hello, Chi Mo."

Chi Mo introduced himself out of politeness. Although everyone knew who he was, the handshake was fine.

He just simply doesn't like being touched by others, and it's two different things from him not liking He Jin.

Although he is usually very cold, he always treats the staff and partners with courtesy first, and there are really few people who make him hate it when they meet for the first time.

It wasn't He Jin's exaggerated attire, but the frivolity he revealed when he spoke, which disgusted Chi Mo.

He Jin chuckled, and put his hands together to hide his embarrassment, "Then let me convey the concept of this shooting first."

After speaking, he snapped his fingers, and the photography assistant handed over a few design drafts from behind. The above were simple line drafts, which looked very abstract and could only be seen as individuals.

"Our theme for this shoot is desire, Desire—"

When it comes to profession, He Jin's eyes are shining, his face is fluttering, and his hands are gesticulating, "If a person has no desire, he will have no motivation, and without motivation, he will not make progress, and you are the desire of many people. unrequited desire."

He Jin gradually forgot himself, and reached out to touch Chi Mo's face, but he avoided him in disgust, and just responded with a soft yes.

Xiaolu dawdled to Bai Hao's side and complained in a low voice, "I think he is more suitable for shooting women's magazines, which is too flamboyant."

Bai Hao didn't have much emotion, he just stared blankly at the front, but Li Shangming gave him a sharp eye, and Xiao Lu could only shut up resentfully.

The stylist pushed over a mobile hanger at this time, and He Jin pointed to the first one, which was a black shirt made of light silk, "This is the first set, wear this first, then you are busy, I'm going to take a look at the set, God Mo, we'll see you later."

He Jin turned away with a seductive figure, passed by Bai Hao, paused, and then backed away.

He looked up and down, and his eyes were full of surprise and surprise, "Mr? Bai?"

Bai Hao looked at him indifferently, "Do we know each other?"

After all, I have amnesia, even if I meet someone I know, I will not recognize them.

But looking at He Jin's age and his weird appearance, Bai Hao felt in his heart that he must not know him.

He Jin smiled, and put his right hand on his shoulder, "You don't remember me, we met, at Mr. Zhou's reception."

Bai Hao looked sideways at the hand on his shoulder, "I don't remember..."

For some insignificant people, he never bothered much, let alone at a reception with so many people.

Chi Mo looked in Bai Hao's direction from the mirror, his eyes wandered over the restless hands, he felt that those hands were extremely intrusive.

At this moment, he is like a ferocious beast, a wild beast whose territory has been invaded by outsiders, the hair all over his body is blown up, his eyes are squinted and his fangs are exposed, he is waiting for an opportunity, ready to fight.

He Jin frowned as if hurt, "Qiqing, I praised you for being so delicious, don't you remember?"

While talking, He Jin's other hand climbed onto Bai Hao's skirt, "Look at you, you're not well dressed."

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, his fingertips rubbed against the crystal collarbone twice.

Bai Hao lowered his eyes, seeing that hand being so flirtatious to him, a feeling of nausea spontaneously arose.

And his patience with this person has reached the limit.

Before he could get angry, a person came up behind him and forcibly pulled He Jin's hand away from Bai Hao's shoulder.

"Wow!" He Jin yelled in pain, and turned his head to meet those bottomless eyes.

There was a huge height difference, coupled with Chi Mo's sense of oppression, He Jin felt suffocated for a moment.

"Please stay away from my people."

Chi Mo's voice was deep and powerful, every word was like an invisible hammer, trying to hammer He Jin directly into the ground.

"Your man?" He Jin twisted his wrist and smiled meaningfully.

He just saw an acquaintance come over to say something, but he didn't expect such a big reaction from Chi Mo. It seems that the relationship between these two people is not simple.

"Don't worry, I don't mean what you think about him, after all..."

He Jin turned sideways, got as close to Chi Mo as possible, and added in a low voice, "I collided with him, and I am more interested in you than him."

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