Top-notch little vampire blows up

Today's business activities are all related to the sports brands that the program cooperates with.

After arriving at the shooting location, Qiao Zhu and Tang Jiyuan did their makeup and hair. The costumer brought them a large cart of sportswear and said, "Try on one by one. Each person chooses five outfits to take pictures. Three outfits are taken for single photos." , Two sets of photos for two people, it is best to choose the same style for the two photos - today's task is very urgent, hurry up."

After finishing speaking in a hurry, the two of them and the cart of clothes were left looking at each other.

The door of the dressing room was wide open, and the studio was outside. All the staff were busy running around, and the scene was noisy. Everyone had to raise the volume and shout at each other to hear what each other was saying.

Tang Jiyuan withdrew his gaze, looked at Qiao Zhu, took another look at the clothes, and began to choose: "Come on."

It seems that there are many clothes, but the style of sportswear is more comfortable and light, and it is not troublesome to change. It seems that there are several sets of different colors and models for the same style. Tang Jiyuan chose it and quickly sorted it. The types of clothes Not many.

He took out a red hoodie and a full set of light blue sportswear, and handed them to Qiao Zhu: "Try these two sets."

Qiao Zhu took it, but looked left and right: "Uh...where can I change it?"

Tang Jiyuan soon saw that there were two thick cloth curtains beside him. He walked over and opened them, and there were two simple dressing rooms less than one square meter.

The staff outside the venue were all preparing for their filming. Qiao Zhu didn't want to dislike the environment. He walked into one of the dressing rooms with his clothes in his arms, and closed the curtain that separated his view.

Tang Jiyuan also took his clothes and entered another one.

Qiao Zhu tried on both sets, and finally came out wearing the light blue tracksuit, and saw that Tang Jiyuan had already changed.Tang Jiyuan changed into another dark blue sportswear of the same style. He looked tall and tall, like a tall and straight bamboo.

The studio was ready, and Xiao Yu knocked on the door frame twice, calling them: "Whoever is ready, shoot first."

The two looked at each other, and after a few seconds, Qiao Zhu pushed Tang Jiyuan: "You...you go first."

There was some tension in his eyes, Tang Jiyuan was silent for a moment, and nodded in agreement.

Qiao Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, followed Tang Jiyuan, and walked to the studio together.

He has experience in taking pictures in both the company and the program group, but because they are all taken in groups, and Qiao Zhu is a little transparent, the basic shooting process is that he walks over, and before he makes any moves, the photographer "clicks, clicks" a few times. After pressing the shutter button, no matter how stiff his expression was, he just waved his hand and called for the next one.

Qiao Zhu has never seen this kind of formation before - there are three cameras set up, and there are special fill-in-light engineers around each one. When they approached, a director immediately shouted "all departments are ready" with a loudspeaker.

All eyes turned to look at him, and Qiao Zhu almost took a step back.

Fortunately, he went to the middle of everyone first, and Tang Jiyuan, not him, was the one who cleared the whole blank area.

Qiao Zhu couldn't help but stare at Tang Jiyuan. He really wanted to know how Tang Jiyuan managed to keep his face before Mount Tai collapsed no matter what, as if no matter what, he would always be so easy in his hands.

"Come on, Tang Jiyuan, right?" the director yelled with a loudspeaker, "Take the first group of solo photos first, let your movements be free, don't be nervous, just relax!"

Because it was shooting a sports brand, there were some sports equipment next to it. Tang Jiyuan looked around and casually put his elbow on the handlebar of a treadmill. Slightly raised his eyes to reveal a sharp expression, the whole person is like a sword drawn out of its sheath.

Qiao Zhu stared blankly until he heard the director shout from afar: "Okay! Change the action!" He suddenly regained his senses, his legs were weak and he took two small steps back.

It is difficult for ordinary humans to perceive what the aura on Tang Jiyuan's body represents, but other sensitive creatures can quickly perceive it.If Qiao Zhu was not the only non-human creature staying here now, the other monsters and spirits would probably have been terrified and fled a few miles away.

Tang Jiyuan's surroundings seemed to have solid blood condensed into an aura. The fierceness on his body was not born with it, but more like it was created by fighting. Any creature with eyesight, seeing such an opponent, the first reaction must be Think about how to escape.

The God Hunter... How many creatures did he hunt and kill?

Qiao Zhu was thinking wildly, Tang Jiyuan had already finished filming several actions.

The director originally thought that it would be very troublesome to come here today to only direct the shooting for the newcomers. He was afraid that the newcomers' limbs would be stiff and their expressions not in place, which would delay a lot of time.

Unexpectedly, the shooting went so smoothly. Almost in the blink of an eye, Yiqiao Tang Jiyuan's first outfit was shot.

The director hesitated for a while before returning to his senses, and said, "Okay, let's change into another set of clothes."

Tang Jiyuan walked down, picked up a jacket that he had placed beside him, and began to take off the jacket to change it.

Qiao Zhu stood beside him, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Tang Jiyuan pulling his clothes and raising his hand to take off his shirt.

"!!!"

Qiao Zhu's eyes widened, and he couldn't look away for a while.

"Wait!" The photographer yelled half a meter away, "Come back! Take two more shots like this!!!"

Tang Jiyuan took off half of his shirt and looked back with a frown.

The photographer dropped his equipment and rushed over, shouting excitedly: "Give me a bottle of water! Xiao Tang, take two more pictures!" The assistant handed him a bottle of mineral water, and he stared at Tang Jiyuan with bright eyes , the voice trembled with excitement, "Come on, you pour some water and make a sweaty look."

The director held the loudspeaker: "Uh... all departments are preparing, and we will listen to Teacher Zhou's arrangement."

In the years of cooperation, I have never seen this photographer excited like this.

But Tang Jiyuan splashed water on his body, and when he stood back in the open space in the middle, no one could take his eyes off him.

The body of an adult male with a healthy complexion, from the undressing action of pulling half of the clothes, the half of the abdominal muscles are faintly exposed, which is so beautiful that it is eye-catching, not to mention the water droplets flowing from the bare skin, sliding down the line of the abdominal muscles to the edge of the trousers——

Most of the people present couldn't help swallowing.

Qiao Zhu's eyes almost didn't move away for a second, and he kept staring at Tang Jiyuan in a daze until finally the photographer asked the other party to take off his shirt completely, put the clothes on his shoulders casually, and made a finishing pose.

"Okay! All departments, take a 10-minute break!"

The director yelled through the megaphone.

The heating in the room was sufficient, and the light temperature of the supplementary light for photography was not low. Tang Jiyuan simply didn't put on his jacket, and walked straight down to Qiao Zhu.

"You—" Qiao Zhu swallowed, and took a step back.

"What's wrong?" Tang Jiyuan raised the corner of his mouth.

He was very keen on other people's gaze, and he had already noticed that Qiao Zhu was staring at him directly, and he never looked away from him the whole time.

Tang Jiyuan never liked to be stared at by others, but for some reason, there was a subtle emotion of detachment from reason in his heart at this moment.

Qiao Zhu felt that his legs were still weak, and his voice was trembling: "The injury on your body..." He hesitated to speak, then he came back to his senses for a moment, turned his head to look around, and finally realized something was wrong , "Didn't everyone else see it!?"

Tang Jiyuan lowered his eyes, and only then did he understand why Qiao Zhu kept staring at him.He pursed his lips and said in a deep voice, "They can't see it."

While talking, the photographer surnamed Zhou called Tang Jiyuan: "Little Tang! Come and pick some photos!"

Faced with ordinary models, this very tempered photographer usually leaves directly after finishing work, how can he get such good treatment.

Tang Jiyuan grabbed Qiao Zhu, "Go and have a look."

Qiao Zhu was full of bewilderment, so he followed him to have a look.

Seeing the photo in the preview, Qiao Zhu widened his eyes, looked at Tang Jiyuan again, and looked at his abdominal muscles a few more times...

To be precise, Qiao Zhu was not looking at Tang Jiyuan's abdominal muscles, but at the wounds all over his body.

In the eyes of ordinary people and in the cameras, Tang Jiyuan's skin is flawless, and he in the photos is like an exquisite ancient Greek sculpture.

But in Qiao Zhu's eyes, the sculpture was more like a war-damaged hero, and the scars on his body were silent medals.

There was a deep red knife mark from Tang Jiyuan's shoulder all the way to his waist and abdomen. It was hard to imagine how big the attack was to cause such a hideous wound, so that the knife mark remained.

In addition, the bare upper body is covered with gunshot wounds and sword marks, and there are even traces of sutured wounds.There is no way for minor injuries to leave scars on his strong and sturdy body. In other words, it can be known that so many scars are left by Tang Jiyuan's life and death.

Qiao Zhu swallowed, he told Wu Yi that Tang Jiyuan was very dangerous and he had a clearer understanding - after so many high-intensity battles, those who survived would not be weak.

Compared with him, he was really too weak.

Qiao Zhu couldn't explain the messy emotions in his heart. He felt inferior for a while, and couldn't help but wonder how Tang Jiyuan suffered so many injuries. Even for a calm and calm person like him, when he was injured... would it hurt? ?

Tang Jiyuan didn't know if it hurt or not, but Qiao Zhu didn't know, but he looked at those wounds and thought if it fell on him, he began to grin his teeth and feel the pain.

Tang Jiyuan probably used some kind of blindfold, otherwise ordinary humans would have screamed and called the police long ago when they saw the scars on his body. It is impossible for so many girls to look at Tang Jiyuan infatuatedly.

Qiao Zhu was still a little dazed, and suddenly felt Tang Jiyuan's hand on his shoulder and neck.

His calves were trembling and weak, definitely because of fear, not for other reasons—Qiao Zhu thought silently, and then heard Tang Jiyuan approached and said: "It's your turn, go up."

Sure enough, the director held up a loudspeaker and shouted: "Every department is ready, continue shooting!"

Qiao Zhu's eyes were darkened - he originally wanted to watch Tang Jiyuan's filming and build himself up mentally, but when he saw Tang Jiyuan's injuries, he forgot everything else!