What will Mr. Koo buy today?

"Yes..." The little boy who took the oolong photo made a gesture to Zhao Xingluo as a young companion, ran to the side of the main photographer, and pointed in Zhao Xingluo's direction, as if explaining something.

"Not a professional model?" After listening to the apprentice's explanation, the chief photographer pondered.

Because the level of the young apprentices is limited, these photos are not particularly effective in all honesty, but the people on the screen are indeed amazing.

The young man in the photo is gazing at something with a mild and respectful smile, which makes the onlookers have a good impression that has nothing to do with appearance besides marveling at the face of the person in the painting.

The source of this good impression may be because of the gentle and humble expression on Zhao Xingluo's face, which seems to be the natural expression of a well-educated person when he is watching the work process that he is not familiar with. expression, and with the grown-up coat he's wearing, the picture could have been sold as a ready-made ad.

God is enjoying the meal, a common saying popped up in the head photographer's mind, and then he glanced in Zhao Xingluo's direction, a bit wanting to go over and have a chat.

Unfortunately, at this time, the models for a new round of photoshoots had already come out one after another, so the main photographer had to give up this idea for the time being and focus on the work at hand.

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Finally it was the senior's turn to come on stage, and Zhao Xingluo saw him make various prescriptive and free movements under the guidance of the photographer.

Because he was a classmate he knew, Zhao Xingluo took a few more glances, but didn't notice that there was one more person beside him.

"Isn't it over yet?" The person next to him said familiarly.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

He had heard this voice just now, it was a friend of a friend of a friend, a young man who was a little out of tune.

I chose to die, Zhao Xingluo responded to the other party's enthusiasm with a face that seemed like water.

"I've already gone out to finish my errands, why is it taking so long, I said..." The young man completely ignored Zhao Xingluo's ignorance, and chatted with the air next to him very familiarly.

"Zhao Xingluo?"

Among the buzzing voices of the young people, there came another refreshing voice: "Why are you here?"

Zhao Xingluo transformed from a sinking face to a smiling Bai Meisheng at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned to look at the source of the voice.

"Mr. Gu? Why are you here?"

"Oh, there is an intersection at work, come and have a look." Gu Shang said, and then he quickened his pace, and walked over like a rainbow, because walking with wind, the young man who was standing very close to Zhao Xingluo was taken away. Flashed, almost flashed his old waist, no, small waist.

Because the young man originally stood a little close to Zhao Xingluo, and now if Mr. Gu intends to "steal the show", he can only stand closer than him, so he stood there resolutely, just like the last time he was there. It's normal when the subway is crowded, but in an empty car, it's possible to be swiped yoooooo for about the same distance.

The heart of the young man: [Why do I suddenly feel like an outsider]

The young man walked away relentlessly.

"Oh, really? I'm here to play with my classmates." Zhao Xingluo said with a smile, with a small flower blooming on his head.

"Well, were you okay just now?" Gu Shang said, pushing back half a step.

"It's okay, thank you, Mr. Gu." Zhao Xingluo said, and followed half a step forward.

Gu Shang took another half step back.

Zhao Xingluo took another half step forward.

Some of the surrounding staff who had no work for the time being stopped their movements and watched the delicate pair of "dance partners". Those who didn't know it thought that the two of them were practicing ballroom dancing.

Gu Shang: "..."

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"Why do you always..." follow me?Gu Shang finally couldn't bear to ask a question.

"Huh?" Zhao Xingluo looked back, and then laughed as if he understood something.

"I saw that you always looked behind me, thinking that you backed up because I blocked others, so I followed you back..."

Gu Shang: "..."

No, it's actually because we were too close just now, your face is too radiant to me, I have to take half a step back to keep my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, but how do you want me to say these words openly What do you say?

Gu Shang thought deeply about the inner drama, and then said simply and rudely: "No."

"Oh." Zhao Xingluo laughed, expressing that he agreed with what he said to himself and would not pursue it anymore, but this did not prevent him from enjoying the inner drama reflected on Gu Shang's face just now.

"Star Luo."

At this moment, the senior had finished the shooting task, changed his clothes and came out, calling Zhao Xingluo while walking towards him.

A few steps away from Zhao Xingluo, the senior stopped in his tracks, seeming to see who the person next to him was, hesitating to come forward at this moment.

"Your classmate is here, so I'll go first." Gu Shang nodded and said, walking towards the photography workbench.

"Senior, have you finished taking photos?" Zhao Xingluo watched Gu Shang leave, and then greeted the senior.

"Yeah." The senior nodded. Although he looked relaxed, he didn't have the kind of excitement that many young boys had after finishing their work.

"Are you tired? If the senior is tired, don't eat, go back and rest, and make an appointment at another day." Zhao Xingluo looked at the senior's face, and tentatively made a suggestion.

"It's not that I'm tired, but the photographer doesn't seem very satisfied with me this time, and I don't know if I can survive. There are quite a few people who came to fight for it, as you can see. I just looked at the workbench for a while and felt A few newcomers performed better than me." The senior shook his head and smiled wryly.

"The result hasn't come out yet, don't be so pessimistic, I think it's pretty good."

Zhao Xingluo said this in good faith, but his intuition is actually similar to that of the seniors. Although he is not an expert, and he can't tell the truth, but just from his intuition, he feels that the seniors are indeed not among all the boys who participated in the filming today. One of the most inspiring.

How should I put it, he is a bit crafty, he belongs to the kind of person who knows that he is handsome, so he always looks up subconsciously, which can also be seen from his usual exquisiteness.

"Well, let's see it again." The senior shrugged and said, although he said it easily, his eyes still looked over to the photography workbench again and again, obviously still a little concerned about the result.

Zhao Xingluo also followed his gaze to look over there, but saw that Gu Shang was still chatting with the cameraman, and the cameraman called up a few photos in front of the computer screen, talking to Gu Shang in a figurative manner. What.

Because they were not close, Zhao Xingluo couldn't tell which photos they were talking about, but he saw Gu Shang's expression very attentively listening to the photographer's words. After a few seconds, he raised his eyes to look in Zhao Xingluo's direction come over.

It was an undisguised, amazed look.