"Hiss." The director showed embarrassment: "This model has been photographed many times, and many models have been changed for this theme. This is considered good."
Song Yi frowned, stood up, and handed the coffee to Tang Si.
Looking at the photo again, for a long time: "They have a shallow understanding of that kind, their postures are stiff, and their eyes are useless."
"But this." The director was in a dilemma: "I really can't find a good one."
At this moment, Tang Si was sitting where Song Yi had just been sitting, idling, holding the coffee Song Yi drank just now, and drinking it lazily, with the other hand holding an unlit cigarette at some point.
Erlang's legs turned up lazily,
Holding the coffee in his slender hand, he took another sip, and suddenly saw Song Yi looking at him, holding the coffee in his big hand, with a smile on his face.
The peach blossom eyes were stained with a bit of spring with his smile, a bit of a smile, and his eyes were very seductive. He said slowly: "It's quite delicious."
""Depend on.
Song Yi closed his eyes.
She understands that no one can get used to how she looks at her.
Her aesthetics was taken too high by Tang Si, how many top men like Tang Si are there in this world
Where does he look like a policeman
Be like a gangster.
"President Song." The director pointed to Tang Si: "I think Assistant Tang is fine."
Song Yi followed and looked at Tang Si again.
Let him undress in front of everyone and take that explicit photo
She doesn't want to.
"No," Song Yi said, "he's more conservative."
Tang Si stood up suddenly, pushed the cigarette away from his ear, tilted his head, smiled, looked at Song Yi, and said softly, "I think I can do it."
Such a good opportunity to seduce people, can this be let go? So definitely can't let go.
Song Yi:? ?
"Didn't you say you want me to change my career?" Tang Si looked at her with raised eyebrows, straightened his cuffs slightly, the peach blossom eyes behind the lenses smiled deeper, and there seemed to be a slight blush at the end of his eyes.
Added a bit of lust to him.
Gold-rimmed glasses, black clothes, abstinence, but there is a cigarette pinned behind the ear.
The evildoer who laughed so captivatingly, had a savage and upright aura about him.
The director was stunned for two seconds.
"Song, President Song"
"I really think he can."
This kind of man is stunning in the entertainment industry.
Can he talk and sign the highest level of contract!
This is definitely a walking cash cow.
Song Yi's lips moved, but she couldn't find anything to refute. This man actually used her words to suppress her.
Tang Si finally went in to change clothes.
Song Yi sat outside and waited, waited left and right, looked and looked to the changing room, but the man didn't come out in a daze.
She raised her hand and looked at the watch on her wrist, half an hour had passed.
Is he dead in the changing room
I couldn't bear it anymore, got up and went to the changing room.
"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Song Yi knocked on the door.
"How are you?"
Tang Si: "Not very good."
"What's wrong?"
Tang Si: "I don't know how to wear it."
Song Yi's lips twitched slightly: "???"
What do you mean, can't wear it
Seeing that there was no answer outside for a long time, the man inside said again: "I really can't."
"I've never seen this style of clothing before."
Song Yi thought about it, and it was indeed the case. The clothes in the entertainment industry were weird, and sometimes, she couldn't understand how to wear them.
Song Yi: "Then I'll call someone over to teach you."
After speaking, turn around and leave.
With a "click", the door of the changing room was pulled open by the man.
In the next second, a hand pulled her in.
The space inside is small, Song Yi is leaning against the wall, and the man is pressing the wall next to her ear with one hand.
The breath of male hormones wrapped her whole body tightly, Song Yi closed her eyes tightly, her thin skin was flushed, she shrugged her shoulders: "What are you doing?"
"Don't do anything." In his ear, he said in a deep voice, "Open your eyes and see, I really don't know how to do it."
Song Yi's eyelashes trembled, but they did not open.
"Look at it." Tang Si said again: "It's best to finish it quickly."
"Otherwise, people will suspect what the two of us are doing inside." His tone was low and his breathing was very low, and he looked extraordinarily ambiguous in the narrow environment.
Indeed, waiting all the time is not an option.
Besides, it's not that I haven't seen it.
What is she trying to coax
Exhaling, she was ready to see the man with his upper body naked when she opened her eyes.
What catches the eye is his well-dressed appearance.
How are you wearing clothes
Song Yi curled her lips slightly, suddenly feeling a little disappointed.
With a smile on the man's lips, he gently brushed her hair with his fingertips: "I've been waiting for you inside for a long time."
"Just thinking about when you can come."
Song Yi's whole face was itchy from the hair around his ears, and his whole body felt like an electric current was passing by.
In addition, when the man spoke, his warm breath slapped her ambiguously.
Her entire face was dyed red, and the atmosphere heated up little by little.
Song Yi took a deep breath: "What are you doing?"
"I really don't want to." Tang Si lowered his eyebrows lightly, moved a little away from Song Yi, raised his eyes, and stared at her with a burning light, deep and dense: "That's right, I want to be alone with you for a while."
"Just seize this opportunity." Tang Si: "Feel the moment when your breath belongs to me alone."
As he said these words, he sank low and slowly, becoming somewhat heavy inexplicably.
Tang Si looked at her seriously: "I haven't been alone with you for a long time."
Plop, plop
Song Yi's heart beat faster, and some feelings in his mind began to densely grow and spread.
He looked pitiful and lonely, and the atmosphere was heavy and sad.
Song Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Then what was it in the car just now?"
"Can you still see ghosts in the car?"
Tang Si: ""
There was a good atmosphere, and there was no more words.
"Where are the clothes?" Song Yi: "Take it out and change into it."
Tang Si pointed to the clothes on the hanger behind Song Yi.
Song Yi looked over and saw a white one with colorful and long ribbons on it, I don't know which one to wrap around.
"It's really ugly, this dress." Tang Si said with a look of disgust.
"" Song Yi licked her lips.
"I really don't see where it looks good."
"Then..." Tang Si wanted to leave.
Being grabbed by Song Yi, she smiled and said, "Assistant Tang, obediently let me wear it."
Now she just wants to see what he looks like in this rag.
Tang Si raised his eyes and looked at her for a while.
He suddenly sat down on the small stool in the changing room.
"I really don't know how to do it." His eyebrows were light and serious, and he looked up at her with affectionate eyebrows, indescribably seductive, and his posture was full of the appearance of being slaughtered: "Are you coming?"