At one in the morning, the streets of Caoyao City fell silent. The entire city was silent except for the occasional whirring dump truck. The surrounding buildings were dark. Tu Daofeng drove his car. Although his expression was a little haggard, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. The car passed two traffic lights and entered a residential area. After getting off the car, Tu Daofeng took off his camera bag and tripod, then pressed the brim of his cap and turned into one of the houses.
Standing at the door of the middle unit on the third floor, Tu Daofeng took out his cell phone and sent a message. Ten seconds later, the security door was opened, revealing a young face. Tu Daofeng was very familiar with him and greeted him, "Little G, are all the people here?"
Little G nodded excitedly and whispered, "Teacher Tu, the model here today is very good. I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Tu Daofeng is an amateur nude photographer, which is another side of him that is unknown to the public. In his spare time, he founded this underground photography studio to shoot some fashion-related themed albums. These albums will be sold to several channels at a good price.
These channels will make the albums into various products and sell them in island countries and South Korea. Compared with China, nude art photography is not banned. As long as it is marked with the 18+ symbol, it can be sold through normal procedures.
Moreover, as the Chinese domestic market gradually developed, these film series were also very popular on the black market. Someone once bought a set of Tu Daofeng's works for 100,000 yuan.
Of course, Tu Daofeng does not use his real name in this circle. He has another name, Teacher Tu.
Tu Daofeng walked into the room. There was a half-naked girl lying on the bed with her arms around her chest. She didn't seem panicked when she saw Tu Daofeng. Instead, she smiled sweetly and generously exposed her body.
The girl looked only 16 or 17 years old, but Tu Daofeng knew that this was not her first time to do photography work for an underground studio. Tu Daofeng looked the girl up and down with a professional eye and gently said, "Although your breasts are plump and perky, they are a little asymmetrical. So when shooting, try to use the right side to face the camera, so that people will not notice this small detail."
The girl nodded and smiled, "Teacher Tu, my name is Aya."
Tu Daofeng sighed inwardly. This girl was about the same age as his daughter, but she lived in another world. Girls like Aya usually dropped out of middle school and wandered around in society. Their families had lost confidence in them, so they left them alone.
Tu Daofeng approached Aya and looked at her body carefully, which made Aya feel a little uncomfortable. Although she did not have too many concerns about matters between men and women, Tu Daofeng's age still made her feel repulsed.
Tu Daofeng waved to his assistant Xiao G behind him, pointed at a scar on Aya's arm, and said, "This needs to be treated. Otherwise, even if it is treated later, it will probably look ugly."
Aya realized that Tu Daofeng was checking her body for obvious scars. Her face turned red and she thought to herself that this photography teacher was so weird.
This scar was caused by a cigarette burn when I broke up with my ex-boyfriend a year ago. The reason why I became an underground model was also because of my ex-boyfriend.
She has a good income from this job. She can earn at least 3,000 yuan for each trip to a film set like this. If she can take four trips a month, her monthly salary can exceed 10,000 yuan, which is a very high income for the local people. Moreover, there are also some people who need other services on the film set. Aya can accept other services, and the more generous bosses will give her a lot of tips.
That's why Aya had already taken off her clothes before the work started. This was also to test everyone present. Judging from their reactions, several people showed desire for her, but Aya judged that they were not bosses. This boss named Teacher Tu was a bit impressive, but he didn't treat her as a woman at all. In his eyes, she was just a tool and a decoration.
Under Tu Daofeng's arrangement, the staff set up the scene, and Aya walked in front of the lights and began to pose in various positions under Tu Daofeng's instructions. Today's shooting theme is a story of youth. At the beginning, Aya wore a Japanese sailor suit, a white shirt, a blue collar, a short skirt, black socks and white shoes. As the theme and plot deepened, Aya would vaguely reveal her sensitive parts.
Aya's breasts were not very big, but in Tu Daofeng's eyes, this was the most obvious sign of youth, so he asked Xiao G to get a basin of water and pour it directly on Aya's body. In this way, because Aya was not wearing any underwear, the buds of her breasts bulged high, which was enough to detonate the wild power in the heart of any girl who yearned for youth.
After taking hundreds of photos, Tu Daofeng became more and more excited. He felt his breathing quicken because he had to move on to the next step soon. He asked Aya to take off one of her socks and then her underwear.
Aya hesitated for a moment, followed Tu Daofeng's instructions, took off her pink cartoon panties, and put them beside her. Tu Daofeng looked at them from his own perspective, found inspiration, and quickly pressed the shutter. Aya glanced at the panties beside her, and knew why Tu Daofeng was so excited, and her face finally turned red.
"Teacher Tu, why are you taking pictures of dirty things!" Aya whispered. This pair of underwear was not changed the day before yesterday, so it was stained with a lot of yellow secretions.
Tu Daofeng shook his hand, suddenly became patient, and explained: "What is youth? It must be mysterious enough to arouse the desires in the human body."
The shooting took a long time, and it was around three o'clock when Tu Daofeng felt it was enough. Aya also put on her clothes, and she came to Tu Daofeng and whispered, "Teacher Tu, do you need any other services?"
Tu Daofeng was slightly startled, shook his head, and instructed Xiao G: "Pay Ayaduo 2,000 yuan tonight."
Aya opened her mouth wide, a little excited, because she didn't expect Tu Daofeng to be so generous, and whispered: "You are different from others."
Tu Daofeng said to Aya in all seriousness: "In the eyes of many people, my work is in a dark area, but I think it is a kind of art."
Aya burst out laughing and said, "You're so funny. What kind of art is this!" After saying that, she took the money from Xiao G and made an OK gesture, "Thanks. If you need anything in the future, just call me. I can also be more generous."
Tu Daofeng has seen many girls like Aya, so he asked Xiao G to see her off and then started to pack up his things. The studio is only open every Friday because Tu Daofeng has to deal with complicated work on weekdays. However, after taking this job, Tu Daofeng did not feel hardship, but felt genuine satisfaction. Before he entered the civil service echelon, he always thought that he should do work related to art.
Before leaving, Tu Daofeng heard Xiao G and other staff members discussing Aya. They thought that girl was good and asked if they should develop a regular sex partner with her. Tu Daofeng didn't care about these things because these were the rules of the circle and the relationship between men and women was very complicated.
Tu Daofeng told Xiao G the rest of the work before leaving the studio. After Tu Daofeng left, the others became more active. Xiao G snapped his fingers and scolded with a smile: "Hurry up and work. I have left Aya's contact information and will give it to you later. As for whether you will take the bait, it depends on your ability."
After Tu Daofeng went downstairs, he found that Aya had not left yet. She was wrapped in a large windbreaker, standing under the street light in the community, kicking the ground with her feet. After seeing Tu Daofeng, Aya's expression instantly blossomed, and she ran to Tu Daofeng and said, "Teacher Tu, I finally waited for you."
Tu Daofeng asked in surprise: "Why don't you leave?"
Aya smiled flatteringly and said, "I may not be able to get a taxi, so I want you to give me a ride!"
Tu Daofeng sighed and said, "Okay, come in the car with me."
Tu Daofeng started the car, and Aya sat in the passenger seat, talking non-stop. Tu Daofeng did not respond to Aya. He always felt that this kind of life was the real life, where he could get close to people and things that many people found incredible.
"Let me get off at the intersection ahead!" Aya said in a low voice.
"What? Are we home yet?" Tu Daofeng slowed down.
"I need to pee!" Aya said with a smile, "I just drank a lot of water while working, and I've been holding it in."
Tu Daofeng rolled his eyes and put Aya down. After Aya got off the car, she squatted on the side of the road. It started to rain. Tu Daofeng got off the car and smoked a cigarette. Aya urinated very quickly, so Tu Daofeng put out the cigarette and got back into the car.
Aya came over and whispered, "Uncle, do you want to have sex in the car?"
Tu Daofeng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm not interested in this!"
Aya sighed, "How boring. I was waiting for you specially."
Tu Daofeng smiled. He had seen many girls like this. They approached him not because they held power, but because he captured their hearts at the moment the camera captured them. Just for this, he was satisfied.