The door to the living room opened, and Yu Meilian couldn't wait to meet her. Wu Tao and Bao'er didn't leave either, waiting not far away.
"How about it?"
"It's done. Come over to shoot the commercial in three days. Sister Yu, help me negotiate a good price. I need it urgently now."
"Don't worry, even if you are a newcomer, Aya has a lot of money, and you will definitely get paid." Yu Meilian said firmly.
Zhou Yun Sheng patted her on the shoulder, "That's all up to my sister. I still have to go to class, so I'm leaving now." Passing by Wu Tao with a complicated complexion and Bao'er with red eyes, he nodded slightly and pulled out a splendid smile.
Three days passed quickly, during which Yu Meilian called and told him that the advertising fee given by aya was 500,000 yuan, which was already an exorbitant price for a newcomer, so she agreed without authorization.
An average newcomer can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars at most for an advertisement, and even a few tens of thousands of dollars. Only real first-line superstars can make hundreds of millions of dollars in an advertisement. Zhou Yun Sheng knew the market situation and expressed his sincere gratitude for Mei Lian's efforts.
He got up early that day, and while wearing his shirt, he opened the door and walked to the restaurant.
The boy's skin was as white and smooth as milk, and it shone slightly under the orange light; the hair was not combed, only a little fiddling with his fingers, messy but sexy; a pair of peach blossom eyes still condensed a layer because of the first awakening. Shui Mist, when he looked at it ignorantly, looked innocent and cute.
His body is very thin, but it is not the case. The unbuttoned shirt is half-covered, revealing a flexible and powerful waist, a few neatly arranged abdominal muscles, and a delicate and beautiful collarbone.
He yawned, and two tears burst out from his peach blossom eyes, but they didn't slide down his cheeks, but hung on his thick eyelashes. He walked to the dining table and sat down, holding his cheek in his right hand and holding a spoon in his left hand. He stirred the hot porridge, and the white mist was steaming, blurring his facial features, but making the lazy style more attractive.
A loud bang disturbed his leisure time, he frowned and looked at the opposite side, and saw Ji Hanyu jump up with a flushed face, dodging the porridge flowing on the table.
"Don't move, I'll do it. Such a big man can knock over the bowl. What were you thinking?" Fang Youran ran out of the kitchen with a rag.
"I, I just think about my family." Ji Hanyu faltered and glanced at Lin Chengze who was concentrating on eating porridge. No matter how much he hated Lin Chengze, he had to admit that the other person's appearance was perfect. I haven't seen him for a few days, and his facial features seem to have grown a little bit. His gestures and gestures are not as frivolous as they used to be. Instead, they add a bit of elegance and laziness, like a Persian cat lying in the sun and squinting for a nap. , made him feel itchy when he saw it, and wanted to reach out and stroke two hands.
Fang Youran felt very uncomfortable when he heard the words. He silently picked up the broken pieces of porcelain, wiped the porridge and water, and helped him refill a bowl, with a gentle tone, "Don't think about family matters. You are in your third year of high school, and your studies are more important."
Ji Hanyu nodded, seeing that Lin Chengze, who was sitting across from him, didn't have a word of consolation. The obsession just now dissipated and turned into contempt and anger.
Lin Chengze drooped his eyelids and ignored the ambiguity between the protagonist Gong and the protagonist.
"What's wrong with you? What are you doing? Don't forget that the college entrance examination is going to be held in June next year." Ji Hanyu demanded unprecedentedly.
"If you say something, it's something. Don't ask so much." Lin Chengze threw away the spoon and wiped his mouth. Seeing that the phone rang, he opened the door and went out.
Ji Hanyu walked to the window and looked down. When he saw him getting into an Audi Q7, he couldn't help sneering: A bitch is a bitch. Balance soon.
Zhou Yunsheng and Yu Meilian came to the aya branch, the staff had already set up the studio, and the lights and cameras were all in place, just waiting to start filming.
"Mr. Orlando, did you forget to give us the script?" Yu Meilian grabbed the blond foreigner who was jumping up and down.
"Oh, my little goblin is finally here, hurry up, hurry up and change your clothes." Orlando automatically ignored Yu Meilian, his eyes filled with only the smiling teenager standing under the light.
Your sister's goblin! Zhou Yun Sheng cursed inwardly, but with a brilliant smile on his face, he nodded at him and followed the stylist down.
Yu Meilian pulled Orlando, who was already drunk, and asked again politely, "Mr. Orlando, you forgot the script. How can we shoot without the script?"
"Ah, I forgot to tell you that there is no script for this commercial, just shoot it when the goblin comes out." He pointed his orchid fingers and stroked the messy hair on his forehead. When he saw a tall figure walking by the door, he hurriedly greeted him. go up.
Yu Meilian also turned her head to look back, her already tense heartstrings were about to break. Damn, that person turned out to be Cao Mokun, Cao Mokun who claims to eat people without spitting out bones, and Cao Mokun, a great white shark in the Shanghai Sea, who can crush a first-class family to death with the touch of a finger! What is he doing here
Yes, this master has always loved beauties, and both men and women take it all. What if he fell in love with Lin Chengze
Yu Meilian turned her back, her expression a bit ugly. Those who are brokers have more or less engaged in pimping activities, not because they want it, but because of the circumstances. If you want to become popular these days, you must pay a lot of prices that are unimaginable for ordinary people. But Lin Chengze was still underage and an orphan, so she couldn't bear it.
Now Yu Meilian has never considered that Cao Mokun will look down on Lin Chengze. It's a joke, just because of Lin Chengze's looks, people who don't look down on him are blind.
Ji Hanyu, who was lying silently with a gun:...
Zhou Yun Sheng didn't know that Yu Meilian had fallen into an unprecedented tangle, and he was struggling to pull the zipper of his jeans.
"Is it too tight? I have some difficulty walking." He took a deep breath and deflated his stomach.
"It's not too tight, it's just right." The stylist's gaze swirled back and forth between the boy's abs, mermaid lines, straight buttocks, and slender legs.
Zhou Yun Sheng's mouth twitched, and he asked, "Where's the clothes?"
"Without clothes, the upper body is just naked."
"What about the shoes?" Zhou Yun Sheng shook his bare feet.
"I don't have any shoes either." The stylist moved his eyes away with difficulty and pushed him to go out, "Okay, it's almost time, it's time to go out. Orlando has a bad temper, and he'll swear after a long time."
"ohmygod! Baby, you're like a melted cheese that's hot and frosted, and I really want to taste you!" Orlando exclaimed, drooling.
All the staff looked at it with burning eyes, and there was a bunch of sharp and piercing sights among them.
Zhou Yun Sheng followed his line of sight, his eyes flashing slightly. Standing next to the director, a very tall man, at least 190 cm in size, was wrapped in a fit and expensive suit with a strong physique. His hair was completely combed back to his head, revealing a handsome face that was sharp and chiseled, with long and narrow eyes. His eyes narrowed slightly, his graceful thin lips rose slightly, and there was evil in his playful expression.
Cao Mokun
Recalling the identity of the man from the original owner's memory, Zhou Yun Sheng indifferently retracted his gaze and looked at Orlando, "Excuse me, how should I film it? Sister Yu said that you never gave her the script."
"Ah, there's no script, we just shoot you, you with any angle, any action and any expression, and then we will edit all the most beautiful and sexy pictures to synthesize the most lively advertisement. Baby, you just need to play freely. , let's go." Orlando pushed the boy into a studio covered with various petals.
Zhou Yun Sheng looked at the thick layer of petals that he stepped on under his feet, and was quite speechless. The artist is indeed a profession that purely sells color.
Cao Mokun thought that the young man would come up to please him with a shy face as usual, but he didn't expect that he just glanced away and looked away, as if he didn't know him.
Hard to catch? Cao Mokun thought about it, took out a cigar from his pocket, cut it open, and took a deep breath.
Zhou Yun Sheng walked around the petals a few times and waved to Orlando, "Can you give me a bottle of red wine? I want to use alcohol to get some sense."
"Beauty, red wine, flowers, perfume... This combination is great!" Orlando clapped his hands, his face was intoxicated, and his assistant hurried over with a bottle of red wine.
Zhou Yun Sheng raised his head and took a large sip. He felt that it was not enough and took a few more sips. The bright red liquid slid down his delicate chin down to his slender and graceful neck, then his sexy collarbone and his white chest... He put down the wine bottle, his cheeks There was a blush, the peach blossom eyes were hazy and shimmering, and the slightly drunken state was extremely provocative.
The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another in the studio.
Orlando took the bottle, waved his hand and said, "Have you found the feeling? Start shooting when you find it." When he turned his back, he aimed an indirect kiss at the mouth of the bottle.
Cao Mokun snorted coldly when he saw this scene, his face a little ugly.
His assistant coughed and reminded, "Boss, you'd better find a place to sit down and watch, while everyone is paying attention to Lin Chengze." Otherwise, when everyone recovers, you should be embarrassed!
He didn't dare to say the last sentence, and only stared at the boss's high crotch with his eyes.
Cao Mokun didn't feel embarrassed at all, Shi Shiran walked up to the director and asked for a soft chair to sit down, his sharp eyes fixed on the boy.
Zhou Yun Sheng was already a little drunk, he smiled at the camera with a dazed look, then lay in the petals and yawned lazily. His wine is good, and when he gets drunk, he falls asleep.
He seemed to feel that his body was a little cold. He put the petals on his chest, he wanted to close his eyes and take a nap, but he realized that he was shooting an advertisement, but he forced it to open again, turned his body to face the camera, held his cheeks and smiled ignorantly. The eyes are intoxicating.
"Okay, these two smiles are great, they must not be cut off!" Orlando's face flushed with excitement.