Jiang Cheng felt that he was able to take such an inexplicable clothes with just one set.
This suit is good regardless of the jacket. Slim pants and a black loose T-shirt, although it is also knitted, but at least the kind that will not be watched when you go out.
But as soon as he put on the jacket, he was stunned, and looked back at Gu Fei: "Hey, are you sure I took the wrong clothes?"
"No," Gu Fei still looked at him behind the camera, "what's the matter?"
"No, don't you think this dress looks like the Matrix knitted version? No, no, a straw rope on the waist is a missionary?" Jiang Yan tugged at the clothes and whispered, "Is there a mirror? I feel like it again. A mage..."
Gu Fei didn't speak, but smiled and pointed to the wall behind.
This dress is made quite long, to the calf, the material is relatively thin and soft, and it wears a bit crappy on the body, it is the legendary lazy and casual style, but it needs to be worn thinner and shorter. When you go out, you have to be caught back to Qingshan.
"This dress requires a face, a figure, a height, and a temperament," Ding Zhuxin leaned against the door, "you wear more style than Dafei, and he is a rascal wearing it."
"Oh, he would be like a gangster if he doesn't wear this," Jiang Cheng stood in front of the mirror and looked at it. In fact, it's okay. Although he certainly won't buy such clothes, he is not picking clothes now. "The designer of this dress doesn't know who it is, he has to give him a smile."
"It's me." Ding Zhuxin said.
"...Huh?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, then looked at Ding Zhuxin's "I know what you're thinking" expression. The familiar feeling of embarrassment suddenly came into being. He rose from the ground and walked a little bit when she entered the house. Er Shun turned.
When Ding Zhuxin smeared his face, Gu Fei turned on all the light sources for taking pictures.
"Don't be nervous, just move around," Ding Zhuxin swept Jiang Cheng's face with a brush a few more times, "Okay."
Jiang Cheng stood at the place where the photo was taken according to her instructions. The setting was pretty cool, but he didn't know what to do after he stood there.
"Go back and forth a few steps," Gu Fei raised the camera to face him, "Go from left to right and then from right to left."
"Well," Jiang Cheng nodded, turned and walked to the side. As soon as he moved, the camera in Gu Fei's hand clicked, and he couldn't help turning his head, "This is it? Do I feel like I just walked? "
"Let's go, don't care if I shoot or not." Gu Fei clicked the shutter again.
Jiang Cheng took a breath and walked from the left to the right.
The area where the scenery was set up was only a few square meters in total, and it was over without a few steps. He turned around again and walked back from right to left.
"Keep your head down," Gu Fei said while filming, "Go faster, take a big step."
Jiang Cheng lowered his head slightly and walked over again.
Gu Fei stared at him in the camera and pressed continuous shooting.
Jiang Cheng's figure freezes in the frame, with his head down, his legs striding out, and the corners of his clothes slightly raised behind him... handsome and full of movement.
"Put on a hat," Ding Zhuxin said, "the hat is also a prominent design."
"Oh," Jiang Cheng put on the hood on the back of his clothes, and walked forward while tidying up, "Now he feels like death is coming..."
"Jiang Cheng." Gu Fei called him.
"Huh?" Jiang Cheng turned his head.
Gu Fei pressed the shutter.
It was still in the forward posture, half of the face was covered by the raised hand and the edge of the hat, and only the eyes hidden in the shadow and the straight bridge of the nose could be seen.
"This one is great," Gu Fei said.
"Positive." Ding Zhuxin said after taking a sip of tea.
"You don't need to smile, you don't need an expression," Gu Fei glanced at Jiang Cheng, "Don't do anything."
This kind of standing posture without any expressions or movements and with arms drooping makes it difficult for ordinary people to stand stupid. Gu Fei doesn't know why he would ask Jiang Cheng to be non-professional, and has nothing to do with the model. Of people use this pose.
"Isn't it stupid?" Jiang Cheng sighed and stood still as he said.
"No." Gu Fei answered briefly and pressed the shutter.
Jiang Cheng must have been a stinky person from childhood to most of the time. He can actually handle this kind of idiot-like standing posture.
There is no tension like standing upright, and there is no uncomfortable deliberate relaxation.
The center of gravity is slightly on the right leg, and the shoulders are naturally relaxed. This is very important. People who can’t stand have their shoulders stretched back or retracted...
This kid has definitely practiced standing in front of the mirror. This kind of upright and casual... with long arms and legs looks stretched and comfortable.
"Hold your chin a little bit," Ding Zhuxin said, "pull it a little bit."
"Why... Pull?" Jiang Cheng asked.
"The first time you entered the classroom of Class 8," Gu Fei said, "just like that."
"I was irritable." Jiang Cheng felt a little upset when he thought of standing there like Er Lengzi and accepting the review of the whole class.
Gu Fei pressed the shutter, and after a few clicks, he put down the camera: "You can't hang around anymore, you can consider this business."
"Does this have to be done if I can't get along?" Ding Zhuxin said with a smile.
"People are learning tyrants," Gu Fei said, "different from your group of former school dropouts."
"Go to the side," Ding Zhuxin clapped his hands and punched his arm, "Jiang Cheng changed his clothes and took a picture of the order."
"Which one?" Jiang Cheng took off this coat and asked as he walked outside.
"Just one piece, a long pullover," Ding Zhuxin said.
When Jiang Cheng went out, Gu Fei stood in place and looked down one by one through the photos he had just taken.
If there is something about Jiang Cheng that is particularly attractive to him... Except for those who learn to dominate the flute slingshot, it is this kind of temperament that can be used in any way. You can say that you are a bad boy, you can say that it is irritable, you can say that you can disdain it. , The self-confidence in the bones is the most convincing, Lao Tzu is the most awesome, that fan.
Compared with other things, this kind of intuitive and direct attraction is the most powerful. You don't need to discover it, you don't need to perceive it, you just need to look at it.
Just look at it.
Visual animals are so superficial.
Gu Fei sighed lightly, and could only look at it.
He hadn't remembered how long he had been, and he didn't feel in the mood to take a second look at the people around him and those who left behind.
Absolutely put an end to puppy love.
Not in the mood, nor dare, everything he protects cannot withstand any fluctuations.
"Excuse me," Jiang Cheng came in with a linen dress, "Is it this?"
"Yes." Ding Zhuxin nodded.
"I want to ask, how do I wear this?" Jiang Cheng stretched his clothes apart and shook his shoulders. "What is going on inside?" (End of this chapter)