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This sentence confused Xia Yang.
What is not serious? Why is it not serious? What does it involve his friends? In turn, I thought about what I just said, and then I seemed to understand something.
After all, bathtub play is the cause of "irregularity"
The ice sculpture boss knows quite a lot.
He raised his eyebrows, grinned, and explained to others: "My friend is absolutely serious. Bathtub play is for shooting magazines. Why, what did Mr. Han think it was?"
Han Yi's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, then he looked back, his eyelashes drooped, and he said, "It's nothing."
"I want to take a shower, you go out." After saying this, he closed the bathroom door with his backhand.
Xia Yang stood outside the door for a while, clicked his tongue at the blurry figure in the frosted glass, then turned and returned to his bedroom.
Later, he replied to Yuka on WeChat.
[Yang]: My family has agreed. When filming starts, please call me anytime.
After waiting for a few minutes, a dialog box popped up.
[Yuka]: Wow~ Finally we are open again together
[Yuka]: Brother, you are definitely the strictest tutor among the idols I have ever seen!
[Yang]: No, I have an old antique at home. I don’t want him to worry.
[Yuka]: Brother, you are so filial!
[Yuka]: My uncle is also an old man. I understand all your sufferings.
[澎]：.
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The shooting time was set for a week later. Early that morning, the two gathered from Yuka's studio and headed to the shooting location together.
Although MAN magazine is not as high-level as the four major magazines, it is Xia Yang's first fashion resource.
When we arrived at the styling room, the assistant girl enthusiastically served refreshments. After waiting for more than ten minutes, a tall, thin man with long flowing hair opened the door and walked in.
"Here you are! Let me see the beautiful boy that Kaka strongly recommends."
Yuka stood up, greeted him, and introduced Xia Yang: "This is the styling director, Leo."
"Hello, L—"
Before he finished speaking, Leo suddenly came close to his face, and the tip of his nose almost touched his.
Xia Yang was startled and subconsciously took two steps back.
"The legendary mother has such a beautiful skin!" Leo reached out and pinched his cheek, "I have worked with so many male artists, and your skin is the whitest and clearest, even Kaka can't compare to it."
"That can't be compared," Yuka put his arms around Xia Yang's neck, "I act like a tough guy, and my white skin will ruin my character."
"Ok," Leo clapped his hands, "The makeup plan before was not very good, so I have to adjust your look now."
MAN magazine likes to photograph characters with different characteristics and does not like to stick to the same mold. One is a tough guy and the other is a pure lust. The greater the contrast, the stronger the visual impact.
An hour later, the makeup and styling was completed.
Yuka's makeup was simple, focusing on her strong facial features. She wore only a black suit on her upper body, unbuttoned, and her strong muscles were clearly visible.
"Give me some more abs." He was a little unsure of his male hormones.
Leo glanced at it and shook his head: "Four pieces are not enough, don't you think too many abdominal muscles look like genetically modified corn?"
Yuka rolled his eyes and closed his mouth.
The genetically modified corn was so picturesque that Xia Yang's shoulders shook with laughter. Leo had to use his hands to straighten his face: "Don't move, let me take a look."
He wore pure fishing makeup, a light base makeup, no razor-sharp eyebrows, and no giant eye contact lenses. He only dyed a light layer of silver glitter eye shadow, and drew two slightly upward eyeliners on his eyelids. Apply a thin layer of blush on the lower edge, extending to the corners of the eyes, with two strokes of tear marks and lying silkworms, creating a clear and slightly tipsy look, which is cool and alluring.
Leo crossed his arms and looked at it for a few times, then rummaged through the drawer on the far right and found a shiny object.
"I also need an earring, perfect!"
Lava black diamond earrings are worn on Xia Yang's right ear. They are chic and elegant, with a cool temperament in their exquisiteness, but not feminine at all.
Several assistants covered their mouths and exclaimed, and even Yuka stared straight in the eyes.
"Brother, you are too good-looking. I declare that I am your fan. From now on, you and my male idol Han Yi will be my only two."
Xia Yang swallowed and forced a smile.
In the studio, the lighting engineer adjusted the light several times, from orange to cool white, and finally chose a warmer soft light.
A porcelain white bathtub was placed in front of the curtain, and the two people were required to sit in the middle of the bathtub for the first group of shots.
"You can feel free to play first, and I'll take a few pictures to try." The photographer looked at the picture.
Yuka turned to look at him, as if asking them to pose with his eyes.
"Uh..." Xia Yang has no experience in taking pictures of magazine covers, and the few pictures he takes are just selfies with his mobile phone.
He thought for a while, adjusted his sitting posture, and slowly raised his right arm.
Then he gestured "yeah" to the camera.
Yuka: "?"
Photographer: "..."
She is a very beautiful child, but why is her brain circuit not right? She is better than Scissorhands when filming a blockbuster film. Is she such a beauty
He shook his head and strode towards the bathtub.
"Both of you sit on the bathtub, Shayang sits on the side, Kaka sits upright, let Shayang lean on you..." He gestured and directed.
Xia Yang nodded in response, adjusting her position while squinting at the photographer.
Shayang...? The accent sounds like it's not local.
Under the guidance of professionals, their painting style finally returned to normal.
In the picture, Yuka is looking straight ahead, with his back straight and his legs spread apart. His black velvet suit is wide open, revealing his bronzed chest and abdominal muscles. Xia Yang leaned her back on his shoulder, with one leg bent and the other straightened naturally. She was not sitting completely sideways, her body was tilted at a 45-degree angle, her head was slightly lowered, and her eyes were lowered.
"Not bad, keep it up, Kaka relax his shoulders a little.
"Shayang, want it a little more, bring some sexual tension..."
Sexual tension? ? ? That's something.
"Teacher," he raised his hand, "please tell us about sexual tension."
"It's the seductiveness engraved in your bones," the photographer explained patiently. "When you see it, you want to get close to it, you want to have physical contact, and even... you can experience it yourself."
"Oh." Xia Yang realized. To put it bluntly, it’s sexual attraction.
When I thought of this word, a person, Han Yi, flashed in my mind for no reason.
There is eruption hidden in the calm, and there is a torrent hidden in the restraint. Even if you don't speak and just sit there, you can still exude a certain fatal attraction from the inside out.
This should be it!
He felt that he had touched some of the essence.
But he still couldn't reach the level of Han Yi's own sexual tension, so he could only rely on external objects to get it together.
After thinking about it, he took off half of his shirt and stuck it below the shoulders, exposing the skin above the shoulders and the delicate collarbone. He was originally wearing a white bottoming vest, but now he asked to change it to black.
Then he waved to Leo and pointed to his shoulder, "Please help me draw a tooth mark. It doesn't have to be too conspicuous, just as long as it can be seen clearly."
"I understand." Leo turned around and discussed with the photographer, and they both agreed.
After finishing the painting, Leo used scissors to cut out several holes in Xia Yang's jeans. The belt was thrown outside the bathtub and a tie was draped on his thigh.
"Perfect! Pretty perfect!" Leo said with a slap.
The lighting and photography were ready. Xia Yang looked directly at the camera this time. He did not smile, he only raised his chin and opened his mouth slightly.
"Great eyesight! Very good!" The photographer stared at the viewfinder with satisfaction and praised.
Who would have thought that the beauty of the sand sculpture is a treasure, and she can fish on the road even with scissor hands!
After taking this group of photos, I took another group of people lying and sitting down. The whole morning passed quickly.
"Thank you, you two! Have something to drink." The assistant brought juice and coffee.
Yukane went to the bathroom in a hurry, and Xiayang took a cup of coffee and drank while waiting. After a while, they still had some matters to communicate with Party A's father.
Not far away, the photographer and several other people gathered together to watch the original film.
"The photo is so good, maybe I can get out of the circle!"
"Goosebumps all over the place!"
Out of curiosity, Xia Yang also came over: "Excuse me, can I take a look?" he said politely.
Everyone made room, and the photographer put his arm around his shoulders and asked him to come closer: "You are very expressive in still photos. This one, especially this one, is very high-end."
Xia Yang was embarrassed by the praise.
"Can you send me one first?" He shook his phone and asked the photographer.
The photographer thought for a while, nodded, and asked his assistant to send him a compressed image, telling him to enjoy it on his own and not to spread it on social platforms.
Half an hour later, several people came out of the studio.
This is the first pot of gold Xia Yang has earned, so he deserves to treat Yuka to a feast.
But the latter was busy catching up with his next business, so the feast could only be put on hold for the time being.
The two said goodbye in a hurry. Xiayang took a taxi home and was admiring the beautiful photos in the car when her WeChat message rang.
It's Han Yi.
It’s really strange that the plastic husband actually took the initiative to send him a message.
[Han Yi]: Where are you? I need to see you for something.
[澎]: An unknown road, I just finished shooting for a magazine, I’ll give you a laugh~
After typing, he sent the photo to Han Yi. For some reason, he also deliberately tattooed Yuka's exposed chest and abdominal muscles.
[澎]：My eyes are pregnant, right^_^
[Yang]: Big photographers say that my still photos are high-end and have maximum sexual tension (note: sexual tension refers to the kind of attraction that makes people want to kiss, hug, and - beep beep - at the first sight)
[Yang]: How is it? Please comment~~[The cat licks its tail shyly}
After a while, there was no reply to the dialog box, and Xia Yang suddenly remembered that Han Yi wanted to see him for something.
In his preoccupation with showing off his sexual tension, he forgot about the real thing.
[Yang]: Oh, by the way, you just said you wanted to see me if you had something to do? What's up
Almost at the same moment, two new messages popped up in the dialog box.
The reply is still the same as the previous topic.
[Han Yi]: Not very good
[Han Yi]: disheveled and immoral
The author has something to say:
Xia Yang: Old Antique, did you come here from the top of the cave