Chapter 41
Chapter 41
The metal accessories on the waist hit the sink, making a soft "ding".
Everyone knew it was just a joke, but they couldn't help but take it seriously.
The moment Lin Shuyu was pushed onto the sink, Lin Shuyu didn't even realize it. The warm light above his head hit his body, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle.The faucet was still running, and there was a little sound of water that didn't belong to it.
He still remembered Xie Yan's eyes when he received the news. They glanced at each other through the mirror. He didn't know whether it was because of the lighting or the reflection of the mirror. Xie Yan's eyes had some inexplicable emotions, worse than wine. It should be thicker, stickier than syrup, and people will be drawn into those eyes at once.
People's emotions are really too complicated, especially for someone like him who can't stand half a test.
Lin Shuyu's Adam's apple rolled, he licked his lips narrowly, and opened his eyes to look at Xie Yan's.
"Be careful, don't rub off your makeup."
"No." Xie Yan gently kissed the side of his neck, despite the lip gloss leaving a few ambiguous red marks on it.
Lin Shuyu was so hot from his kiss, she couldn't help but tilt her head, and teased deliberately: "That should be restrained, if the gun goes off, no one will save you."
Xie Yan chuckled, breathing on the soft flesh of Lin Shuyu's neck.He rubbed it gently with his canine teeth, then lifted Lin Shuyu's coat with one hand, and touched his waist through a layer of shirt.
The latter was almost scalded by the temperature of his hands.
The heat was like needles, piercing his skin densely, not letting go of an inch.
"You save me."
The sound of water behind her was lingering and endless. Lin Shuyu seemed to have fallen into the hot and humid June rainy season, and her skin was covered with ambiguous and sticky water stains.The blood boiled from his heart, Xie Yan's breath hit his mole, and a burning cloud evaporated in the humid air.
When Lin Shuyu came out of the bathroom, her feet were soft, as if she had stepped on a ball of cotton, which would be swallowed up if she didn't pay attention.
But Xie Yan wanted to add another sentence: "It's more natural than before."
But his own was far worse.Before going on camera, the stylist took a special look at Xie Yan, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and asked in surprise, "Why did the lip gloss fall off so quickly?"
Xie Yan replied calmly: "Sorry, I drank some water."
Even his ears didn't turn red, Lin Shuyu wanted to applaud him.
The stylist hurriedly came up to him to fill up his lip gloss. Xie Yan looked past him and glanced at Lin Shuyu who was sitting on the leather sofa. The tenderness and heat from before still remained in his eyes, like a spell, easily fascinating people mind.
After taking care of Xie Yan, he stepped back, stared at the center of the studio and said excitedly: "Hey, I have been telling Jiujiu that Xiaoxie has a good sense of fashion, and he can find feelings in different styles. His I have seen almost all the still photos, and the impressions are different from each angle. It is a person when viewed from the front, but someone else when viewed from the side.”
Lin Shuyu lowered her head and took a sip of tea, thinking with some pride: You are right, but this handsome guy is mine.
Xie Yan is indeed suitable for this bowl of rice.He has always had a lot of fashion resources, each of which can be ranked well.The teams who have worked with him often praise him for having his own ideas, and even without too much guidance, he can express the kind of emotion he wants, which is far more than just a simple picture.
He walks around the studio, and this space seems to have become his unique stage, a show that belongs only to him.With all the lights tilted towards him, he idly rolled his eyelids and just happened to catch a shot.
The photographer laughed and teased, "Xiao Xie's eyes are a little tighter. I was taken aback just now, and those who didn't know thought I was photographing some big boss."
"Isn't this a rich man in City A?" Lin Shuyu also joked.
Xie Yan glanced at Lin Shuyu's face, maybe because he remembered the conversation last night, his expression suddenly became stiff for a moment, and then quickly returned to its original state.
From left to right in the camera, Xie Yan's long hair is curled on his shoulders, and the tail of the hair just hangs around his chin. If it weren't for the flaws in the clothes, he would look like a European nobleman.He raised his chin slightly, and the lines on his face were completely exposed to the camera, making him look extraordinarily flamboyant.
Lin Shuyu liked this design very much, even though the two patterns had no specific references.
He once saw some tattoos on the little idols, which were not clichéd letter petals, but with special and romantic meanings. At that time, he had a little thought in his heart, but he gave up later.One is that he doesn't know what to write, and the other is that he is afraid of pain.
It's a pity that if he went out to work with such a pattern on his face, his face would be blurred by the mosaic.
"Shu Yu can come in, sit in front of Xie Yan." The photographer instructed.
The light of the studio dimmed suddenly, Lin Shuyu walked to the carpet and sat down according to the instructions, and bent one leg to make her movements look more natural.
"Spread Xie Yan's legs, and Shu Yu sits in, leaning his head against his thighs."
Lin Shuyu heard the words, so she could only move herself a little further in. As soon as her back touched the sofa that Xie Yan was sitting on, one hand supported his head that was about to lean back.
"It's too close, move forward."
The staff outside the venue let out a few inexplicable laughs, Lin Shuyu turned his head away in confusion, only to realize that if he leaned down just now, it might end badly for both of them.
Xie Yan wasn't sitting upright, his upper body was leaning back a little, and he didn't actually sit on the inner side of the sofa.
Lin Shuyu touched his nose, calculated the distance, and moved forward a little, leaning against the center of Xie Yan's thigh.
The latter's muscles became visibly stiff, and Lin Shuyu's breath hit his flesh through the fabric, and his hand on the armrest tightened involuntarily.
However, the photographer shouted loudly, "Xie Yan, relax a bit, don't tense up too much."
Lin Shuyu almost wanted to laugh out loud.There is nothing more honest than the body's response. Even if it doesn't look like mountains and rivers on the surface, my heart is still nervous.Xie Yan is, so is he.
If the studio wasn't too empty, perhaps Xie Yan could still hear his heartbeat.
"I can't bite you again, it's fine." Lin Shuyu reassured.
"Yeah." Xie Yan replied in a muffled voice, "You can't bite me."
If there were only the two of them now, Xie Yan would have said something more explicit, Lin Shuyu thought subconsciously.
"Xie Yan put your hand on Shu Yu's neck." The photographer said, standing on a high place.
Xie Yan's hand stuck to the exposed side of Lin Shuyu's neck. He didn't know if the heating in the room was too high, but his hand was astonishingly hot, as if he had a fever.The calloused fingertips rubbed against the fragile flesh, giving Lin Shuyu the illusion of being stared at by a beast for a moment, as if fangs were about to pierce through the thin layer of flesh in the next second, and drink dry. his blood.
I changed a few poses halfway, and the shooting lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon.After the end, the photographer and stylist surrounded the screen to check today's finished film, and beckoned them to go together.
Lin Shuyu's camera sense is actually not much worse than Xie Yan's, probably because of the acuity honed from several years of stage experience.
There is a picture of two people sitting opposite each other at the table eating together. Xie Yan wearing glasses is like a vampire in Western fantasy, with the evil spirit of gentle scum in every gesture, while Lin Shuyu is like an elf in the forest , the two small moles and the lipstick smeared on his mouth gave him an ambivalence of purity and desire.
Thanks to the stylist's proficient makeup skills, the two people in the picture have a strange sense of sameness, but after a closer look, many differences are found, which seems to really give people an illusion that they are twin brothers.
"Are you satisfied?" Xie Yan leaned on Lin Shuyu's right shoulder, bent down and stared at the screen, and asked in a low voice.
Lin Shuyu turned her head, the tip of her nose almost collided with Xie Yan's, her hot breath rubbed against each other, and the warmth in the air climbed up a bit.
"Satisfied." Lin Shuyu said, "Are you a spy sent by them? No matter how you look at it, it looks like you are here to set me up."
Xie Yan didn't speak, but tilted his head to stare at the pattern next to Lin Shuyu's eyes, his eyes traced the lines slowly, and finally stopped on the two moles.
"They're beautiful."
It was the first time that Lin Shuyu's ears turned red because of these two moles.Lin Shuyu didn't feel anything when others praised them, at most it was a little strange, but when the same words came out of Xie Yan's mouth, it was completely different.
Maybe this is beauty is in the eye of the beholder?
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Ten minutes later, the magazine interview continued. The two changed back into their clothes and sat side by side on the sofa in the reception room.
On the wall directly in front of him is a stage video of Xie Yan at the age of 16. Four years ago, his eyebrows and eyes have not yet opened, and his face is full of childishness, but every movement can be regarded as mature, even Lin Shuyu imitated it like this Those who were born in Wu couldn't help but want to sigh.
The lights on the stage were a little bit blue, and when it swept over his face, the thin sparkles around his eyes, against the pair of shining eyes, looked extra alluring.
"Is this the first time Brother Lin is watching this video?" The host is a little girl in her 20s, with a small stature, short hair cut past the ear, and a sweet smile on her face.
Lin Shuyu nodded and said, "Yes."
"What do you think? I remember that Teacher Xie Yan still had injuries on his feet..."
Lin Shuyu turned her head to look at Xie Yan, and found that Xie Yan was also watching him.He smiled gently and said, "Love makes people persist."
In fact, only heartbeat.
And the urge to drag him into the bathroom and kiss.
The host also laughed, she raised her hand to turn down the sound of the TV, and continued to ask: "How does it feel to be partnered with the other party?"
"It's quite interesting. Many people on the Internet say that we are similar, but in fact there is a big gap between Xie Yan and me. And to be honest, Xie Yan is still my senior, and I have learned a lot from him. thing."
"Brother Yu is also very good, he often takes care of me on set."
"About the first impression you had about Xie Yan in the live broadcast, can you tell me what the word is?"
Lin Shuyu looked at Xie Yan with a guilty conscience, pursed her lips, and said hesitantly, "It's just...cute."
"Isn't it a brat?"
"I didn't say that, don't look for me." Lin Shuyu hastily denied it.
"What about Xie Yan?"
"A dozen trainees, he dances the best." Xie Yan met Lin Shuyu's eyes and said slowly word by word.
Lin Shuyu suddenly froze.
His work as a trainee can be traced back to two years ago at the latest. At that time, he had only heard of Xie Yan's name. The two of them were so different that it was impossible to get along with each other. Why did Xie Yan's first impression of him will it be this?Or did he mean when he was in 101?
Lin Shuyu suddenly remembered the post he suspected. In it, only the host's experience of meeting Bai Yueguang at the beginning didn't match up with them. If Xie Yan's words were true...
"Both of them are idols, will there be a stage of cooperation in the future?"
"It depends."
After Xie Yan finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Lin Shuyu, saw him staring at him and hesitated to speak, as if he had thought of something incredible, he couldn't help but reminded: "Do you not want to cooperate with me?"
Lin Shuyu came back to her senses, smiled apologetically at the host, and said, "Of course if there is a chance, it is my honor to cooperate with Xie Yan."
The author says:
I forgot the time when I edited the text. I thought about how to edit the last chapter for a long time. I edited several versions... I don’t know if it will still be peaceful_(:з」∠)_
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