The Villain Runs Wild

"Boss, I'll be at IN's studio soon. If there is any unsatisfactory situation, just let me negotiate."

In the smooth car, Fu Nai looked at Lin Sui who was resting with her eyes closed and said this.

Lin Sui's estimate is right, IN is very persistent in this cooperation, or in this two-person cooperation, after she declined, the people over there came to her again Eat and watch the show, just to talk about this business.

In order to detect the deep meaning of the boss's words, Fu Nai tentatively put forward a request to shoot the cover of a single magazine, but the other party was very firm on this point and only shot two people. It took two days to agree.

She looked at Lin Sui at this moment and admired her more and more.

Lin Sui responded, and when she got off the car, she met Yan Qin who also came to shoot.

Yan Qin wears casual clothes, wearing sunglasses, only revealing thin lips and jawline, with a tall and straight body, giving people the feeling of calm and restrained, like a piece of ink jade.

Lin Sui's eyes swept past him, seeing people as nothing.

He's been in the limelight lately, so naturally the shelf should be bigger and bigger.

Yan Qin silently followed behind him, watching his back.

Sunglasses cover up the greed and longing in sight, and it seems to be light.

Monina said that she would carry out two sets of shooting plans, and Lin Sui entered the dressing room without any objection to modify her makeup and change her clothes.

The time for male actors to make up is usually quicker. Lin Sui and Yan Qin have excellent congenital conditions, and makeup artists can take pictures without much effort.

Lin Sui wears a white suit, which is in stark contrast to Yan Qin's black suit.

"Mr. Yan is fine to keep the current state, and raise your head slightly, yes."

Su Rui held the camera, directed the people on the set, and pressed the shutter.

In the set, the young master in a white suit sat on a chair and looked down at his cuffs indifferently, watching the deacon button up himself.

Su Rui found that she didn't need to guide Lin Sui at all, he simply played his role to the extreme, seeing his appearance, he would feel like a cold, proud and selfish young master who is above the top, and treats the servants beside him The deacon was full of inattentiveness.

Yan Qin's expression was very light, but his eyes kept following Lin Sui.

Su Rui was a little worried before the shooting. After all, the two seemed to have different auras, and I'm afraid they would be inconsistent in the camera, but after entering the shooting state, Su Rui realized that she was wrong , the atmosphere between them is completely natural, and the difference between followers and subordinates is clear at a glance, but in this difference, there is something hidden just about to move.

"Mr. Yan, take off your tie, tie Lin Sui's eyes, and look at him."

The theme of this issue is called [Gaze]. The spectator can regard the subject as the focus of the photo, or the object as the focus. Gaze is a dynamic and static way of conveying feelings to the other party. Or the process of getting feedback.

Lin Sui frowned slightly, but did not say no.

Yan Qin gave Su Rui an admiring look, and she is indeed a very professional photographer.

He took off his tie, blindfolded Lin Sui's eyes, and inadvertently ran his fingers through the fabric of Lin Sui's eyes, staring at him through the black fabric.

Quiet and warm, gray and bright.

In the black and white photos only, staring is a taboo delusion that is committed below, repressed and hidden in the dark tone.

Su Rui pressed the shutter one after another, she didn't take a picture of Yan Qin's face, she just needed this gesture of communication.

Even if his eyes are tied, the body language of the sitting young master is relaxed and comfortable, and he seems to be able to handle all situations with ease, and out of his sight, the man who is originally a subject is watching.

Whether he knew the disobedience of the people beside him was naturally judged by the thoughts of the spectators.

The shooting of this set went very smoothly, Su Rui said with a smile: "Let's change to another set."

Lin Sui got her next set of clothes for shooting, a black T-shirt and a pair of casual shorts.

The fabric of the top is very textured, and the drape and visual smoothness are great, but it seems to be a bit wider, not the size of Lin Sui.

"Did you provide the wrong one?"

Fu Nai frowned as she looked at the neckline that slid down to reveal half of her shoulders as Lin Sui walked.

Monina explained: "This is the design. We want to show the artist's casualness and relaxation from the clothing. Sui Sui should be no problem, right?"

This is what people in the industry sometimes call each other to show closeness.

"Just hurry up."

Lin Sui pulled up the collar of her clothes, cold and impatient.

Monina smiled and said, "We must as soon as possible."

Lin Sui went to another studio. Compared with the dark tone just now, although the color of this photo is still black and white, the overall style is bright and warm.

Clean, open room and warm light with drawing boards and brushes for props.

Yan Qin was wearing a white shirt. Under the command of Su Rui, her collarbone was exposed.

The tip of Lin Sui's tongue pressed against the palate, feeling the sensory feedback of slight itching and numbness.

"You guys just interact with each other at will to get a feel for it."

Su Rui has actually figured out how to guide the posture, but she feels that they have not yet entered the state and need to wait.

In order to prevent others from disturbing the state, she was the only one in the studio except for a lighting engineer.

The interaction between the painter and the model is of course a pose and a painting.

Lin Sui picked up the dry paintbrush, turned it between her fingers, and looked Yan Qin up and down.

Yan Qin's gaze was a little cramped when facing him, like a new model, silent and youthful, and exuding a special masculine charm.

"Mr. Yan is so rigid, how can such a model be so attractive."

Lin Sui walked to Yan Qin's side and poked his stiff muscles with a paintbrush.

"What do you want me to do?"

Yan Qin lowered his eyes and asked, his eyes fell on the small piece of smooth and fair skin exposed by Lin Sui.

Lin Sui raised her hand, and the brush in her hand touched Yan Qin's face.

When he raised his hand, the loose fabric on his body tilted in the other direction, and the thin and white painter frivolously painted on the silent and gentle model.

Su Rui immediately raised the camera and started continuous shooting, focusing on capturing and recording.

"Sit on the floor."

Lin Sui's hand nudged, Yan Qin sat on the ground obediently, looked up at Lin Sui, dangerous and harmless.

Lin Sui leaned over and looked at each other.

Su Rui was excited to shoot continuously. She has photographed many models and stars, and even the most familiar partner may not give people such a feeling.

It's just a random action, which is more emotional than what she carefully designed.

Lin Sui got closer and closer, Yan Qin smelled the warm fragrance on him, and felt a little dizzy.

In the cramped space, he also sat on the ground like this, and Lin Sui stood not far away, quietly watching his blasphemous behavior.

And... stepped there.

Thinking about that picture made Yan Qin's heart surge, reminding Yan Qin of holding Lin Sui's ankle on the first day of the new year.

Yan Qin held his breath, if he was found to be abnormal in this situation, Lin Sui could treat him as a pervert.

As the warm fragrance got closer, Yan Qin heard Lin Sui's whisper.

"Didn't you want my favors back then? Why are you tying up with me now? It seems that some people are also fake, or do you think it's more important to be popular?"

The warm breath was filled with cold malice, full of disdain and ridicule.

Yan Qin tilted his head and saw the hibiscus face with red lips and white teeth, and knew that Lin Sui had misinterpreted his behavior, but he did not intend to defend it.

reason.

Lin Sui likes being held by others, so he will volunteer to be the beggar in his hands, and then invade a little bit.

Su Rui didn't know and didn't care what Lin Sui and Yan Qin were saying, she almost pressed the shutter to become Gatlin, she is not a photographer who chooses a moment to act, she likes to capture as much as possible Feel the screen, and then delete the selection adjustment.

"Default?"

After Lin Sui said this question, she opened the distance between them, and the pen in her hand sketched on Yan Qin's collarbone.

Lin Sui is a little unhappy. If this is not a studio and there is no one around, the place he wants to describe is not here, another place is more interesting.

Seeing that Yan Qin did not speak, Lin Sui left him and stood in front of the drawing board.

The paper that was spread was a piece of white, and Lin Sui used a paintbrush to dip the black paint on the white paper.

Su Rui didn't plan to shoot the front of the drawing board. After all, Lin Sui's painting skills are not easy to estimate, so she shoots from the side to control the whole atmosphere.

The casual, beautiful and arrogant painter and the models taught by him, the picture is like a warm and humid tree, with a vague ambiguity, hidden in the sun, some unreal dream.

lighter.

"Brother Lin, can you try smoking? You don't have to do anything. Just choose a pose and light it. It won't be used as a cover. You can add money."

If it is used on the cover, there will always be suspicion of advocacy, which is not good, Su Rui did not intend to do so, she just wanted to take pictures of Lin Sui when she felt it, and let her You can pay for it yourself.

"Okay," Lin Sui raised her chin, and naturally drove Yan Qin to take the props for him and looked at the people in the room, "But I need to find out, can I go out first? "

Although he used interrogative sentences, his attitude was undoubtedly a declarative sentence.

Su Rui: "Is about five minutes okay?"

Lin Sui nodded, Su Rui and the lighting engineer both walked out, the door was softly closed, and only Lin Sui and Yan Qin were left in the shed.

"If you want to become popular again with me, you have to pay a price, right?"

Lin Sui sat on the chair, folded her legs and looked at Yan Qin with leisure, biting the popping pearl cigarette.

"I need a teacher on call."

Lin Sui allowed Yan Qin to light a cigarette for him and crushed the beads in the cigarette.

Peach-flavored smoke spit out from the slightly parted lips, and the black and wide clothes on the youth's body made the skin whiter.

The gesture was indisputable and vivid.