Chapter Ninety-Seven: Holiday Beach Play
"I'll come!" came a clear voice.
Mucha looked over in surprise, and saw Jun Haoxuan, who was dressed in black casual clothes, striding towards this side.
Jun Haoxuan stood still one meter away from Muxia, and said to the director: "Anyway, I have nothing to do when I'm idle, so I'll run a trick." Director, do you think I'm suitable?"
Jun Haoxuan is tall and straight, with a pair of thick eyebrows and black eyes, which adds a bit of masculinity to his tough facial features, plus he has foreign blood, and there is a sense of nobility in his eyebrows and eyes.
And his wheat-colored skin and strong and unexaggerated muscles are even more of a plus.
This is the most standard type of man!
The director's eyes lit up instantly.
Handsome men and beautiful women, this advertisement he shot is definitely going to explode!
The director nodded busily: "You can agree to shoot, that's the best...... But you have to look for clothes, your clothes are too casual. It's best to find a suit. ”
Jun Haoxuan came from a military family and rarely wore suits, except for particularly formal occasions.
He was stunned for a moment, looked at the silent Night Master standing not far away, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and said happily: "There is a way! Night, lend me your suit." ”
Night Master's brow furrowed coldly.
Jun Haoxuan looked at the night master's face and suddenly remembered that the night master had a habit of cleanliness, so he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll let them send a set." ”
Jun Haoxuan picked up his mobile phone and was about to make a call, but in the next moment, his hand was held down by the big hand of the Night Boss.
"No need to send it, I'll do it. The Night Master said lightly.
Jun Haoxuan smiled and said, "It's better to be a brother, you are willing to lend me a lot of time." ”
"Who said I was going to borrow you?" the Night Master glanced at Jun Haoxuan.
Jun Haoxuan slowly typed a question mark in his heart: "?"
I only heard the night master say without changing his face: "Since you have no clothes, then I'll shoot it, anyway, it's an advertisement for my own home." ”
Jun Haoxuan instantly: "???"
After confirming that he had heard correctly, he grabbed the Night Master and asked, "Don't you dislike showing your head the least? This is an advertising shoot, and it is going to be put on the world." ”
The Night Lord asked expressionlessly, "So what?"
So...... This??
Why doesn't this look like the Night Lord at all?
The director also looked incredulous, and repeatedly confirmed: "Yeshao, do you really want to participate in the filming in person?"
Night Lord's brows furrowed impatiently: "Why are you two asking this? Hurry up and prepare for shooting, I don't have much time!"
"Yes, yes, yes!" the director, his hands trembling with excitement, began to talk to Mucha and the Night Lord.
Actually, there is not much to say, because the plot is very simple.
Mucha's afterglow involuntarily leaned towards the Night Lord.
This man...... What's going on?
However, Mucha will not be amorous this time, she only thinks that the cleanliness of the Night Master is so serious that she would rather film by herself than borrow other people's clothes to wear.
What a difficult guy, there are a bunch of big and small problems, such a person, whoever marries him in the future will be a blood mold for eight lifetimes!
The Night Lord was listening intently to the director, and suddenly noticed that Mucha had been staring at him.
I don't know why, the hands that he originally put on his sides casually suddenly felt a little nowhere to put them.
This woman...... What are you looking at?
He knew that the joke she said was actually coveted in her heart.
Just being stared at all the time, Night Master's ears involuntarily warmed up.