Chapter 88: A Man with a Spirit
"Alright. I'll get the job done as soon as possible, and in two days at most you can take off these clothes and go back to Hollywood. Laila softened her voice like a child and patted him on the back: "You also have to fight for me, you know? ”
Sophia listened silently beside her, if she let others know that such a great opportunity was disliked like this, I don't know how many people would scold him for not knowing what to do?
She really wanted to shout a few words to these two people - is this Burberry, okay? Is it a famous luxury brand, is it a first-class Hollywood actor, would even a first-class Hollywood actor be willing to be a model?
She was glad that Burberry's people were not there, otherwise it would have been possible to throw off her sleeves and leave angrily.
Leila also felt tired, but who told Roy that she couldn't miss a part of her plan? Thinking of what he could help her earn back in the future, the tiredness turned into sweet torture.
When the shooting finally began after Roy's hair was smoothed, Leila asked him to stand in a position he had chosen, took a few photos, and suddenly put the camera down.
"Not true. She frowned and walked around Roy twice, always feeling that something was missing from the footage that the camera had just captured.
"What's wrong, I'm not moving!" Roy quickly confessed his innocence.
He could see it from just now, and she was right, she had the same aura when she was filming as when she was a director on the set, and she was completely like a queen. No matter how bold he was, he couldn't help but hide his tail when he saw her eyes, so as not to anger the line of fire that could break out at any moment.
Leila shook her head: "It's not your relationship, it's that it doesn't taste right." ”
"The smell?" Roy raised his arm and sniffed, "What's the smell! I told you I took a shower before I came!"
Layla gave him an angry look, "It's not that smell." Then his brow furrowed again: "It's another taste." ”
"What the hell are you talking about?" Roy looked at her quizzically.
Not only him, but everyone else was also strange in their hearts.
In their opinion, the scene is well chosen, the models are beautiful, and no matter how you look at it, they will take great photos, so where else do they need any taste?
Layla stared at Roy for a moment, then suddenly turned her head to Sophia, "Sophia, spray his hair wet, and spray some on the neckline." ”
"Uh, okay. Sophia was stunned for a moment, and quickly went back to the car to find a bottle that the hairstylist used to spray.
She held the bottle and gestured on Roy's head a few times, and finally put it down with a wry smile: "Leila, what are you going to spray on?" She didn't know what she wanted, and she had no idea in her heart, for fear that spraying more and spraying less would delay the photography process.
"I'll come. Lyra snatched the bottle and grabbed Roy's hair with one hand and squirted up and down with the other. Seeing that the first few strands were about to drip water, she felt that it was not enough, and unbuttoned the two buttons of his neckline, revealing his delicate collarbone and half-exposed chest, and then sprayed a few more times around his neck.
"What are you crazy about?" Roy was sprayed twice by the cold water, even if the September day was still warm, no one would feel good to be sprayed like this suddenly.
"It should be fine. Leila looked at him a few times before she was satisfied and threw the sprayer back into Sophia's arms. "Sure enough, you have to be a man who is smart to be attractive. Roy, do what you just did again, and let's try it. ”
Roy didn't expect her to give herself an explanation, and posed as she said.
Laila zooms in closer, and sees the glittering water dripping from his hair, falling into his collarbone, sliding down his chest, and finally disappearing into the placket of his chest. That allure suddenly multiplied, and it was so good that it was better than the slightly stiff shape just now.
Without hesitation, she pressed the camera to take pictures of this moving "scene".
Sophia was also stunned holding the sprayer in the back, she didn't expect that just two sprays with water would make the big boy who had a headache so much charm. As a stylist, she has always been very good at discovering people's charm, so she knows very well how good Roy's own conditions are.
But she couldn't have imagined that just a few more drops of water would make him burst out with an attraction that even she couldn't help but swallow. Is that what Leila calls "taste"? She felt as if she understood something.
"Roy, shake your hair, harder, yes, let the mist disperse. Yes, again!" Leila felt more and more as she photographed, and even she didn't know how bright her eyes were at the moment. It's like a man who has been panning for gold for twenty years and has found nothing, and suddenly discovers a big gold mine.
"Flick your hair with your hand, D! take off your coat and throw it out. No, no, don't go forward, go up a little bit. Yes, that's it!
Once she found her senses, Lyra's progress became smooth and fast. She found out that Roy was really a man who was very suitable for water, and if she wasn't afraid of being sent to the police station for tea, she would have the idea of kicking Roy into the Seine to take a few pictures.
Christopher's design is good, yes, but in her opinion, although there is no lack of luxury and elegance, it lacks a trace of vitality. From the beginning of the shooting, she felt stiff, even if a lot of youthful details had been added to the design, after all, she was still bound by the Burberry brand itself. It's not so much what young people wear, it's more like clothes that mature men would choose.
There is nothing wrong with that, but Burberry is facing the whole world this time, and he is ambitious to carry out their expansion plans, and even make various changes to this end. If the original Burberly style is followed, the so-called expansion will become a joke.
Not only can you shoot the charm of the costume, but you can also dig out more charm, that is a good photographer, isn't it?
Leila excavated the youthful sexiness from the calm work, and I believe that this time the photo is taken, many people will willingly take out their credit cards because of such a promotional photo. Of course, Roy's role in this is also indispensable, if it weren't for his own temperament, unless Leila is really a witch who can do magic, he can't change that taste.
Unlike Moran, who was in charge of the entire production of the brochure, Leila, who took a promotional photo for Burberry, only had to send the photo over, and she was not responsible for the post-beautification. It's not that she won't, it's that she's too lazy to do it. For her, the shooting is the most interesting part, and as for the post-production, is she still short of that money?
So after handing over the photos to Christopher, Leila returned to New York. Here, what awaits her is a 19-year-old birthday party. That's right, it's Laila's birthday!