In a hidden corner, but with an excellent view, stood two natural luminescent bodies and sight attractors of physique-like fluorescent magnets.

Both of them are long, and their figures are equipped with an inverted triangle golden ratio with wide shoulders and narrow waists, but one of them has a natural charm of peach blossom eyes, and a sexy thin lip that represents a cold heart.

He just stood there quietly, without saying a word, surrounded by a momentum of contempt, and magnificent temperament, and his gestures were full of elegant notes, as if he gently looked back, turned around, hooked his lips, and waved his hand, which was a projection of the most beautiful oil painting.

If the king of the flower demon stands indifferently among the flowers, he will become the only existence that attracts people's attention, and the remaining flowers, no matter how many colors they have, can only be reduced to his background, and he will be proud of it.

It's just that at this time, there is a person standing next to him, a person who has a very different style from him, but he has not covered up his thousands of graces.

At the first glance of this person, the words "gentleman is like jade" will automatically appear in people's hearts.

A gentleman, tolerant as the sea, smiling, gentle and elegant, gentle and warm, calm and modest, modest and appropriate.

The gentleman is like jade, the brilliance is introverted, warm and lush.

It can be seen from this that this man should be so outstanding, not to mention his handsome and extraordinary face and deep and charming eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that this place had already been cleared, it is estimated that there would have been several circles of people around them, inside and out.

Of course, even if it is an onlooker, it is a "distant view" at least three meters away from them. Just because they are too handsome to look like real people, they seem to be able to be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, so the surrounding three meters automatically become a vacuum......

"You're here?" Rong Shiyu, a jade gentleman, glanced at the person beside him, and his tone was natural and casual, like a casual chat between acquaintances.

"Hmm. Something. "The demon nobleman Ji Feng put his hands in his pockets, carrying the elegance and nobility that melted into the soul, and his tone was indifferent, without much explanation, but it did not make people feel rude, as if he should have been like this.

That's right. These two natural luminaries are Su Mo's agent Ji Feng, and her fellow brother Rong Shiyu.

For the sake of complete secrecy, the rest of the room, except for the jury and David, is the staff necessary for the streamlining.

Monsoon and Rong Shiyu can appear here. And look at the performance of the candidates, you can see that they are extraordinary.

Originally, Ji Feng didn't plan to come over today, because he had to wait for Su Mo to leave and deal with the follow-up matters with her, including the cover-up of the traces of the relationship between the two, the confusion of information, etc.

Who knows, Monsoon only found out after a check. Brian had already completely erased all traces and clues of his intersection with Su Mo.

In other words, if someone investigates the relationship between Brian and Su Mo in the future, they will not find any clues at all. will only think that they have no intersection.

This situation made the monsoon groan.

Last night's brief intersection made Ji Feng see that he was unusual, after all, under normal circumstances, Su Mo's wanton words and deeds would lead to only one result, that is, Brian's merciless killing of her.

However. Brian didn't.

Monsoon thought that Brian's tolerance for Su Mo, the strange "female creature" that had intruded into his life, should be limited to sparing her life. Or an interest in her for a short period of time, but I didn't expect it. He thought so much about Su Mo that he made it clear that he wanted to protect her.

Although I don't know where Su Mo moved this notoriously unintentional bloodthirsty demon, no matter what, as long as that guy doesn't hurt Su Mo.

"What about you? So busy, come back. Monsoon raised his eyebrows, and his sexy chin was slightly raised in the direction of Rong Shiyu, which was quite playful.

"By the way, let's see, future r." Perhaps because he was familiar with Monsoon, Rong Shiyu spoke very concisely, and he felt like he wanted the other party to use "Yihui" to connect his disconnected words and sentences to understand.

Even so, his timbre and expression are very warm, and his voice is so good that people can only enjoy it, ignoring the content of his words, and not realizing that his expression is so "lazy".

Ji Feng knew that Rong Shiyu was saying that he happened to pass by here after work, so he came up to see the performance of the actress who was about to endorse him.

As a superstar of the Chinese Emperor, Rong Shiyu does not have to rush to the interview to "grab" the job like Leng Anqin and Su Mo.

To put it simply, even if he just sits at home, there are countless businesses rushing to ask him to endorse and give him money, all he has to do is to carefully select and accept the endorsement invitations of a few companies with high gold content.

After all, at his level, money can't impress him at all, and the number of jobs doesn't have much effect on his fame.

What he values is only quality, whether it is a script, endorsement or announcement, all he asks for is high quality.

There is no doubt that this image endorsement work of this aristocratic in the luxury industry and a leader in the fashion industry with a history of hundreds of years must be of high quality, so in the face of the sincere invitation, Rong Shiyu accepted it after comprehensive consideration.

But because it is a pair of male and female spokespersons to be chosen, in a rigorous and serious attitude, Rong Shiyu plans to first understand her future partner and find out her ability level in all aspects, so that after cooperation, it is good to make corresponding adjustments according to the other party's situation.

"How does it feel?" Monsoon angrily pouted in the direction of Su Mo not far away, and said with great interest.

Looking at his disappreciative expression and relaxed and casual tone, he didn't seem to be worried about whether his family's precious artist would be able to enter the eyes of the eyes, and won this endorsement with a gold content much higher than Su Mo's identity.

"Unexpected." Rong Shiyu, who had been looking at Su Mo, only gave these four words of evaluation.

If others heard this, they would probably think that Rong Shiyu was dissatisfied with Su Mo's performance, but it was not good to speak directly with Ji Feng, so he adopted a vague statement of moderation and noncommittal use of an idiom that could not be seen praise or disapproval.

But as one of Rong Shiyu's few friends, Ji Feng naturally heard the deep meaning of his words.

Unexpectedly, it was not only Rong Shiyu's surprise that was expressed, but also his affirmation of Su Mo.

As a newcomer who has just debuted as a singer for a few months, Su Mo's performance is incredibly good, which makes Rong Shiyu, who is in a peaceful state of mind and has no sorrow or joy for the future cooperating actress, inevitably surprised, and ripples his heart.

It can be said that Su Mo is too proficient in the borrowing of shooting props, not at all like a newcomer with little experience in plane shooting, and her borrowing skills are comparable to most professional models.

It's not that she's really more professional than a model, it's because her borrowing methods are unique, innovative and innovative, like a master of pioneering, in a class of her own, so that photographers can easily distinguish her from others just by borrowing props from her.

For example, she makes good use of contrast and collision, so that the visual signals that people receive collide and contrast with the inherent signals that they are accustomed to in their minds, so that there is a shocking beauty.

It's like using hard props to set off her softness, using soft props to set off her tenacity, using a smile on a desolate background to interpret the independence of the world, and using bright props to contrast her black and white aristocratic etiquette.

Her figure shuttles between the scattered shooting props in this empty room, subtly adjusting her facial expressions and flexibly changing the angle of her posture, sometimes interpreting the cold arrogance of Eastern Europe, sometimes interpreting the elegance of China, sometimes exuding the flashy and warm fragrance of the French aristocracy, and sometimes full of the hearty and cutting-edge of women in the new era of the East, and the beauty and elegance.

It can be said that what Su Mo shows to everyone is the intersection of the West and the East, the fusion of classical and modern, and the balance of retro and avant-garde.

Captured by the camera, she is changeable and multifaceted, and the only thing that remains unchanged is her interpretation of "new life", the right interpretation.

Wonderful, wonderful, incredible.

This is the voice of most of the people present.

The photographer couldn't help but applaud, and he didn't stop the whole scene.

It wasn't until the shooting time was over that he couldn't finish putting down the professionally configured "big" camera and looking satisfied and satisfied.

And David, who has been excited from beginning to end, and his eyes have been following Su Mo's figure unwavering, and he can't wait to pounce on his lovely favorite goddess muse, give her three big Davidian kisses, and then express his excitement and praise like the surging Yellow River.

Oh God, he could already feel his adrenaline rush!

Praise God, praise Jesus, thank you for sending the perfect muse goddess to Him, everything is so wonderful, oh Amen~

He can already receive the design inspiration that is about to explode in his brain, and the Crystal Goddess is really his salvation~

Go back and record or draw all these inspirations!

Thinking of this, David couldn't wait to rush to Su Mo.

Unfortunately, Paul's existence and the situation at this time doomed David to be a good baby first, and he couldn't express his preference for candidates too obviously, otherwise, with his identity, it would be difficult not to be doubted about the fairness of this selection, or to be seen by the jury's intentions.

David had to "suppress" his emotions, and the photographer had no scruples, after all, he had no direct relationship with the jury, and his liking did not mean the jury's liking. (To be continued) I580()