Lin Wufeng seems to have been born with a clothes rack, although Lin Wufeng wears a little messy, he still can't hide his innate temperament. It seems that he was supposed to live in ancient times. No one had noticed this before—but like the white vest and slippers that Lin Wufeng wore before, it was really difficult for people to find that Lin Wufeng had such a glamorous side.

Lin Wufeng stood there in ancient costume, with his back to the window, a ray of sunlight in the early morning sprinkled down and fell on Lin Wufeng's shoulder, as if the whole sky was being carried by this man, however, in the back of this great shore, it made people feel a burst of sadness.

This is a man with a story.

Outside the window, there are tourists who come to the ethnic village to play, and they are pointing at the inside of the princess pavilion, and they seem to be very interested in the shooting scene. Outside the originally noisy window, because of seeing Lin Wufeng's melancholy back, it became quiet for a while. Fear seemed to disturb the man's musings.

As soon as Liu Ximeng sat in front of the dresser, he was recognized by sharp-eyed tourists, and the originally quiet window became noisy and abnormal at the moment. are all shouting Liu Ximeng's name, it seems that only in this way can they prove that they love Liu Ximeng. But Liu Ximeng had to stand up and wave his hand to the tourists outside the window, indicating that he knew their enthusiasm.

The staff tried to set up a fence, but was quickly dispersed by the tourists, who once again came to a short distance outside the window and shouted to take pictures inside. It wasn't until Liu Ximeng made a gesture of silence that the outside was completely quiet.

This made those staff and Lin Wufeng have to sigh that Liu Ximeng's charm is great, just a gesture to make all the tourists obediently stop talking. It's just that there are still some good people who keep taking pictures and posting on Weibo.

Even the person who posted the Weibo didn't expect that as soon as his Weibo was issued, it would be reprinted wildly, and the number of reprints within half an hour actually reached 80 million, which shocked him.

With the crazy retweet of this Weibo, people are asking the same question, who is the man who made the promotional video with Liu Ximeng!? Suddenly, Lin Wufeng also became the object of everyone's pursuit. It's just that no one knows who he really is.

When Lu Junyan said "start", Lin Wufeng took the comb and prepared to comb Liu Ximeng's hair.

Of course, Lin Wufeng's combing was just for show. It's not really combing people's hair. In that case, it will only make Liu Ximeng's black and beautiful hair worse.

Liu Ximeng wore a set of close-fitting women's clothes as thin as silkworm wings. The clothes were so thin, the chest was so wide, and what was worse was that Liu Ximeng's chest was so big--this made Lin Wufeng's hand holding the comb tremble a little--excited!

"The heroine, you have to behave more naturally...... It's a little more natural. Old husband and wife, what are you blushing about? ”

"Hero, don't block the mirror with your body. Stand a little to the left, a little more to the left—"

"The male protagonist, you have to look at the heroine's hair seriously...... You are combing your hair, not helping people unbutton their underwear, what do you always look down at? ”

"Don't laugh. Focus. Affectionate. Intoxicated...... Miss Liu, a big beauty, why don't you feel a little bit? ”

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As soon as he entered the filming stage, Lu Junyan showed his professionalism and authority. Whether it is Lin Wufeng or Liu Ximeng, they all ignore their respective identities and become the scene under his lens. Unceremoniously pointed out the problems between the two and the way to adjust.

Gong Hanyan looked at Lin Wufeng, who was shooting an advertisement for the first time, with all kinds of embarrassed appearances, and couldn't straighten up with a smile next to him.

Especially when Lu Junyan shouted that you were combing someone's hair, not helping someone unbutton their underwear, she covered her stomach and laughed out of breath.

Some onlookers outside the window also pointed at the two of them, envious and jealous of Lin Wufeng, and of course more hatred - what kind of person are you as our goddess, can you look at people's chests casually? Look again, Lao Tzu gouged out your eyes. The crowd was indignant.

After Lu Junyan pressed the shutter a few times, he opened the photo negative he had taken and looked at it, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Let's stop for a while." You two have to find a feeling. Because I can't find in your photos how a couple should feel. ”

Although Lin Wufeng is not a virgin anymore, he has never been married after all, besides, he is still so young now, he doesn't know what the feeling is between an old husband and wife. Some things take time to settle down, and you can't just be gifted to understand.

Besides, Liu Ximeng's white and tender chest is in front of me, do you say you won't look at it if you don't look at it? Although Lin Wufeng deliberately paid attention, that place was so dazzling that people couldn't help but take a look.

And Liu Ximeng is different, except for being a little shy at the beginning, he quickly entered the role. According to reason, Liu Ximeng herself is a leg model, and she has long been accustomed to the camera, even if it is a big scene, she should be able to deal with it freely.

However, this time, she was facing Lin Wufeng, a man who could jump from the nineteenth floor and run faster than a car. Unconsciously, she substituted a little bit of her love into it, so she was shy.

"Brother Lin, when I will shoot later, pay attention to three points: first, we can't block the mirror, because we mainly shoot the hazy beauty of the heroine in the bronze mirror. Second, we can't block my shot, because we mainly shoot the heroine, not you. Third, and most importantly," Lu paused, as if organizing the language.

"You see, what is your role? is the husband of a woman. When you wake up early in the morning and see your beloved wife sitting in front of the mirror putting on makeup, you walk over with a smile, gently take the wooden comb from her hand, and comb her hair affectionately - you have to imagine that there are only you and your wife in this room. You have her in your eyes...... The hair, not her breasts! Remember – don't look down! ”

Lin Wufeng couldn't stick two fingers into him to death, and I also accidentally lowered my head. Do you really think I'm a pervert? I'm not the kind of person you think I'm going to be.

Liu Ximeng saw Lu Junyan telling Lin Wufeng so straightforwardly, and he didn't pay attention to his words at all, so why did he pause before? Could this be the result of his mercy?

Seeing Lin Wufeng's deflated appearance again, Liu Ximeng felt a burst of warmth, it turned out that this strong man also had a time when he was deflated.

"Teach you a little way to get into the play quickly. Do you have someone you like? Liu Ximeng raised her head, looked at Lin Wufeng and asked.

Because when you look up like this, the scenery on your chest becomes more beautiful.