Chapter 70: Fox Fire
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"Are you sure you want to?" The curly-haired bearded man held the left side of the vending machine with both hands, and the expression on his already gloomy face was even more embarrassed, he looked at Yi Xuejia and said, "Miss, I don't have to pay me money......
"It's not about money anymore." Yi Xuejia held the right side of the vending machine with both hands, looked at him across the cold iron sheet, and said solemnly, "It's about dignity, do you understand?" Paying money with one hand and delivering goods with one hand is the law of operation in this world, even if it is a robot, it cannot be unruly. β
"Actually, I'll have something to do later." The man hesitated and said, "Or ......"
"There is no second option, we have no way out, listen to me shouting slogans." Yi Xuejia interrupted him, "Three, two, one!" β
The two of them puffed up their strength at the same time, and with a "hmm", they pushed the vending machine, trying to tilt it forward and spit out the three packets of jammed snacks, but it only slowly moved forward a few centimeters, and the man complained: "Slow, slow, slow, my muscles, my hands, seem to be strained......"
"Don't worry, wait a minute, it seems to be moving." Yi Xuejia said loudly unwilling to give up, "Lie it down, lie it down slowly, work hard, one!" Two! Three! β¦β¦ Ay? Ay! You! β
The man spread his hand, stepped to the side and kept shaking his arm, "Forget it, I'm pulling tendons." β
"You're a man!" Yi Xuejia also spread his hand and said to him unwillingly, "Friend, we human beings can't eat the loss of the machine, don't give up so quickly, this is your money." β
"Originally, I only lost fifteen dollars, and now you have made me lose forty-five dollars." The man rubbed his right hand with his left hand, spread his right hand to her and said, "If you are particularly concerned and don't want to go, then, thirty yuan, pay for it." β
"Huh-" Yi Xuejia's eyes widened, "I'm here, I'm not here for your good?" Am I still wrong in this plan? Seeing that the other party opened her mouth to defend, she raised her hand to stop, "Stop, don't speak, I must solve this matter for you today and block my reputation." After speaking, she turned around, took a deep breath, opened her long arms, and her whole body was tightly attached to the vending machine, holding it and shaking violently, "Get down!" Get down! Come down! β
Looking at Yi Xuejia's back, which trembled violently as if he had been shocked, the man was stunned and said to himself: "This is ...... Crazy? β
"It's not-" With a sparse sound, Yi Xuejia stopped his movements, bent down and picked up three packets of chocolate chips from the spit mouth of the machine below, turned around and shook his trophies, grinning proudly and said, "I am your savior." β
There were not only three packs of chocolates lying there quietly in the mouth, many snacks were shaken down by the violent Yi Xuejia, piled up into a hill, seeing the man's eyes widen and looked shocked, she triumphantly picked up a small can of chewing gum and a pack of spicy strips, stuffed them into his arms and said, "When I invite you, you're welcome." β
After saying that, she bought coffee and mineral water from the drink vending machine under the watchful eye of the man, and finally threw him a handsome wink, and then left in style.
The man hugged the snack in his arms and sighed, "It turned out to be a fool." β
After Yi Xuejia visited the way, she found that more than half of the theme rooms had already started work, all of them were beautiful women and handsome guys changing their movements quickly in front of the shutter, but she didn't think it was rare, beauties or something, she had them all around her, she saw them since she was a child, aren't they all noses and eyes, and after looking at them for a long time, they feel that they are all people, just like cats are cats, and dogs are dogs.
Back in the dressing room, Sister Fu was about to finish work, and Liang Feng looked so delicate at this time that he looked like a sculpture with no pores on his skin.
An assistant stood at the door and shouted, "Teacher Liang is here, are the models ready?" β
"Alright." Sister Fu patted Liang Feng's chair, "You go and change your clothes, I heard that there will be seventeen sets of photos today." β
Liang Feng stood up and led Yi Xuejia to the studio at the end of the second floor, which was a clean and undecorated room, a three-meter-high and four-meter-wide red background cloth fell from the ceiling, and a high chair was placed in the center.
Lao Liang is a well-known photographer in his forties, his dark skin is specially tanned, with an inch of hair and diamond studs, he beckoned to Liang Feng, "Brother." β
Liang Feng nodded and greeted: "Hello Teacher Liang." β
Yi Xuejia thought of a photographer with a strong style in the studio that was arranged, and exclaimed: "Wow, this style ...... It's like Ninagawa Mika. β
When Mr. Liang heard this, his face showed a trace of displeasure, but he immediately said with a smile, "This kid is very tasteful, and he knows Ninagawa Shihua, but I don't copy other people's styles. β
Yi Xuejia was very humble and asked for advice, and sincerely agreed: "What the teacher said is that I have always been ignorant of photography, and I don't know much. β
Teacher Liang bowed his head in satisfaction, squinted his eyes and looked at her and asked, "You are also today's model?" Then he turned his head and asked the assistant, "Didn't you write on my itinerary that you were going to shoot two groups of people today?" β
"No, she's my friend." Liang Feng pulled Yi Xuejia, who was still smirking, to stand beside him, and said politely to Teacher Liang, "She is a freelance photographer and wants to join your studio and study with you." β
"Oh...... Okay. Teacher Liang held his chin and looked at Yi Xuejia carefully again and said, "You can help me light first." β
"Okay." Yi Xuejia didn't say a word, ran to pick up the polishing board on the ground, and held it high.
After the start of construction, Yi Xuejia saw that Liang Feng, who was facing the photographer's shutter, seemed to be a different person, but from another point of view, it seemed that it could be described like this: he had changed back to the former Liang Feng.
Usually Liang Feng is a sleepwalking patient who always seems absent-minded and dull, but once he starts playing basketball, the whole person wakes up as if someone has splashed a large bucket of ice, and his eyes look murderous because of concentration.
At this moment, Yi Xuejia looked at Liang Feng, who seemed to have a scarcity aura because of his dedication to work, and completely agreed with Yuchen's evaluation of him, Liang Feng is not only good at playing basketball, he faces anything he wants to do well, he will sharpen his knife as if he wants to avenge his father's revenge, and concentrate on it.
"Pull the sweater and show more collarbones." "You're holding your face in your hands, sexy! Sexy, I want to be sexy. "You rub the lipstick a little bit and scratch it on your face, yes." "Legs, bend up, fork, fork appear longer, yes, yes, beyond human limits, good." "Lie down, you can eat a flower in your mouth, yes, in your mouth, but as if you are eating."
ββFor Mr. Liang's quick command, Liang Feng immediately gave a cooperative response, and perfectly met his expectations for him.
Yi Xuejia listened to these instructions, watching the former "basketball boy" scratching her head there, her eyes drifted around because of embarrassment, but Liang Feng was casual, so gradually, she got used to it, so she looked at it directly, and tasted it in her heart: To be honest, Liang Feng is really good-looking, because he has a good figure and a small face, and there is a scene where he lifts the corner of his clothes and holds it in his mouth, revealing the mermaid line, which makes her almost can't help but applaud, this lively scene is beautiful! She wanted to buy a bottle of Coke and sit on the couch and watch it leisurely.
"Change the next set, hurry."
ββIt only took Mr. Liang ten minutes to shoot a set of costumes, and in this moment, he has already completed six sets.
Liang Feng didn't shy away when he changed clothes, except for his underwear, he took it off directly, Yi Xuejia found that his muscles were more beautiful than when he was a teenager, maybe because he was very dedicated to his work and went to the gym every week.
There are not many staff on the scene, Mr. Liang only brought two assistants, and two girls are the person in charge of the brand's clothing, and Sister Fu was present throughout the whole process to help stare at Liang Feng's make-up and grab a few simple hairstyles.
Only once, when Liang Feng failed to meet Mr. Liang's request, he held up the camera and shouted to him: "You lie on your side, grab the leg of the chair with your left hand, hold it high, and then look up." β
Liang Feng tried, but his left hand was shaking because of the old injury, and when Mr. Liang frowned and put down the camera, and was about to question him, Yi Xuejia hurriedly explained: "He can't use the strength of his left hand!" β
"Huh? What's wrong? Teacher Liang looked confused and impatient, "Okay, let's change hands." β
Liang Feng immediately sat up and re-assumed the opposite side lying position, but Teacher Liang was not very satisfied, muttering, "No, my inspiration has been completely interrupted, this doesn't feel right...... Why didn't you say you were a cripple earlier? This has to be written in the file, is it considered commercial fraud? β
Yi Xuejia was angry when he heard this, lowered his hands, and defended Liang Feng in a series of words, "Teacher, his left hand is just a little weaker, it's not that he can't use it, this is not a sketch competition, I have to ask him to pose for half an hour, right?" It didn't delay you for half a minute, and if you change your movements, you won't be inspired? No, teacher, you're so professional. β
"What's the matter with you? A layman actually taught me a lesson? Teacher Liang turned around and glared at Yi Xuejia angrily, "Can you not delay my work?" Get out. β
Yi Xuejia was stunned for a moment, and was about to throw down the polishing board, but after glancing at Liang Feng, he felt that he shouldn't smash his field, so he immediately greeted Teacher Liang with a smile, "Then I can't go, I'm leaving, who will light the teacher?" Hahaha, right? She smiled to herself, lifted the polishing board again, and turned left and right, "So?" Or is it so? Does the teacher think it's okay? β
Seeing her show weakness so quickly, Mr. Liang also took this set, picked up the camera again and said to Liang Feng: "Go on, I'm out of inspiration, you just move on your own, professional models should have professionalism." β
Liang Feng's brows furrowed slightly, so he spontaneously put on various sultry poses, he treated the chair in his arm as if he was holding a lover in his arms, which caused the girls and Sister Fu present to take a deep breath unconsciously, and Teacher Liang's shutter seemed to explode quickly with considerable satisfaction.
After finishing work, Mr. Liang greeted Yi Xuejia arrogantly and motioned her to come over, "Since you want to join my studio, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, it's better to hurry up than to catch up, today I will look at the face of Liang Feng's little brother, I want you, you clean up immediately, run another job with me in the afternoon, follow me, if you want to learn something, don't be tired." β
Without waiting for Yi Xuejia to walk over to answer the call, Liang Feng, who didn't have time to put on his shirt, grabbed Yi Xuejia's arm with his bare upper body, pulled her to his side, and said to Teacher Liang, "No need, I don't think it's appropriate." β