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Imperial Capital, East Third Ring Road, Hujialou

The third floor of Block A, Dihua International Building

兮二Studio

Gao Yuan Photography Studio No. 1 Studio

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The door of the studio was closed, and for a moment, a particularly hysterical-sounding female voice seemed to roar:

"The surname is Yan, Jing'er, you two came here today to entertain me Gao Yuan?"

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Suddenly changing her face, Gao Yuan pleaded in a low voice:

"Hurry up and show a little bit of state, a little bit is enough."

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leaned less, Gao Yuan hated iron and scolded Yan Qing angrily:

"The surname is Yan, where is the shameless energy you used to have? Give me a little closer, didn't you hug it very tightly when you had the opportunity before, and now you're pretending to be a gentleman? Bah, scumbag! ”

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After a while, Gao Yuan had no choice but to try to coax Weng Huai in a soft voice:

"Jing'er, think about it, we used to... Oh no, you just have to play Lina a little bit, turn around... Turn around, Weng Xiaoge, look at my mouth..."

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As time shifted, Gao Yuan erupted again, and her voice sounded extremely emotional:

"I really don't want to shoot, it's torture... You're okay, let me flip through the album and hand it in. ”

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The cleared studio is just a wall away from the Studio Lounge.

Gao Yuan, the chief photographer of "Vogue Fashion & Beauty" in the studio, was like a magic sound.

In the VIP lounge, Shao Qing and his entourage looked at each other, and they all had different degrees of surprise on their faces.

Su Jin, deputy editor-in-chief of "Vogue Fashion and Beauty" who was accompanying her in the lounge, had a mixed expression, she seemed to have expected the situation in the studio, and the editor-in-chief Su squeezed out a wry smile and said apologetically:

"These two people have been grinding Gao Yuan for a few hours, and everyone is going crazy, I'm sorry, everyone, I have to lose my temper..."

After saying that, Su Jin got up and turned her head, she raised her voice and yelled at the closed door of the studio:

"Yuan'er! Can you bring a little brain? Can photos from five or six years ago still work? Clap! Keep shooting for me! ”

Su Jin, who turned back, sat down with her skirt brushed, and the temperament of the deputy editor-in-chief of a dignified and elegant top fashion magazine on her body quietly bloomed again.

At this time, the expressions of several people on the sofa opposite Su Jin were full of ups and downs, and they all had their own merits:

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"Where is our brother Qing shameless? Obviously he's very... Restrained! ”

Finally found the right words to defend Yan Qing, and after speaking, Miao Miao, who had a long reflection arc, looked at the door of the studio indignantly, and she couldn't wait to rush in to find Gao Yuan to theorize.

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"It's so informative, I have to cheer up and eat melons well, I don't know what else this editor-in-chief Su knows, will it be revealed inadvertently? I'm looking forward to it."

Thinking for a moment, her whole body was refreshed, Zhang Yameng smiled innocently, and she spied on Su Jin quietly.

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"What does Weng Xiaoge mean, is my sister Jing'er's nickname?"

Zhou Peipei also realized it and became more and more surprised, she hid next to Shao Qing and Lao Zhang and muttered weakly.

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"One is a little sullen, the other is a whirlwind gyroscope at every turn, Gao Yuan is really not easy, I can understand her, this has been suppressed for an afternoon, just like my addiction to smoking..."

It was not surprising that it was Shao Qing, and as she spoke, she took out a cigarette from the python Hermes brikin handbag and skillfully dispersed it.

"Once I'm addicted, I can't stop it, I have to take another puff, come... Come... Come... Su Jin, Lao Zhang continued..."

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"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Three crisp flint roller rubbing sounds sounded one after another.

"Bang!"

Shrinking her right hand holding the lighter, Su Jin frowned slightly, and she looked back at the voice:

I saw that the door of the studio was kicked open from the inside out.

In the shed, five high-power continuous flashing lights and two long strips of 200W double tungsten modeling lamps are slowly extinguishing.

On the periphery of the black blackout cloth of the greenhouse, a whole circle of soft light boxes is also eclipsed.

I didn't see anyone, and the voice had arrived: "It's so dry, it's so stuffy, it's so hot, it's so annoying, the old lady has to rest for a while..."

Instantly, a Martin shoe stepped out of the studio that had been completely darkened.

"The scumbag surnamed Yan, why don't you give me a good reflection on my state today, twisting and pinching the chirping..."

Dressed in overalls and bomber jackets, Gao Yuan twisted her head and scolded and walked out of the studio, but the tone of her last sentence became gentle again:

"Jing'er, you... Okay, I'm sorry to talk about you, it'll be cool in a while, squeak if there's something wrong, I have to get a cigarette, I really can't stand you two..."

"And then! Gao Yuan, hurry up and have a good rest, don't be angry with them, now..."

Without waiting for Gao Yuan to walk up to Su Jin, Shao Qing had already thrown the cigarette in his hand at her with a box while speaking: "These two people are like this, they don't talk much... It's good that you get used to it, it's actually quite interesting. ”

Catching the cigarette case with her hand, Gao Yuan took a closer look, and she said lukewarmly: "Huang Fu, the tar content is quite dry!" ”

"Smack!"

"I didn't have a good rest yesterday, and I didn't make up for it at noon... This one is more refreshing..."

Shao Qing handed over the fire, and she skillfully comforted Gao Yuan, who was in a state of fire: "They bothered you~"

"Thanks, sisters, cough cough..."

Gao Yuan was slightly soothed, but the first puff of smoke entered her lungs, and she was choked and coughed.

Su Jin patted her back lightly and said angrily, "How long have you quit smoking... Pumping again... Go back to your house, Dou Xian'er should whisper and beep you again. ”

"Dare to send it, how many guts did you have when he took out a loan?"

Gao Yuan raised her head with a squint, and after touching Su Jin's eyes, she immediately turned gloomy: "Alas, Zhen, my heart is really uncomfortable." ”

Su Jin shook her head helplessly, and said with an apologetic wry smile to Shao Qing next to them: "Yuan'er and her people are like this, our imperial capital natives generally call this a twist." ”

Waving her hand, she didn't care, Shao Qing smiled charmingly, as if she had all kinds of charm around her eyebrows: "Gao Yuan is a person with a temperament, and she is a rare friend, she must be anxious for her, I can understand." ”

Throwing the cigarette that had not been smoked twice into the ashtray, Gao Yuan stretched out his hand to Shao Qing:

"Shao Qing, right, Jing'er mentioned that you have always taken good care of her, I, Gao Yuan, let's make friends."

"Zi~Zi~"

"Did you just mention me occasionally? Pain, shivering, cold... Oh no, Little Meow blew up..."

Single-minded, Shao Qing has been keeping an eye on the side with his spare eyes.

The cigarette butt that Gao Yuan threw in was not extinguished, the ashtray was emitting burnt smell and smoke, and Miao Miao, who had an unhappy face, frowned and poured some water inside.

"It's right to take care of her, come, Gao Yuan, I'll introduce you to... This is Pepe, Huai's assistant, have you seen it? ”

reacted quickly, Shao Qing naturally took a step forward, and gently took Zhou Peipei's hand that had not yet been released, and she blocked between Miao Miao and Gao Yuan with her body.

"I just came back from a business trip to Milan last weekend, and I haven't seen Jing'er for almost two months at the Spring Fashion Week there, but I've seen Pepe on TV, and the cheongsam is quite decent."

Gao Yuan's meaningful smile made Zhou Peipei lower her eyebrows in shame.

Shao Qing wiped to the side again, in the direction of Zhang Yameng.

Next to her is Lao Zhang, a public relations expert at Yan Qing's studio.

Zhang Yameng had already taken advantage of the action of throwing cigarette butts to pull Miao Miao back, she would hold her hands in front of her chest, and smile lightly at Gao Yuan, who was looking over.

Obviously, Yan Qing's words stimulated Gao Yuan again, she smiled and raised her eyebrows and said: "Hey, this girl looks good, but her eyes are not very good, and she is with the wrong person." ”

Zhang Yameng did not get angry with Gao Yuan, but showed his teeth, making the smile on his pretty face sweeter.

"Why is this man so annoying!"

Miao Miao couldn't bear it anymore, she emerged from behind Zhang Yameng and glared at Gao Yuan.

"Little Lori, sister, no one buys flowers, and there are several flower shops downstairs, so let's ask elsewhere."

Gao Yuan lowered her head to meet Miao Miao's angry eyes, and she didn't give up in her mouth, holding the role that Mr. Meow had made a cameo appearance to talk about.

"It's too dangerous here, I'll have to stay away."

Seeing that Miao Miao and Gao Yuan had a tendency to get closer and closer, Zhou Peipei was frightened, and she tried to get up secretly.

Zhang Yameng's eyes were quick to hug Miao Miao, who was trying to continue to arch forward.

Miao Miao jumped in the air, she opened her teeth and danced her claws: "Lao Zhang, let go of me!" ”

"Enough, Gao Yuan, do you still want to fight with a little girl in your thirties?"

Su Jin hugged Gao Yuan's waist from behind.

Miao Miao and Gao Yuan were like this, staring at Mai Mang's big eyes through the tip of a short coffee table.

The atmosphere in the VIP lounge instantly became tense.

Shao Qing calmed the atmosphere calmly, and she smiled with her eyebrows: "I said, there hasn't been a fight yet?" It's not too late to do it later. ”