Demon King: "......" God fucking east wind breaks.

Caught off guard, he was shown affection, and rolled silently with his earthy love words.

Lang Qiao was groggy all the way, and when he arrived at the studio, he was more like a marionette, letting him raise his arms and stretch his legs.

There are two sets of makeup photos they are going to take today, one is a team uniform photo and the other is a Cos photo.

The main purpose of the team uniform photo is to display it on the field, and there is not much room to play.

Almost all of you here are straight men of steel, and they have no experience in taking pictures, so they pull their collars and pockets, and they are fooled by a few random poses.

Until Ji Shaoyi played......

The GNM team uniform is a very decent red and white sports model, but it is not a little rustic when worn on Ji Shaoyi.

He stood still in front of the camera with his long legs, and with a 'stab' he pulled the zipper off his jacket, revealing the white T and delicate collarbone inside.

Then he tilted his head slightly, and his bony hand covered his forehead like the sun, and an extraordinarily artificial makeup photo was produced.

His eyebrows and eyes are delicate, his eyes are deep, and his eyes when he looks at the camera are sultry with a little desire to speak, which makes the photographer's breath stagnate, and he shouts on the spot: "Okay!" ”

She has worked with major professional teams for many years, and it is the first time she has seen such a camera-like player.

She was about to take two more shots when she heard Zheng Hang smack and say, "What's good?" If such a photo of a fairy wants to die is put on the field, will it really not be mosaic? ”

"Well said." Ji Shaoyi heard that the photos he made might not be reviewed, so he immediately zipped up his coat and honestly closed it, hugged his fist at Zheng Hang and said, "Then I'll give you the entire abstinence system?" ”

Then he stretched his hand into his pocket, and he took out a pair of gold-rimmed flat glasses, skillfully put them on the bridge of his nose, and pushed the frame with his middle finger.

'Click', the picture freezes.

Ji Shao's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his flat-light glasses refracted a strange light under the illumination of the fill light, which made him look like a Sven scum who could kill countless people in a suit, tie, and between talking and laughing.

With a murderous look on one's face.

Seeing that Zheng Hang's back was cold, he reached out and hugged the demon king's arm, and said tremblingly: "This fucking looks like a perverted murderer, and it's even more difficult to pass the trial, right?" ”

"So what do you say?" As soon as Ji Shao grabbed it with his long hand, he brought his backpack over, and poured out all the photo props he had prepared in advance, such as roses, tattoo stickers, newspapers, books, milk tea cups, etc.

There were even handcuffs and small leather whips.

Seeing that Zheng Hang is stupid, is this the world of exquisite boys?

Ji Shaoyi looked at him like a turtle, "You can say whatever style you want, there are three hundred and sixty-five kinds of props, and I have the style you want." ”

Zheng Hang: "...... God has 365 fucking props, you opened a studio at home before you became a professional, right?

Under Zheng Hang's turtle-like gaze, Ji Shaoyi took several sets of pictures contrivedly, but the more he patted him, the more ugly his face became.

"Forget it." Zheng Hang sighed tiredly, and said with a sad and indignant face: "This person clearly has a face that can't pass the trial!" ”

Gatlin nodded sympathetically: "The moment he appeared, the air seemed to smell of it. ”

When I was worried, "Will he still be able to play?" ”

Banned for having too much of a sassy face...... It seems to be a bit of a sassy. make

"it." Zheng Hang said: "It's a big deal to put a mosaic on him from head to toe." ”

Wait for me to silently make up the picture of everyone being human, only Ji Shaoyi is a walking mosaic......

Well, it seems to be more sassy.

Ji Shaoyi was let go, but the Demon King sneered coldly, and said with an unconvinced face: "Why is his photo so handsome, and our posture is so earthy?" I want a remake! ”

Without waiting for Zheng Hang to agree, he was already standing in front of the camera, his bony hand stretched out in front of the camera, and slowly tightened.

After the picture was frozen, he didn't forget to say to the photographer: "Please help me with a magic special effect, thank you." ”

The second demon king, cast spells online.

Seeing that the photos of the two of them were more handsome than the other, Gatlin couldn't sit still, he ran to the camera in three or two steps, his left hand was horizontal to his chest, his right hand was straight up, and his elbow was put on his left hand, which was compared to a move that all Ultraman would use when fighting monsters: Ultralight.

I didn't forget to say to the photographer: "Remember to give me a Biubiubiu light wave effect!" ”

When I saw that my teammates had started the second year of secondary school, then we couldn't fall behind, he took a step, and compared a turtle qigong gesture to the camera, and at the end he bowed to the photographer very politely and said: "Special effects, thank you." ”

Zheng Hang was so angry by the scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping that his temples burst out, he took a deep breath, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and silently recited "The Great Compassion Mantra".

Since he can't stop it, then he will join directly!

At the end of the day, he did not forget to instruct: "Please put a circle of holy light on the back of my head and write a few big letters." ”

Photographer: "What's the word?" ”

Zheng Hang: "I don't criticize the Buddha." ”

Photographer: "......"

Lang Qiao leaned on the sofa and slept soundly, when he was gently shaken twice by Ji Shaoyi.

"Baby, get up and take pictures."

Lang Qiao opened her eyes in a daze, and saw her teammates in front of the camera, and it was Ultra Light and Turtle School Qigong, and the scene was like a comic book exhibition scene for a while.

She had just woken up with big blurred eyes, stared at them in confusion for a while, and then asked Ji Shaoyi with a confused expression: "What are they doing?" ”

"In the second in the pose of whom." Ji Shaoyi pinched her cheeks, and the corners of his lips hooked darkly: "You can't embarrass me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lang Qiao's idea of not wanting to participate suddenly dissipated, and the flame called 'desire to win' in his heart burned to the ground.

A real powerhouse, you can't even lose the Secondary 2 game!

"How is that possible?" She sneered, brushed her messy hair, and walked straight to the camera with steps that she didn't recognize.

The red and white team uniform was already wide, and it was even looser on her thin body, like a child who had stolen adult clothes.

Lang Qiao recalled the middle two times he had watched over the years, and stood still in front of the camera with murderous energy, and the cold on his face was so cold that the cameraman was excited.

"Ready, ready?" The photographer asked in a trembling voice.

"Wait a minute." Lang Qiao pondered for a moment, spread his hands, retracted his middle finger and ring finger at the same time, made a gesture of 'love you', and then poked both sides of his cheek, and spit out a sentence with an expressionless face: "Nicole Niconi!" ”