By the time Shen Qingmiao arrived, Lin Baisen had already changed his clothes.

After the two of them finished greeting, a woman walked over: "Miss Shen, your changing room and dressing room are here." ”

"Then I'll go change my clothes first." Shen Qingmiao said to Lin Baisen.

When Shen Qingmiao came out, Lin Baisen sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and eyes slightly narrowed, looking like a big man's happy posture.

And the moment he saw Shen Qingmiao, his eyes lit up slightly, and his smile was even worse.

Shen Qingmiao was wearing a long slip dress of the same color as Lin Baisen, revealing thin white ankles and stepping on a pair of white shiny leather stiletto heels.

Her makeup is more pure, and her nude lips are slightly open.

"What are you going to do now?" Shen Qingmiao asked.

Lin Baisen reluctantly looked away, and said with a smile: "Now let's shoot the cover of each piece first, you may need to change your clothes constantly." ”

Shen Qingmiao expressed her understanding and sat directly next to Lin Baisen, "What period of background is it now?" ”

Shen Qingmiao's usual light perfume smell wafted over, Lin Baisen breathed slightly, cleared his throat unnaturally, and said: "Even in the middle of the script, when both of them encountered different setbacks and frustrations. ”

When they were ready, the two of them walked into one of the rooms together.

The inside is very simple, the white veil flutters in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a drawing board is placed in the corner, half covered with cloth, and half of the painting is exposed, it is Shen Qingmiao.

Shen Qingmiao was taken aback: "Who painted this, so powerful." ”

Limberson pointed to himself, "I drew it." ”

He spoke very calmly, only the slight upward movement of the tail note could be heard as showing off a little in it.

"Are you so good at drawing?" Shen Qingmiao was even more surprised.

"I've learned a little bit abroad before, and if you like it, when the shooting is over, I can give you this painting." Lin Baisen moved a little closer in the direction of Shen Qingmiao, and his voice was slightly deep.

Shen Qingmiao thought about it, hanging a portrait of herself in her own home is really a bit too narcissistic.

She shook her head, "Thanks, but forget it."

At this time, the photographer ran over and asked, "Are you two ready?" ”

Shen Qingmiao turned around and nodded slightly, and Lin Baisen hummed lightly.

Filming officially began.

Shen Qingmiao followed the guidance of the cameraman, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, her eyes slightly closed, her hands on her chest to make a prayer, the sun shining on her body, like a sacred and inviolable saint.

The white yarn moved with the wind and lifted it in front of Shen Qingmiao, and this coincidence added a mystery and sacredness.

The photographer's eyes widened suddenly, and his hand pressed the shutter button faster than his brain.

Click.

A faint shutter sound is hidden in the photographer's praise.

After the solo photo was taken, Shen Qingmiao stretched out a little tiredly, and Lin Baisen walked over to block her, but his eyes looked over to the wall in front of her.

"I've got coffee, do you need it?"

Shen Qingmiao relaxed her body and nodded: "Thank you." ”

Lin Baisen handed over a cup of coffee, and the two sat side by side.

Shen Qingmiao took a sip of coffee in both hands, the bitter taste was washed away by milk and sugar, and the warm liquid ran down her esophagus, and the warm feeling made her sigh.

"It's hard work, when this work is over, please have a meal to compensate you." Lin Baisen couldn't help but smile when he looked at her.

Shen Qingmiao frowned: "Didn't you pay everything, this is within the normal scope of hard work in the work." ”

She crossed her legs for comfort and looked at him with puzzled eyes: "And the remuneration you give is already higher than the market price, there is no need to invite me to dinner." ”

Lin Baisen did the same, and learned her to sit cross-legged on the sofa, "Because I want to eat with you." ”

In the next shooting, Shen Qingmiao's mind kept playing what Lin Baisen said.

"I want to eat with you."

When Lin Baisen said this, he still had a familiar smile on his face, and his voice was particularly peaceful, as if he was saying something inconspicuous.

Until he asked, "Now, can I treat you to a meal?" ”

Shen Qingmiao ran away under the pretext of wanting to go to the toilet, but fortunately, when he went back, Lin Baisen didn't talk about it again.

"Why does he want to invite me to dinner?" Shen Qingmiao asked 008 in fear, he didn't like Shen Qian after talking about it before, and he didn't provoke him, there was no reason to eat between the two of them!

008 thought for a moment and said seriously: "It's better to think about it simply, Lin Baisen just wants to invite you to a meal." ”

Shen Qingmiao: "Thank you, you're even more scary like this." ”

When would you simply want to invite someone to dinner?

A: When it's interesting to that person.

Lin Baisen suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Miao Miao, do you hear me?" ”

Shen Qingmiao withdrew his hand suddenly, and after reacting, he looked at him with some embarrassment: "What's wrong?" ”

"The photographer said he was going to change his pose." Lin Baisen lowered his eyes and looked at his hand that was thrown away, and his voice was faint, so that people couldn't hear the emotion.

Shen Qingmiao nodded, "I'm sorry I just got distracted." ”

After the poster was taken, the staff packed up their things and prepared to leave.

Lin Baisen stopped Shen Qingmiao, who was about to change his clothes.

Shen Qingmiao took two more steps forward, and finally turned to look at him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Did it scare you?" Limberson said.

Shen Qingmiao: "? ”

Lin Baisen took several steps closer to her, but still stopped at what Shen Qingmiao thought was a safe distance.

He lowered his eyelids slightly, his smile was a little reluctant, and Shen Qingmiao also noticed the fists clenched tightly on either side of his legs.

It looks very pitiful and innocent.

Shen Qingmiao hated her observation for the first time, she pursed the corners of her lips, and was about to speak, when Lin Baisen suddenly raised his head and looked at her, his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

Shen Qingmiao's heart twitched fiercely.

Lin Baisen said: "Miao Miao, I said I wanted to eat with you, did I scare you?" ”

Shen Qingmiao was silent for a while, but nodded honestly: "It's not that I'm scared, it's just that I'm a little shocked that you want to eat with me." ”

"Because you're likable." Lin Baisen's tone was soft and powerful.

Shen Qingmiao's heart was beating faster and faster, and she felt that the air around her was about to be drained, she subconsciously opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything.

What is this? Confession?

Lin Baisen looked at her seriously: "Didn't you notice that the more people around you know you, the more they like you?" For example, Shen Qian, Xiao Zixun, and Soft. ”

"But they're just friends." Shen Qingmiao came back to her senses after speaking, looked at Lin Baisen's eyes, and pursed the corners of her lips.

"I used to live abroad, and I was more direct in my speech, and I just wanted to express the same emotions as my friends." Lin Baisen took a few steps forward and crossed the safety line in Shen Qingmiao's heart.

The distance between the two people narrowed, and the emotions in Lin Baisen's eyes were seen more clearly by Shen Qingmiao.

Confused, puzzled, curious.

In his eyes, it was strange that he was himself, why did he have that kind of thought?

Shen Qingmiao's breathing became slow, and he heard him say, "What do you think I mean?" ”

Brother Sen is starting to laugh

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