"What's the matter?" Tang De wondered, should he take a promotional photo of the gang and promote it on the Internet? That's a bit too much of a disregard for the FBI.

"Take a few pictures of my woman." Fez tossed a magazine over, and when Donde picked it up, he realized that it was T, a magazine affiliated with the New York Times that specialized in avant-garde fashion content.

"Is it a magazine cover?" Don De looked at the black woman on the cover, well, in his eyes, the picture was average.

"No, it's not the cover, it's the inside page, it's pages 36-37. My woman really wanted to be in a magazine, so I spent a sum of money. But she thought the magazine was so bad, like a piece of shit, so she came to you after hearing Raymond say you were awesome. ”

"I see."

Tang De breathed a sigh of relief: "What should I do?" Fes? ”

"It's simple, make my woman happy and make her famous! I'm going to make her popular! ”

"But only two inner pages?" Tang De has a look on his face, what are you kidding, it's not even a cover, just two photos on the inside pages want to make a person popular?

"Why, you can't do it? Bang! Fez slammed his pistol on the table.

Damn it!

Why are these blacks all virtuous, and there is nothing else but the threat of pulling out guns, right?

Tang De couldn't afford to provoke him, so he could only stretch out his hands: "Don't be like this, Fez, I have a good relationship with Raymond and Bardeman, of course I will help with this favor!" ”

"That's right!" Fez slowly got up and stretched out his hand, and Tang De immediately stepped forward to shake him and reminded, "But I have one more thing to say." ”

"What's the matter?"

Tang De blinked: "I don't know if Raymond told you, I'm a little impatient when dealing with the work, so maybe the tone will be heavier." But believe me, it's just for the work, so that she can become popular. ”

Fez squeezed Donde's hand hard: "Of course it's no problem, I only have two requirements, remember." Make her satisfied, make her red! The rest is yours. Plus, as long as you do a good job, I'll give you a good reward! ”

"Okay."

By the time Tang De came out of Fez Music Company, the cold sweat behind his back had already soaked the shirt inside.

"When did photographers become so dangerous?" Tang De tightened his brows and was a little speechless, wondering if he should find a bodyguard.

After thinking about it again, even if there were bodyguards, it was impossible to safely protect yourself from this black neighborhood, and that had to be something that a superman could do.

So it is still necessary to stay away from danger, Tang De feels that Raymond and these people are a time bomb sooner or later, and there is really no need for he, a law-abiding citizen, to get involved.

When Boss Fez's vote is completed, he will definitely not be able to come here easily in the future.

A day later, in the same room where Raymond's album cover was filmed, the woman who was the boss of Fez appeared in front of Donde.

Ashara, a woman in a black leather coat with triangular sunglasses, sparkling jewels around her neck, and diamond rings on her hands. It looks rich and rich.

And Donde also saw that she was brought over by the extended Lincoln, and it can be said that Fez's row is far inferior to her.

But when he saw her, Fez smiled, and seemed to enjoy her dress as a noblewoman.

Later, under the introduction of Fez, Ashara raised her chin and raised her eyes slightly with her hand, looked at Tang De with the white of her lower eye, and said without stretching her hand: "Hello! ”

It's so arrogant, Tang De sneered in his heart and nodded: "Hello." ”

"Are you sure? I'm very strict. After Ashara and Fez were bored, they walked to the scene set up by Donde, and learned that the supermodel had her legs apart, crossed her waist, and her chin tilted.

The corners of Tang De's mouth twitched, feeling that today's shooting would not seem to be going well.

"Of course, as long as you listen to me." Donde's idea for today came from the cover photo of the legendary black supermodel Naomi by the American fashion magazine V.

The cover of this issue has received a lot of praise, and its lighting skills are known in the photography world as a textbook for photographing black people.

And Tang De not only adopted its lighting techniques, but also added more eye-catching elements, such as a "T" shaped purple light stick.

After asking Ashara to take off her leather clothes, Tang De looked at her inner clothes and shook his head: "You have to take off the inner clothes and keep only the underwear, I have prepared a set for you." ”

Ashara didn't resist, but picked up the underwear with two fingers in disgust and went to the next room to change out.

And as soon as she came out, Fez immediately drove the other little brothers downstairs, leaving only a few right-hand men to accompany her.

Because Ashara was wearing a sexy set of black underwear, her chest was leaking a lot of spring light, and there was not an extra inch of extra fabric.

Tang De, who was glared at by Fez a few times and had a stable psychological quality, commanded: "Lift that T-shaped light stick, yes, like a cane, pestle around your waist, and show your arrogance!" ”

When Ashara finished posing, Don adjusted the light according to Ashara's height, so that the white light reflected on her forehead and legs as the highlight part of the picture.

Because this cover will be adjusted to black and white, he will pay special attention to the highlights and shadows.

Aside from the light stick, the only color in this picture is this light stick.

After everything was done, Don De started shooting, but Ashara didn't cooperate and was very picky.

"Hey, what's wrong here? Pack it up. ”

"I don't think this pose is enough to show my temperament, so let's change it."

"Oh, this light is so dazzling, can you turn it off?"

"This stick is so weird, is it really not going to steal my show?"

"You and the hell...... Can you shut up! Listen to me, OK? I'm going to make you a supermodel! ”

Tang De couldn't help but reprimand, but in the next second, he saw the other junior brothers turn their cold gazes towards him.

Damn it! It's helling difficulty!

But Tang De really couldn't accept Ashara's suggestion, so the two of them have been at a stalemate, she is unwilling to follow Tang De's ideas, and Tang De has always refused to do what she says.

And Fez, a stupid love brain, is useless at all, and in Ashara's coquettish voice, he not only softens his waist but also softens his brain, pointing fingers at Tang De, and leaving the original agreement behind.

The angry Tang De really wanted to take out the gun directly and surprise the dog man and woman.

When this matter is over, you must go to practice guns and buy guns!

Tang De had just made up his mind to talk to Ashara again, but as soon as he raised his camera, he heard a sudden gunfire from downstairs!

"Bang bang!"

Don and Ashara were stunned for a moment, but Fez didn't.

"Shit! Hide! Old K guard the window! Ashara: Protect yourself! The others come with me! Without the slightest hesitation, Fez, who seemed to have encountered similar scenes countless times, took out his gun from his arms and rushed downstairs.

When Lao K heard this, he was directly close to the window, holding a pistol in his right hand and a pistol pinned to his waist.

And when Don De came back to his senses, he found that Ashara was full of horror and was about to drop the light stick and flee to the bathroom for refuge. There was no other escape route in this room, and the only window was facing the street.

But just before Ashara entered the bathroom, he was suddenly stopped by Dondra.

"Let go of me! FXXK, what are you going to do! Fez won't let you go! Ashara thought that Donde was going to plot against her, and she resisted fiercely.

The old K also turned his head to look over, and the gun in his hand was always on standby.

However, what they never expected was that Don pushed Ashara back to the set and yelled, "They beat them!" You, keep shooting! ”

“FXXK！ What did you say! You are crazy! Ashara was completely shocked, and she looked at Donde's calm and even somewhat terrifying expression, as if she had been choked by the throat.

"I say, you, stand here and pose for me honestly! I have a new inspiration! I'm going to take a picture, you know? ”

"They're in a shootout! We'll die if we stay here! ”

"Listen, you can't escape from this room! Either they come up and kill me, or when I'm done shooting, they come up and kill me! So listen to me! Keep shooting! ”