Chapter 51： Fight for the male god (1/2)
”Si Huang, your cell phone is ringing.”
Yu Ling brought the milk tea on the table in front of Si Huang, and looked at the vibrating mobile phone.
”Eat first.” Si Huang smiled and picked up the milk tea.
At noon, I ate sandwiches and fruit salads from the cafeteria of Huaxing Art School, as well as small cakes and fresh-made biscuits from the cafeteria.
Si Huang was eating, Yuene walked in from the outside, and when he opened the door, he could hear messy screams, and disappeared when the door closed.
Yuen put a few handbags in her hands on the sofa, sweating a little on her forehead, ”Isn’t it said that the girls in art school are more gentle?” They all said that they would not accept gifts, and they just stuffed them in one by one. Just pick off your clothes if you help, how reserved is the girl? What about cute and cute?
”Brother, drink water.” Yu Ling smiled and handed him a cup of milk tea.
Yuene shook his head, ”Give me mineral water.” Then he looked at Si Huang and stopped talking.
Yu Ling changed him a glass of water, noticed his look, and asked with her eyes: What happened?
Yuen did not speak.
Si Huang had just eaten, Yu En and Yu Ling also put down their chopsticks.
”Si Huang, do you have the Internet?” Yuen asked.
”Huh? Yes.”
As soon as Yuen saw her calm look, she knew that she must have known it, not to go around, ”Now the Huaxing Art School is all over.”
”What's up with us?” Si Huang wiped the corners of his mouth, then picked up the phone that was ringing again, cast a look at Brother Yuen, and answered the phone.
After the call was connected, there was no immediate speech, only heavy breathing, like a volcano about to erupt.
”What's the matter?” Si Huang asked actively.
”Did you do Si Hua's business?” It was so sharp that there was no room for relaxation.
Si Huang let out a ”ha” and laughed happily, ”I saw it. He had a great time yesterday.”
”I asked if you did it!”
”No.” Si Huang leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, even his eyes were stained with a smile.
”Don't try to lie to me! If you did it, I will know if you ask Si Hua!”
”If you believe him or not, why do you still ask me?” Si Huang was not angry, ”This picture today is not Si Hua, it will be me.”
”Si Huang, I have already said that no matter what resentment you have in your heart, I am your father, and you must listen to me! If you come back obediently today, I will forgive you this time! If you are still so stubborn, I will let you know that you can do nothing by yourself! No child can deal with his own Lao Tzu! Do you understand?”
”I understand.” The smile on Si Huang's mouth was even brighter, ”Just Si Zhihan, don't underestimate me, I also shed your blood.”
This hurts the phone to hang up.
At Fenghua Entertainment, Si Zhihan frowned and looked at the phone recording. Useless! Si Huang denied it, but he didn't expose it at all!
In Huaxing Art School, Si Huang stood up and asked Yu En, ”What is your work in the afternoon?”
Yuen replied: ”Taking photos of life.”
”Let's go.” When Si Huang walked halfway, he stopped and said to the two of them: ”If someone asks about Si Hua, you just keep silent.”
The two brothers and sisters nodded.
”Brother, Si Huang seems to be in a good mood.” Yu Ling said quietly.
Yuen: ”I can see it.” After a pause, ”I always feel that something big is going to happen.”
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Huaxing Art School has many shooting scenes. The third floor of No. 1 Teaching Building is a variety of indoor scenes for art school students to learn and train acting skills.
In a house with two bedrooms and one living room in a modern and simple style, Yang must first check the positions of the staff and wait for Si Huang to appear after confirming that there is no problem.
The door of the temporary changing room opened, and Si Huang, who put on the RB home clothes, walked out.
Everyone turned to look around.
The off-white cotton long-sleeved shirt is still the fresh and luxurious style of RB this year. It looks clean and simple at first glance. In fact, there are subtle silver embroidery on the clothes, which wins from the details. Below is a pair of light gray loose trousers, dragged slightly to the trousers, under the feet are light blue and white overlapping plaid slippers.
She walked out slowly, as if she was really in her own home, her hair was a little loose and messy, making the whole person more lazy and soft.
”Have you ever filmed an endorsement before?” Yang Bi first nodded in satisfaction and asked softly.
Si Huangdao: ”No, but I have checked the information.”
Yang Bixian: ”Take out your previous self-confidence, treat this as your home, and do whatever you need to do. The photographer will take pictures by yourself. If you need to do anything in the middle, just follow the photographer's instruction.”
Si Huang nodded, indicating that he was fine.
Yang Bixian: ”Let's start.”
When the lights were turned on and the lens was focused, everyone found that Si Huang's aura had changed again.
In the morning, the arrogant yuppie bully on basketball turns into a lazy and elegant home warmer.
She seemed to have just woke up, walking slowly and leisurely, rubbing her hair casually with her hands, half-squinted eyes and hazy water swaying in it, lazily glanced at the photographer, and the other party immediately took it in a daze. One capture freeze frame. After a while, the person in the camera has moved to the open kitchen.
She took the coffee beans in the glass cabinet, freshly brewed coffee in an orderly manner, beautiful fingers and the coffee machine set off each other, half of her body leaned against the cabinet, lazy, bright red lips outlined a shallow smile, Eyes drooped and stared at the work in hand.
A special atmosphere called serenity lingers around her. As long as you watch her, even the flow of time seems to become slow, happy and relaxed, and feel that every morning is very beautiful.
Freshly brewing coffee should be a boring process, but it was pleasing to the eye when Si Huang made it. No one wanted to urge her, but seriously experienced the tranquility she created at this moment.
She personally selected a pure white porcelain cup, washed it and wiped it out before it was half full, and walked to the living room with one hand.
At this time, she seemed to be more awake, but she still showed the ease of being at home. She casually took a magazine on the coffee table, took off her slippers and sat cross-legged on the sofa with the magazine on her lap, looking down. When the temperature of the coffee in her hand lowered, she turned her eyes slightly and took a sip at the edge of the cup.
In the heat, the exquisite eyebrows stretched softly, from the tips of the eyes to the end of the eyebrows, there was a smile of enjoyment. The blushing lips became redder in contact with the heat, and the upward arc was both fresh and noble.
”Are there any special requirements?” The lazy young man exuding elegance on the sofa raised his head and asked gently in a low-melt voice.
Yang must first return to his senses and look at the photographer.
The photographer looked at the finished product several times and exclaimed: ”No problem! You can change clothes!”
If it weren't for the reminder from Si Huang, perhaps they would continue to stay in this scene, forgetting that this is not a movie, but a product promotion and a plane photo.
Si Huang walked from the sofa to the changing room, and walked out again in about four or five minutes. He was wearing the latest RB model that has not yet been released this season, a white T-shirt with a big picture, a middle-layer blue shirt, and a dark green knit outside. Jacket, underneath the nine-point folded jeans, revealing half of the ankle, with RB casual shoes.
Yang Bixian: ”First come a few pictures in the house, and then go outside. By the way,” he remembered something and said to Si Huang: ”I originally wanted to show love in the last scene, but it would be better to highlight the signs in the middle. Si Huang, can you show the feeling of having a favorite girlfriend by your side? Even if she doesn't exist.”
”You can try.” Si Huang didn't say anything.
Yang must nod first.
The shooting scene was surrounded by many men and women. The innermost layer was filled with girls. They all lay in front of the window and stared at the performance of Si Huang inside. Due to the closure of the house, it was impossible to hear Yang Bixian and Si Huang's conversation clearly. But with Si Huang's next performance, some smart girls guessed it, and there was a scream--
”Obviously, we have so many women here, why do you have to show your majesty to the air! It's so bad!”
”Yes, didn't you let other boys play in the previous game? Didn't you look down on people?”
”Ah-I really want your Majesty to see that it is me, not to act as a female pig's foot, but to be your Majesty's pet! I don't mind the background wall!”
”... Are you sure you are going up, and you won't throw Si Huang down and add trouble to him?” A sour male voice came out, ”Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
Many girls turned their heads and stared at the direction of the voice, but they could not find the existence of the boy, and snorted proudly in their hearts: Gee! Deserve it!
Although Si Huang didn't say enough, her performance still made Yang Bixian and the photographer unable to find any flaws.
This kind of worry-free feeling really makes people happy and helpless. Your performance is so good that the photographer has no sense of accomplishment, okay? And it's a bit stressful! ——People act so amazing in front of him. If he shoots people and he is not perfect yet, how can he be mixed in the photography circle?
The simple living room is home to Si Huang's charm.
The teenager leaned on the sofa, raised his gaze and looked at the direction of the camera and the camera. His eyes were bright and clear, with a hint of enthusiasm and smile, his vermilion lips were slightly opened, and the corners of his mouth had a natural upward curvature. As if calling someone softly, telling something gently.
Her feelings were not unrestrained and full of enthusiasm, but it was just right for people to feel, the youthful youthfulness and frankness, pure and beautiful, and the whole person glowed.
Then the boy picked up the magazine and lay down on the sofa with his slender and straight legs resting on the armrest of the love seat, his head resting on the cushion at the other end. This posture is laid back and relaxed, revealing her tall and good figure without a doubt. He had short black hair scattered, his face was whiter in the light, his eyes squinted with pleasure, a little mischievous smile, and one hand raised the magazine.
At that moment, everyone felt that there was a girl right next to her, who wanted to get the magazine, but was deliberately tricked by the teenager.
Yang Bi first looked at it carefully, and the smile on his face grew thicker.
He was extremely thankful that he had chosen Si Huang. This kid will be hot! He thought fiercely in his heart: and the fire was beyond his expectations!
The more popular Si Huang is in the future, the more benefits of RB will be. If he hadn't selected Si Huang at this time, he might not be able to invite Si Huang to endorse him if he paid several times the price in the future!
”The home photo is here.” Yang must check the time of his watch first. ”It's still class time, right? Si Huang changes his clothes and takes two photos in the classroom.”
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Yang Bixian’s decision made the girls onlookers excited. They were both obedient and cute and yelled, “Handsome guy is awesome,” he’s not bad, it’s no wonder that it’s quite wise to be a high-level RB. If you say, completely forget the previous complaints, the contrast made the boys speechless, and secretly said: You must not offend women!
Yang Bixian also couldn't laugh or cry for a while, facing a group of bright eyes staring at him, he murmured: ”A class can't be all girls.”
”Handsome guy, you look like me, it’s okay to cross a boy?” A fat girl with short hair and big glasses stood up and said proudly: ”Usually I walk outside in my dad’s clothes. No one treats me like a girl! You see, I have worked hard like this, and I would be so uncaring if I don’t choose!”
Yang Bixian: ”...”
In order to be in the same class with the male gods, do you fight like this, did your parents make it?
Yang Bixian's decision proves that he is actually caring.
Si Huang changed into a British college-style clothing. The light brown sweater with white lining is simple and elegant. The knit sweater has a layered diagonal diamond pattern, which adds a somewhat fashionable personality. The V-neckline shows the uninhibited and unruly youth of the youth. Charm, it looks more like a British gentleman, and the casual style is very suitable for students in school.
Her hair has also undergone simple care, using styling water to make the hair on the front of her forehead a non-exaggerated hairstyle, and she looks more energetic and refined.
The door of the classroom opened, and Si Huang was baptized with warm eyes as soon as he walked in.