When Bo Yan said this, the photographer and Wanwan were stunned, and Ruan Mian was naturally stunned as well.

However, he was only stunned for a very brief second, then he nudged Bo Yan with his elbow, lowered his voice, and whispered: "What are you doing? Taking photos for free, is there something wrong with you?"

After this advertisement, Ruan Mian’s pre-tax salary will be 300,000.

His live broadcast room has a lot of traffic and many active fans, and he is no worse than a small star.

Now that Bo Yan wanted to join for free, Ruan Mian had already subconsciously put him and herself in the same camp, and of course didn't want him to suffer such a loss.

"No problem," Bo Yan's eyes curved, and he also spoke in a low voice, "I'm not doing this for money, I just want to make a friendly appearance for you, is that okay?"

But the photographer had very good ears and heard Bo Yan's words clearly. Before Ruan Mian could speak, he clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Okay, okay, of course it's okay to make a guest appearance. It's very okay, especially okay!"

Bo Yan twitched his lips but didn't say anything. He just lowered his eyes and looked at Ruan Mian quietly, waiting for Ruan Mian to express his opinion.

The two looked at each other for two seconds, and Ruan Mian became awkward again. He turned his head away and muttered softly, "You...if you want to act, then act!"

After receiving his affirmative answer, Bo Yan stood up, smiled faintly and nodded, "Okay, then count me in."

"But let me ask you something in advance," the photographer looked at Bo Yan and Ruan Mian with a meaningful look, and asked half jokingly and half gossiping, "Does the 'friend' in this friendly appearance mean the 'friend' of a good friend, or the 'friend' of a boyfriend?"

Ruan Mian had just taken a sip of the water handed to him by the staff when he was caught off guard by the photographer asking such a question. He was inexplicably very sensitive to the word "boyfriend". He choked on the water and couldn't help bending over and coughing.

"What's wrong?" Bo Yan quickly reached out and patted him on the back. "Drink slowly, why are you in such a hurry?"

Ruan Mian coughed twice again, stood up and slowly drank some water before he gradually recovered.

But because of the coughing, a few physiological tears were forced out of the corners of his eyes, and his eyelashes were wet, making him look inexplicably pitiful.

Bo Yan only took a glance and then lowered his eyes, the tip of his tongue couldn't help but touch his back teeth.

The topic ended automatically after being interrupted by Ruan Mian. The photographer stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said, "It would be nice to add this handsome boy, but you have to go to the dressing room first to see if there are any suitable clothes to wear."

Bo Yan responded with a "hmm" and walked towards the dressing room.

When he walked past the photographer, he suddenly lowered his voice and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I don't have the final say on your question just now. You have to listen to him."

The photographer was stunned for a moment before he recalled the question he had just asked...

After a moment, the photographer took off his glasses, looked at Bo Yan's back as he walked away, and uttered a sworn word in a low voice.

It’s amazing, I’ve never seen such a way of forcing dog food on people!

In the dressing room, the staff listened to the two people's purpose, pointed to a set of clothes in the closet, and said with a smile: "This was previously sponsored by the brand together with the butterfly girl's set of clothes, in case you need it. I didn't expect that you would really need it!"

Ruan Mian leaned over to take a look and found that this set of clothes looked very familiar. It turned out to be the exclusive set for the hero Dark Assassin!

Ruan Mian didn't play the hero Dark Assassin very often, but last time, he used Dark Assassin to kill Zhao Qun four times in one game. Ruan Mian still has a good impression of this hero.

"There's only one set of clothes." Ruan Mian looked at Bo Yan and tilted his head to ask him, "If you wear it, how do you plan to design the plot of the advertisement?"

Ruan Mian admitted that he had no talent in this area, but at least he had common sense. He also knew that when adding a new character, he must of course match the corresponding plot, and it was impossible to let Bo Yangan stand aside.

Bo Yan raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when the photographer's voice sounded behind him again: "How is it? Do you have clothes to wear?"

Bo Yan turned around, nodded calmly, and said concisely: "One set."

"Just one set to wear?" The photographer came closer and asked the same question as Ruan Mian, "Then do you have any ideas for the plot design?"

Bo Yan nodded without hesitation.

But just as he was about to open his mouth, he was stopped by the photographer again: "Hey wait a minute, tell me your idea first, is it, is it the kind of very... niche, you'd better keep that idea to yourself, I can't take a photo for you!"

He spoke in a vague way, and Ruan Mian didn't understand at all. She blinked her eyes blankly, "What do you mean? What do you mean by very niche?"

Bo Yan naturally understood.

Isn't homosexuality a minority sexual orientation?

He answered the photographer's question like that before, and the photographer was afraid that he would show this in the advertisement, such as adding intimate shots of himself and Ruan Mian...

"You think too much," Bo Yan coughed lightly and said calmly, "I don't mean that. My thoughts are very popular."

Ruan Mian was even more anxious now. He couldn't help but frown, stretched out his hand to tug at the corner of Bo Yan's clothes, and whispered to him: "What kind of Tai Chi are you doing!"

Now the photographer found it interesting. He really didn't expect that these two people were so different. One was extremely black-bellied, while the other was stupid and innocent.

Perhaps because he thought it was fun to tease children, the photographer deliberately confronted Ruan Mian and said, "I just wanted to check with your...your good friend to see if he would add any scenes that are not suitable for children, such as Wanwan-chan not kissing you, but him kissing you instead."

Ruan Mian: “!”

He suddenly turned his head to look at Bo Yan, his eyes wide open with shock and helplessness, his ears were inexplicably red.

He looked so obedient, so cute that people wanted to bully him. Bo Yan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then managed to steady his voice and said, "I don't have that idea. Don't listen to him."

Ruan Mian heaved a long sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt relieved, a strange feeling of pity or regret passed through his heart.

The next second, Ruan Mian shook his head vigorously, feeling that something might really be wrong with him recently!

Isn’t it great that I won’t be kissed by Bo Yan!

How could he, how could he feel regretful!

Absolutely impossible!

"My idea is this," Bo Yan said in a low and cold voice, pulling Ruan Mian's messy thoughts back. He said slowly, "At first, Mild and I played the game together in a duo. I could choose the hero Dark Assassin. Then, suppose one of the enemy heroes was Butterfly Girl. Then, Butterfly Girl suddenly appeared from the game, and at the same time, Dark Assassin also appeared from the game and merged with me. At this time, I could have a simple fight with Butterfly Girl, and finally I won and protected my teammate Mild."

After hearing this, the photographer thought for two seconds and wanted to applaud.

It’s not that this idea is so fresh or brilliant, but this idea is completely feasible and perfectly achieves the goal that Bo Yan wants to achieve.

It is obvious that Bo Yan has regarded Wanwanjiang as his love rival, so in the plot of this advertisement, he automatically changed Wanwanjiang's character, Dienu, from the hero originally controlled by Ruan Mian to the enemy's hero, and even deliberately arranged a simple fight, in the end Bo Yan himself had to win.

What's this?

Isn't this just implying through the advertisement that one can definitely beat the love rival? !

And the final design, protecting teammate Mild, not only conforms to the team spirit he advocated before, but also can win the favor of his sweetheart. It's perfect, isn't it!

"Great, really great," the photographer gave Bo Yan a thumbs up, "Boy, you are really thoughtful!"

Bo Yan raised the corners of his lips and said frankly: "Thank you, I'll take it as a compliment."

However, Ruan Mianqing's strange train of thought came into play again at this time.

He couldn't understand what was going on in Bo Yan's mind at all. His only concern was -

"No, why should I ask you to protect me?" Ruan Mian raised his eyebrows and said righteously, "We cool guys should always play the role of protector!"

Photographer: “…………”

Kid, you know you will really be eaten if you are so stupid!

Bo Yan hummed, hesitated for less than half a second, and then said, "Okay, I'll do as you say. Let's change it. I'll trouble Brother Ku to protect me."

There was no trace of joking in Bo Yan's tone when he said this. On the contrary, it was very serious and sincere, as if he was really asking Ruan Mian to do something very important.

Meeting his sincere eyes, Ruan Mian inexplicably began to feel his whole body getting hot. He hastily looked away and said with all his might, "This... this is more like it!"

After discussing with Wanwanjiang, Wanwanjiang only made a small suggestion and accepted the change.

She hoped that in the end, her Butterfly Girl would not be defeated by Ruan Mian's Dark Thorn, but that the fight would remain in a draw.

Ruan Mian naturally didn't care about this. Bo Yan raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything more.

After the new advertising segment was confirmed, Ruan Mian changed his clothes into Dark Thorn's exclusive suit, with a black cloak and a bayonet in his hand. Of course, it was cooler than his previous clothes.

"I'll re-do your makeup!" the makeup artist said excitedly, "Don't think it's too thick or too weird. I promise that I can perfectly restore this hero!"

Of course Ruan Mian was very familiar with the face of this hero and knew that he had purple lips, so this time he did not refuse but nodded in cooperation.

The makeup artist thickened Ruan Mian's eyebrows, added a thin line of eyeliner, and used eyeliner to draw a unique tattoo pattern on the right cheek. Finally, of course, he applied purple lipstick.

"Perfect!" The makeup artist's eyes lit up as she looked at Ruan Mian in front of her. "Isn't it perfect? ​​The Dark Thorn is you!"

Wanwan couldn't help but exclaim "Wow" from the side.

Ruan Mian took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.

Just one glance and he was stunned.

I was really surprised by myself!

Although it was really uncomfortable to have so many messy things painted all over his face, Ruan Mian still felt it was worth it when he saw how cool and heroic he looked!

In order to be cool, he is willing to endure a little discomfort!

After admiring enough, Ruan Mian couldn't help but look back at Bo Yan. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were sparkling, and everything he wanted to say was clearly written in his eyes.

"Very cool," Bo Yan's eyes curved, praising sincerely, "very cool."

Ruan Mian turned around contentedly and followed the photographer back to the shooting location.

Bo Yan fell half a step behind him, his eyes dark and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

Ruan Mian himself must not know that his originally cute and docile looks, paired with his current makeup and clothes, do not look out of place. Instead, he has a unique cuteness, like a little devil who has not yet grown up.

It's really cute.

…………

The plot of the advertisement has been completely designed, the difficulty is not high, and the shooting process is overall smooth. I passed it completely after two consecutive takes.

The last shot freezes on Ruan Mian, wearing a cloak and holding a bayonet, standing in front of Bo Yan as an absolute protector, confronting Die Nu.

Bo Yan tilted his head, closed his eyes slightly, and his nose touched Ruan Mian's cloak.

Only half of his face was captured in the camera, the other half was covered by Ruan Mian's cloak.

At first glance, it looks like he is seeking protection from the hidden thorn, but if one is willing to take a closer look, it is not difficult to taste the almost pious yet ambiguous flavor brought about by this action itself.

The author has something to say: Today is another day when I want to type “Xiao Bo is so capable” in the comment section!

Sorry, I'm late today. I went to meet a friend I haven't seen for a long time during the day and came home late. I finished writing Speed ​​​​at 23:59 and did not lose my little red flower!

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