"Here you are?" Cui Ya adjusted her camera. She took a quick look at his outfit: a black shirt tucked into black suit pants, with two buttons on the chest unbuttoned, revealing the silver chain he was wearing.
A decorative silver chain hung from the waistband.
Sunny sprayed his slightly longer hair with styling spray and simply combed it into a Japanese wolftail mullet. His hair was very soft and easy to manage.
There is a bit of coldness on his face when there is no expression, and this tiny point is successfully outlined by Sunny.
The red diamond on his eyelid embellished his otherworldly side. As for the next shooting, Cui Ya automatically presented a sample in her mind and quickly asked her men to set up the scene.
"There is a bouquet of flowers on the table that you two will use later. Go get it. I'll take a few pictures of you first so you can get a feel for it." Cui Ya was discussing something with the staff. Jing Zuohuai nodded and went to get the flowers.
There were red roses and sunflowers on the table. He stretched out his hand towards the sunflowers and said, "You are wrong. The red roses are yours, and the sunflowers are Ke Huo's."
"Red roses are more in line with your current temperament."
Is that so? Does this delicate and fragile flower suit me now?
But in the past, I always met my fans with sunflowers in my hand, and most of the bouquets I received were also sunflowers.
When did it start to change?
"Stand behind the backdrop. I'll take some simple photos first, and you can pose as you like." Cui Ya instructed him.
"Take a close-up photo, put the rose against your face, and show the red diamond in your left eye. Make your eyes colder, and yes, look at the camera."
Cui Ya was very satisfied. "The chest area, yes, slightly covered with roses, keep it like this, you are nice. Okay, then turn your back and look back at me slightly..."
"Stage attendant, put a bunch of roses on the bed. Jing Zuohuai, lie down on it." Cui Ya said, "OK, give me a profile shot. Turn off the lights and shine the side light on the second rose from the right. Jing Zuohuai, look more natural. Good, beautiful!"
After Ke Huo got ready, he arrived at the shooting location and went straight to Jing Zuohuai.
Jing Zuohuai was lying on his bed, surrounded by white sheets and vibrant flowers. His face was expressionless, as if he were falling asleep with the roses. He opened his eyes, sniffed the rose closest to him, and kissed it on his lips.
"So beautiful." Ke Huo couldn't help but say, "Brother Jing and the red rose are a perfect match, aren't they!"
He Zhijin smiled and did not answer him.
Jing Zuohuai is very beautiful, so any flower would be a good prop for this photoshoot. Red roses are beautiful and delicate, but too bright, and honestly, Jing Zuohuai doesn't quite fit this temperament.
If he were to choose, he would probably choose a white rose, a pure and clean flower.
Jing Zuohuai is low-key and easy-going, and sincerity is his attitude. Only such clean and impure flowers can bring out his original temperament.
White roses are the best match for Jing Zuohuai.
"Is Ke Huo ready?" Cui Ya glanced at him. "Okay, let's take another panoramic shot in the bushes. Jing Zuohuai can get the hang of it himself."
Jing Zuohuai looked at the large bouquet of flowers in his hand, thinking, "Sister Ya, I have an idea."
Jing Zuohuai picked the petals and looked up to ask her, "Is it okay?"
Cui Ya understood what he meant immediately, zoomed the camera out, and made an OK gesture.
Jing Zuohuai gathered a handful of rose petals and threw them upwards, looking at He Zhijin behind the camera with a satisfied look. He seemed to relax and start to immerse himself in the scene.
He waved his hands very hard, and when the petals fell down, Jing Zuohuai looked at the camera very casually. The petals fell in front of him, and he reached out to catch them.
But the fluttering petals slipped through his fingers, leaving no trace. He Zhijin was completely shocked by the scene before him, as if he had witnessed a grand spectacle.
Offer roses as a sacrifice and give the most sincere blessings.
"It's so beautiful." Cui Ya smiled as she looked at the photo. The more she looked at Jing Zuohuai, the more satisfied she became.
"OK, quick move, let's start the double take now. Ke Huo, just follow my instructions. If you don't understand anything, ask Jing Zuohuai, he will teach you. Of course, if you have any ideas, please share them."
“Okay, okay!”
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