"Switch to Kris now." the director shouted.
Kris walked over with long legs, his height of 187cm was not inferior to that of Ouyangguang. One had a stern face, the other was more domineering, sharp and handsome, standing together they had a strange harmony.
"Pose in a more domineering way," the photographer suggested.
Kris suddenly reached out and put his hand on Ouyangguang's shoulder, and their noses almost touched. Ouyangguang was stunned at first, then he cooperated and grabbed Wu Yifan's tie, and his eyes instantly became dangerous and provocative. This unexpected interaction made the photographer press the shutter frantically: "Amazing! Such tension!"
During the break in the shooting, Ouyang Guang took the iced American coffee handed to him by his assistant. When he tilted his head back to drink the coffee, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his black tie swayed slightly with the movement.
"Change of costume."
After changing into a casual style, Zhang Yixing stood naturally beside Ouyangguang, and the other staff members formed a semicircle around him. Ouyangguang put one hand in his pocket and casually put the other hand on Zhang Yixing's shoulder, showing a relaxed atmosphere that was completely different from before. When the photographer asked for "something more lively", Tao suddenly winked, which made the staff members laugh and the picture instantly became lively.
The next photoshoot was more casual. Zhang Yixing stood on the left side of Ouyangguang. Although the two did not interact directly, there was a subtle tacit understanding between their postures and eyes. When Ouyangguang accidentally turned her head to look at Zhang Yixing, the photographer keenly captured this moment. In the photo, Zhang Yixing's mouth corners slightly raised, and Ouyangguang's eyelashes cast fine shadows under the light.
"Finally, here are a few free-form photos." said the photographer.
Ouyang Guang covered his mouth and yawned, and was suddenly hugged by LUHAN from behind. He was startled at first, and then he smiled, with crescents at the corners of his eyes. This natural smile stunned everyone in the room.
The photoshoot lasted until 3pm. By the end, Ouyang had changed into five outfits, from casual to formal, and she was able to handle every style with ease. The editor-in-chief of the magazine came over to shake her hand and said, "I look forward to working with you next time. You are the model we have always dreamed of."
Ouyangguang bowed politely to express his gratitude, and his hair fell down in front of his forehead. When he stood up, his face returned to his usual slightly distant expression, as if the person who had just shone in front of the camera was another person.
"Let's go," the agent checked the time, "the concert rehearsal is about to begin."
Ouyang Guang nodded and changed back into his casual clothes, a white T-shirt and black ripped jeans, simple but making his figure look more upright. When he walked towards the nanny car, Zhang Yixing quickly followed and naturally took the coat from his hand.
"Xiaoguang, you performed really well!" Zhang Yixing said in Changsha dialect.
Ouyang Guang smiled and lowered her head, with the loose hair on her forehead hanging down, covering the slightly red tips of her ears.
In the nanny car, Ouyang Guang took a nap by the window. The sunlight shone through the glass, casting mottled light and shadows on his face, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes. Zhang Yixing looked at his sleeping face and gently covered him with his coat.
After returning to the company, they had a quick lunch, and Ouyang Guang and the members of Team K immediately rushed to the performance venue to prepare for the dream concert in the evening.
"The rehearsal for 'Sorry Sorry' starts in an hour!" the staff member reminded.
Ouyangguang took the time to practice dance moves in the waiting room.
When the prelude of "Sorry Sorry" sounded, the screams from the audience were deafening. Ouyang Guang performed perfectly, and even had the energy to wink at the camera at the end. Backstage, he leaned against the wall as if he was exhausted.
"Well done." Junmian appeared beside him at some point and handed him a bottle of water.
Ouyang Guang took the water and drank it in big gulps. His Adam's apple rolled up and down as he swallowed, and sweat slid down his neck into his collar.
"Tomorrow..." he asked breathlessly, "What's the schedule tomorrow?"
Kim Junmyeon glanced at his phone and said, "We don't have any plans tomorrow, but you still have classes all day."
Ouyang Guang wailed and buried his face in his towel. The whole month of May passed quietly in this busy schedule.
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