Chapter 142 Flower Sea Photo Album
After two consecutive live broadcasts of "Reverse Supermodel", the audience's attention finally shifted from the mentors to the contestants.
The refined version of the first episode was officially released. When the contestants hurried to Shanghai, Luo Qinglin was filming Jiang Yanyu in a sea of sunflowers.
After being interrupted by Bai Shengyun and losing the chance to control Jiang Yanyu, Luo Qinglin begged several times but failed to get the next chance.
The validity period of the promises made by the vixen when she was drunk was extremely short. The peach that Luo Qinglin obtained was covered with new scars, but it still couldn't exceed the threshold that Jiang Yanyu felt when he heard him say "I like it too" that day. He only asked for a chance to take pictures in the sea of flowers.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
Bai Shengyun quietly opened the window halfway, put her hands on the windowsill and held her face, watching the game between the young couple with envy from a distance.
It is almost November, the weather is getting cooler, the sky is overcast and gloomy, the sun is stingy, and only a small part of the day can it shine with golden light, giving light to the sea of flowers.
At Luo Qinglin's request, Jiang Yanyu only wore a pair of tight black briefs, and applied liquid highlighter along the muscle lines from shoulders and neck to calves. When she walked into the light, it would shine brightly, dazzling the eyes.
Luo Qinglin calculated the time, and when the sun started to peek out from between the clouds, he grabbed everyone and rushed to the garden to take pictures.
After taking some random shots to adjust the scene, the rich glow finally passed through the clouds and fell onto Jiang Yanyu.
Luo Qinglin picked some sunflower petals, closed his eyes, and let Jiang Yanyu pull down her panties by herself. He sprinkled the petals and sunflowers on her three points to cover them. He then sprinkled the petals along the muscles and highlight lines, leaving the flowers imprinted in the light.
Jiang Yanyu was lying in the sea of flowers. Luo Qinglin was standing and taking pictures at first, but as he took pictures, he got closer and closer and took pictures of people.
The camera got closer and closer, and Luo Qinglin, contrary to his normal working attitude, did not speak or give any instructions. He just knelt on the ground and took pictures, and sometimes sat on Jiang Yanyu's knees to take pictures.
Jiang Yanyu glanced at the camera lazily, and the shutter sounds became faster again. The young photographer's breathing became heavier, like a mortal who had been bewitched by a lustful goblin.
"Teacher Luo, why don't you praise me?" Jiang Yanyu said deliberately, "Just like you praise those little models."
"What Teacher Luo..." Luo Qinglin blushed slightly. He despised his own perverted behavior in his heart, and moved the camera down uncontrollably.
Every private beauty hidden in the petals was recorded by Luo Qinglin and stored in the camera. The picture was slightly shaking and the photo was a little blurry, full of looming desire.
"Teacher Luo, you seem like a pervert now," Jiang Yanyu asked jokingly, "When did you start wanting to do such a bad thing?"
I've thought about it for a long time.
I was thinking about this several years ago.
"I think the sea of sunflowers is so beautiful that it would be a shame not to take a picture of it." Luo Qinglin pretended to be righteous, but the continuous shutter sounds easily betrayed him.
"Really? Mr. Luo really loves 'beautiful views'. He's going to meet the contestants in a few hours, but he still has to hurry up and take pictures."
Jiang Yanyu deliberately moved his right arm, and the petals on the right point became disobedient and fell into the soil.
Because Jiang Yanyu usually liked to run around in beach shorts, Luo Qinglin was used to seeing it. Now he was not surprised when he saw it again, and he even felt that it lacked beauty, so he covered it up with petals.
As soon as he covered it, Jiang Yanyu moved around deliberately, trying to shake the petals off.
The model was "showing off her big name" and refusing to cooperate, which made the young photographer very unhappy.
"What are you doing?" Luo Qinglin asked with a frown.
"Why do you cover it with flower petals? Don't you want to see it?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
"What does it have to do with whether you are happy or not?" Luo Qinglin muttered softly, "It's not like you haven't seen it before, don't move."
Having said that, she put the petals back to cover it. The human body composition in the camera was full of implicit yet extroverted beauty. Luo Qinglin was satisfied and continued shooting.
It's a pity that Jiang Yanyu's little intention of sabotage would not let people succeed easily. He started to play tricks on people after just a few minutes of being quiet. This time, his arms did not move, but he found an excuse to move his legs.
"Hiss... These petals are uncomfortable and prickly. Just take them away."
Jiang Yanyu bent his knees and lifted his thighs up.
In an instant, Luo Qinglin slid down from his knees following the pull of gravity and sat heavily on the petals of the sunflower, clinging to them, caught off guard.
This situation was too extreme, and Luo Qinglin was panicked.
After all, the sunflowers could only serve as a shield, and were far from being able to serve as a barrier from other surfaces. Luo Qinglin had never seen one before, and now that he was so close to it, he was even more panicked.
"You, you're a pervert!" Luo Qinglin blushed and couldn't utter a complete sentence.
Jiang Yanyu smiled triumphantly, his eyes passed over Luo Qinglin's shoulder, and he glared warningly at Bai Shengyun who was sitting on the windowsill with his face in his hands in a daze.
Feeling the gaze, Bai Shengyun came back to his senses, read the warning in Jiang Yanyu's eyes, rolled his eyes, closed the window and drew the curtains, and Jiang Yanyu then turned his gaze back.
"I am clearly a lamb to be slaughtered in Teacher Luo's hands. Teacher Luo is the pervert." Jiang Yanyu said.
Unable to act or talk out of the vixen, Luo Qinglin wanted to stand up quickly and leave the forbidden area he had never seen before, but Jiang Yanyu quickly grabbed his arm, pulled it down and fixed it, preventing him from leaving.
"Why are you panicking? We'll meet one day, why don't you give me a heads up?"
"Don't you want to play the countdown game? You keep begging me. Now you don't even dare to say hello when I ask you to. How can we play then?"
Jiang Yanyu's tone was frivolous and unbearable to hear, which made Luo Qinglin feel embarrassed.
It would be more accurate to say that he just wanted to control Jiang Yanyu rather than play a countdown game. But now he is obviously being controlled by a vixen. If he believes the lies and agrees to it, he will suffer a great loss.
"Brother, brother, I don't want to play now. Can we play later?" Luo Qinglin softened his voice and wanted to continue filming and save more photos.
"Do you really want to take pictures?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
"Brother, I want to put your photos into a book and take it out to look at it every day. Now let me take good pictures, okay?" Luo Qinglin pouted, with a bit of the aggrieved look of a vixen.
"Okay, then you take the picture, just like that, don't move." Jiang Yanyu finally gave in, but not much, because his hand secretly covered the peach again, caressing the new wound from yesterday.
Luo Qinglin sighed. He should have expected that the vixen's sweet talk was all fake. She must be thinking of some bad ways to play a trick on him.
Filming continued, but the shot was not as steady as before.
The slight blur in the original photo was intentional by Luo Qinglin, but now it was because of Jiang Yanyu's teasing. The camera couldn't be held steadily and it was always out of focus, making the photo a mess.
"Brother, I can't take good photos like this." Luo Qinglin put down the camera and looked at Jiang Yanyu with soft eyes.
"Why? Did I disturb you?" Jiang Yanyu smiled and pressed his fingertips harshly on Mi Tao's freshly bruised skin.
"No, it's my hand that can't hold it steady. Can you help me fix my arm? Please, brother."
Jiang Yanyu knew what Jin Si Canary was thinking. She didn't fall for it and just pretended to take her fingers away from the bruise and put them to the sides.
"How many more photos does bb need to take?" Jiang Yanyu asked.
open?
How can the photos taken of Jiang Yanyu be measured in pictures? It should be measured in GB.
"It will take a lot of them." Luo Qinglin replied.
"No, I didn't agree to let you take endless photos," Jiang Yanyu said, "You have to exchange something else with me."
Accustomed to Jiang Yanyu's teasing and cheating, Luo Qinglin did not express resistance and asked directly: "What is it?"
"In the countdown game, you only have two minutes to shoot each time," Jiang Yanyu said with a smile, "Of course, if you want to shoot at other time periods, that's fine too. I won't stop you."
"But......"
But he has been playing every day during the few days he has been in Shanghai. If he continues to play, won’t he run out of ammunition and food and die of weakness?
Seeing Luo Qinglin hesitate, Jiang Yanyu suggested: "You can also change to something else. I will punish you once for every ten photos you take, okay? Which one do you want to choose?"
Neither of them is good. If he is really punished, how will he face people later?
"I..." Luo Qinglin's mind moved, and he began to pretend, standing up and pretending that nothing had happened, "I won't shoot anymore, I'm going to go back to take a nap, have a good rest, and meet the team members in a refreshed state later."
"Goodbye, brother." Luo Qinglin said with gritted teeth, sounding like he was suppressing his anger.
Before he could take a step, his wrist was grabbed tightly. Before Luo Qinglin could shake it off, Jiang Yanyu pulled him back and he fell on top of him.
Fortunately, when Luo Qinglin fell, he did not lie on all fours, but raised his right hand high, so the camera was not damaged.
Once the play begins, you have to do it well.
Luo Qinglin turned his head away, pretending to be very angry, and followed the characteristics that Jiang Yanyu mentioned last time. He kept a cold face, suppressed his "anger", and did not speak.
"Are you angry?" Jiang Yanyu stood up while holding the person. All the petals on the body fell down due to gravity, and only the sunflower at the bottom was barely left.
"No." Luo Qinglin said coldly.
"If you're not angry, then why did you say you wanted to leave?" Jiang Yanyu pinched Luo Qinglin's cheeks, turned his face towards her, stared into his eyes and said, "Luo Qinglin, you're acting again."
Luo Qinglin panicked for a moment when his thoughts were exposed, but he quickly regained his composure, thinking that the vixen was trying to trick him.
"Whatever you think," Luo Qinglin said, "I'm not angry. I just suddenly don't want to shoot anymore and want to go back and rest."
The two looked at each other, trying to see what each other was thinking through their eyes. In the end, it was Jiang Yanyu who stepped back first.
"Alright, alright, stop acting," Jiang Yanyu pinched Luo Qinglin's face and said, "I'll let you shoot well now. I won't disturb you. I'll deal with you when I come back in the evening."
Do I have to be punished when I come back at night?
"I..." Luo Qinglin wanted to refute.
Jiang Yanyu interrupted and threatened, "Are you still going to shoot? If not, then I will leave instead?"
"Let's shoot, let's shoot." Luo Qinglin quickly agreed, completely forgetting that he was still acting. He set up the equipment and started shooting.
Click.
Amid the sound of shutter clicks, Luo Qinglin took the photos smoothly. He excitedly scatters the petals, and lets Jiang Yanyu lazily turn over, exposing her sexy back muscles to the camera.
The back muscles are covered not only with flower petals but also with a little mud, which spreads from the broad back to the slender waist, creating a wild and natural beauty.
Luo Qinglin rarely has such an opportunity, so he took photos of Jiang Yanyu with the attitude of taking a blockbuster movie, and each photo is a collection of treasures.
Luo Qinglin felt excited when he thought that there would be large photos of Jiang Yanyu in his photo album that no one had ever seen.
Looking at his masterpiece on the display screen, Luo Qinglin was very satisfied, but he didn't notice the evil thoughts brewing in Jiang Yanyu's heart, which were leaking out through his eyes.
The shooting finally ended when the sun hid back into the clouds.
Jiang Yanyu stood up, put on his underwear without Luo Qinglin watching, and walked into the house with him, "Go back and change your clothes quickly, we should leave."
"Okay!" Luo Qinglin happily checked the photos in the camera, completely forgetting what the vixen said about punishing him.
The author has something to say:
Luo Qinglin: You don’t keep your word! This is the opportunity I earned through my labor (trying to make sense)
Jiang Yanyu: My rules are rules! (Covering ears)
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