In fact, calling Mia a stylist is not simply an exaggeration or a joke by Gu Xinghe.
Lacking relevant experience, Gu Xinghe even began to ponder—
Does being a model for an oil painting require so much preparation beforehand?
At this moment, Mia is just like the hairdresser Gu Xinghe had when he cut his hair in the world before he traveled back in time.
They will constantly readjust the angle of the customer's head as the customer unconsciously moves their head to ensure accuracy during the haircut.
Although, given Gu Xinghe's current physical condition, maintaining complete stillness is not difficult.
Rather, it's more accurate to say that he could easily control the exertion of any part of his body.
But Mia would occasionally touch him, and while adjusting his clothes, she would also express her admiration.
Sometimes it did make it difficult for him to maintain his focus, and he would occasionally want to turn his head to look in her direction.
Even so, Mia still patiently adjusted his movements and posture.
Gu Xinghe could sense that Mia was not impatient with his occasional small movements.
He even derived a subtle sense of pleasure from adjusting his body movements and posture.
In this case, there is some inconsistency in gender.
Gu Xinghe still felt that he was like a male version of a doll waiting to be dressed up.
It must be said that most girls, regardless of age, do indeed love dolls that can be dressed up, or dress-up games that involve collecting clothes.
In fact, quite a few muscular men are also extremely interested in this.
But in Gu Xinghe's perception, Mia seemed to be incredibly excited because it was her first time experiencing a "dress-up" game that she was in charge of.
Therefore, it was because under his father's strict requirements when he was young, he had to learn and master various painting-related skills.
This kind of dress-up game experience, or other game experiences, is lacking.
Is that why this interest or quirk has suddenly been aroused now?
Gu Xinghe, who was making his own guesses in his mind, suddenly realized—
etc!
Therefore, as a model for a painting, you really don't need to do so much preparation beforehand.
Rather, he was the first model to be treated this way by Mia.
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It has to be said that the complaints that appeared in the live broadcast room at this moment perfectly expressed Gu Xinghe's feelings.
Just as Mia's hand left his body, and Gu Xinghe thought that this preparation was finally coming to an end—
"Wait a moment, I'll go get a few more props."
Mia, however, said these words to him.
[I'm dying of laughter! After hearing this, I could feel the despair on the big shot's face.]
Although Gu Xinghe somewhat agreed with what was said in the live broadcast room.
But when he heard the studio door reopen, he still looked at the props Mia brought in with some curiosity.
At that moment, Mia was holding a pair of armbands, a pair of glasses, and a book.
Although Gu Xinghe wore armbands when he worked at the Tavern of Misfortune.
But that was actually because bartending at the time often required bartenders to roll up their sleeves to perform the actions.
At present, without taking any action.
The armbands that Mia brought in now seemed to have become purely decorative.
And although it wasn't too out of place on his white shirt.
But when Mia picked up the black leather armband and put it on him.
Gu Xinghe truly felt the difference between when he took the initiative and when he accepted someone else's help—
The cuffs on the upper arms, which were gradually tightened, were finally fastened with buckles at just the right moment.
In this situation, the girl in front of him could better appreciate the smooth muscle lines beneath the tight-fitting clothes.
Rather, it was precisely because she wore the armbands that she became more acutely aware of this.
Then, under Mia's seemingly meaningful gaze, she put those gold-rimmed glasses on Gu Xinghe.
It seems that what the other party wanted to draw was a scene of someone wearing glasses and reading a book.
After opening the book, which was the last prop, she handed it to Gu Xinghe.
Mia stood in front of him, her fingers resting on her chin as if scrutinizing Gu Xinghe's current attire.
"I feel like something's missing..."
Gu Xinghe, who was about to say "I think it's already perfect", was interrupted by the girl's almost seamless words.
"I see!"
As she said this, she reached directly onto Gu Xinghe's shirt and unbuttoned the top two buttons.
"Because what I wanted to create was a relaxed atmosphere for reading books at home."
"Yes, that's right, that's exactly it!"
Seeing Gu Xinghe's suspicious look, Mia repeated what she had said.
It's unclear whether she was trying to persuade Gu Xinghe or herself.
Moreover, there was absolutely no expression on her face that one would show when suppressing laughter or talking nonsense.
Gu Xinghe, who was observing this, suddenly wanted to retract his previous assessment—
In fact, while he is currently unable to move, he needs to maintain the same posture as much as possible.
Mia, who was with him last night, was not the only one who would play pranks on him.
Although she displays different personalities to the outside world, Mia's two consciousnesses are essentially the same person.
He felt that Mia was teasing him even more intensely now.
...
He looked at the silver-gray book that Mia had handed him last.
Gu Xinghe discovered that it was telling the history of the development of a certain painting style.
Although he wasn't particularly interested in the contents of the book.
But under Mia's guidance, Gu Xinghe gradually began to read.
Watching Mia finally pick up her paintbrush, Gu Xinghe felt a faint sense of anticipation—
Will the soul of the subject be captured in the painting?
However, it is unclear whether the painting is still in the sketch stage or whether Mia was not targeting him at all.
During the painting process, Gu Xinghe was completely unaware of anything unusual.
After that, Gu Xinghe, who had been busy all day, finally returned to his hotel room.
Although I did not feel stiff or uncomfortable at all from maintaining one position for a long time.
But he still felt a sense of mental fatigue, something he hadn't experienced in a long time.
After lying in his bed, Gu Xinghe remembered the promise he made to Mia before he left.
So, tonight, will he see another consciousness of Mia, just like last night?
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