This is damn sexy.

The staff member who followed Xia Lin'an stayed where he was, with little pink bubbles in his eyes.

In the past, they thought that appearance was just one of the president’s few advantages that was not worth mentioning. In addition, the president’s whereabouts were low-key, so they were not too obsessed with the president’s handsome face.

However, today they found out that they were totally wrong. Even if the president was not worth tens of billions, they would still follow him!

Xia Lin'an swallowed and looked at Fu Yiming walking towards her blankly.

Fu Yiming was relatively calm. He held the hand of the bewildered Xia Linan and walked with his long legs to the newly decorated venue.

Staff members passed by one after another, and when they saw the two people walking hand in hand, they were stunned.

Fu Yiming and Xia Lin'an seemed to have swapped scripts. The man who was supposed to have a strong aura became a little more sexy and feminine, while the woman who was supposed to be petite, gentle and kind became cold and powerful.

Are these still the two people they know?

Or are they dazzled and seeing things wrong?

Xia Lin'an was completely at a loss as to what to do. "Fu Yiming, why are you..." Changing clothes?

Before Xia Linan could finish his words, they were already standing behind the director and the photographer.

The director was reminded by someone beside him. He turned around and looked at the man and woman in front of him in surprise. It took him a long while to react: "Are you ready?"

He is already old, and this is the first time he has lost his composure in front of his juniors.

The photographer turned around when he heard the sound and his jaw dropped in shock.

Xia Linan said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I kept you waiting for so long."

"No, it's okay." The photographer was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Let's get started," the director said with forced calmness.

Xia Linan nodded: "Okay."

However, the next moment I heard the man next to me ask, "What style do you want?"

The director pointed to the arranged scene and said, "Well, just do whatever you want." He gave Fu Yiming a look that said "you know what I mean."

Xia Linan had three big question marks on his face. He glanced blankly at the man next to him, then at the staff around him, and asked curiously, "What's wrong with you?"

The director smiled and said, "Girl, don't you know yet?"

"Know what?" Xia Lin'an looked confused.

"Boss Fu will come on stage in person and be your male model."

Xia Linan said "Oh", then after reacting, he shouted in surprise: "W-what?!"

She turned her head, looked at Fu Yiming in disbelief, and asked, "What's going on?"

Fu Yiming was silent. The director took over and said, "It's too monotonous for you to shoot alone, so I finally convinced Mr. Fu to agree to shoot with you. Are you happy?"

The director almost laughed out loud.

What a happy ghost!

How could she take the photo with peace of mind when he was there?

And, and... I might not be able to help but have a nosebleed, and that would be so embarrassing.

Xia Linan couldn't help but shrink her hand and said hesitantly: "I, I..." A stern breath suddenly came from her side. Xia Linan froze for a moment, and she immediately changed the subject: "Happy, of course I am happy."

As soon as she finished speaking, the solemn atmosphere around her faded away, and the corners of the man's mouth inadvertently rose, with a smile flashing in his eyes.

Xia Lin'an glanced at Fu Yiming and couldn't help wondering if this was planned by Fu Yiming?

She felt like she had fallen into a trap.

When the director heard Xia Lin'an's answer, he praised her and said, "Not bad, not bad."

"Let's start." The director shouted to everyone.

At the director's command, everyone took their positions.

Fu Yiming led Xia Lin'an to the center of the scene. Xia Lin'an looked at Fu Yiming suspiciously and asked in a low voice, "Did you expect this?"

She suddenly remembered that Fu Yiming would accompany her for the photo shoot today. Now that she thought about it, his purpose might be something else.

Hearing her groundless suspicion, Fu Yiming couldn't help but chuckle and said, "No, I really don't know." Before leaving today, he didn't expect this to happen, but he was not surprised that the director would make such a request.

Xia Linan was skeptical about Fu Yiming's words. When she lowered her head and was distracted, the director shouted, "Are you ready?"

Xia Linan was startled and answered loudly reflexively: "Ready."

This look is completely opposite to her current outfit, and there's actually a cute contrast to it.

When Xia Linan reacted, his cheeks turned red. He was just like an elementary school student, so embarrassed.

Fu Yiming pursed his lips and smiled, pinching the back of her neck lovingly.

The director nodded and said, "Start in ten seconds."

Xia Linan swallowed and nervously asked the man beside him: "Fu, Fu Yiming, how are you going to shoot it?"

Fu Yiming received Xia Linan's pleading look, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Just listen to me and do it."

Xia Linan nodded subconsciously and said, "Okay."

In the arranged scene, the lights became dim, and there were walls on three sides covered with various retro newspapers and paintings, and a black leather sofa in the middle.

"Sit on it."

Xia Lin sat on the sofa. Fu Yiming walked behind the sofa and leaned closer.

Xia Lin'an felt Fu Yiming's powerful aura sweeping over her, and her body suddenly tensed and stiffened.

Fu Yiming took a quick glance and said softly, "Relax, don't be nervous."

Xia Linan took a deep breath and continued to listen to Fu Yiming's instructions: "Cross your legs and look at the camera."

Fu Yiming's eyes fell on Xia Linan's snow-white neck. A ruby ​​necklace was sparkling, and the pendant was against Xia Linan's chest, guiding his gaze down, and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

Xia Linan was wearing a strapless red satin long dress that wrapped up her beautiful figure, a perfect combination of skinny and plump.

His nose was filled with the sweet scent of Xia Lin'an's hair and the faint fragrance of her body. Fu Yiming leaned over, his sexy thin lips only an inch away from the fair skin on her neck.

The slightly warm breath sprayed on the side of his neck, and Xia Lin'an shrank reflexively.

"Trust me, huh?"

Fu Yiming's voice was mellow and low, with an indescribable charm, which made Xia Lin'an's body gradually relax.

The camera slowly moved forward, and Xia Linan quickly got into the mood. She placed one hand on her crossed knees and supported herself on the sofa with the other hand, which naturally rested on the back of Fu Yiming's head. The ruby ​​ring on her hand sparkled.

On the LCD screen, the scene in front of you is Fu Yiming tilting his head, as if kissing Xia Linan's neck, while Xia Linan's eyes are clear and pure, looking at the camera firmly, his chin taut, his posture is arrogant yet charming, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Fu Yiming did not steal Xia Lin'an's limelight, nor did he show his face in front of the camera, as if he did so on purpose.

Fu Yiming felt that Xia Linan had entered the state.