Chapter 18 The Heart Is Dirty Seeing Everything Is Dirty
Chapter 18 The Heart Is Dirty Seeing Everything Is Dirty
Gu Huai backed away slightly, and focused his gaze on Shen Mo. He had met Shen Mo a few times before, and was deeply impressed by this young man who was extremely talented in photography.
He took the initiative to pick up the topic: "You also came here to shoot?"
Shen Mo nodded, and explained: "Well, I took commercial auctions from several models."
Gu Huai showed a look of sudden realization: "So that's how it is." With a slight smile on his lips, his tone was decent but appropriate to express his doubts: "The last time I went to your school to see your work exhibition, most of them were landscapes. Humanities, I heard from your mentor that you usually don’t accept commercial shoots, have you figured it out this time?”
Shen Mo smiled, and explained to Gu Huai frankly: "Senior, you are joking, I can't figure out that commercial filming does not exist, the reason is very simple, it is lack of money."
Gu Huai said: "At that time, I regretted not being able to see your commercial works. This time, I have an opportunity. I wonder if I can watch it on the spot?"
Shen Mo's eyes brightened: "Senior is willing to give me guidance, I wish for it."
At this moment, Lu Ye squeezed into the conversation between the two with a stinky face, and took the initiative to hold Shen Mo's hand: "Momo, let's go to shoot."
Gu Huai looked at the hands held by the two, with a trace of doubt on his face.
Shen Mo glanced at the unhappy Lu Ye, a little confused, but still agreed: "Okay."
He looked back at Gu Huai, and took the initiative to invite, "Will senior come into the shed with me?"
Gu Huai nodded slightly: "Naturally," he turned back to talk to the director: "Director Li, it seems that I have a chance to accompany you."
The director quickly waved his hand: "Where, Mr. Gu, go and do your work, and we won't bother you."
The director left the studio with the producer and a group of staff, and Shen Mo, Lu Ye, Gu Huai, and a group of models entered the studio.
Lu Ye is not very good at photography, so in order to prevent Shen Mo from getting along with Gu Huai, he insisted on being brave: "Momo, I'll help you."
Shen Mo smiled helplessly: "Lu Ye, you don't know how to shoot, how can you help me?" Shen Mo patiently pulled him aside and sat down, raised her head to comfort the big dog with an unhappy face: "Just wait here I'm done shooting, okay?"
Lu Ye: ".." Not good! !
As a senior, Gu Huai has more experience to chat with Shen Mo during the actual filming process.
The models put on their makeup and went on stage. Shen Mo took the camera and started shooting. Gu Huai who was at the side would also give professional advice based on the characteristics of each model. Shen Mo benefited a lot from these.
Gu Huai stretched out his hand and gently adjusted the angle of the camera: "What do you think of this angle?"
Shen Mo looked down at the camera, and sure enough, this angle is better: "It's much better, just now I was too deliberately pursuing the model's body proportions, which made it unnatural."
The two began to discuss the facial expressions of the models.
Gu Huai gave his opinion: "What models need most is to highlight their differences. Do you think their expression styles need to be unified? Could it be a label brought by the public?"
He pointed to the female model on the stage: "For example, this model has a typical oriental appearance, slightly raised peach eyes, and cherry red lips. She doesn't need to deliberately cater to Western aesthetics."
Gu Huai beckoned to the makeup artist: "Help change the eyeliner, it's too picky, it completely covers up the advantage of the eye shape."
Shen Mo understood everything, and suddenly said: "I understand senior, the oriental beauty's peach blossom eyes are smart and charming, like water and affectionate, if you insist on taking pictures with a cold face, you will not bring out your advantages."
Gu Huai looked at Shen Mo appreciatively, and did not hesitate to praise himself: "Smart!"
The makeup artist quickly changed the eyeliner, Gu Huai gave up his position: "Try again?"
Shen Mo nodded slightly: "Well," he smiled and directed the model's movements: "Please look at me a little bit, yes, look up slightly, with a sexy expression."
Seeing not far away, Shen Mo and Gu Huai were huddled together, shoulder to shoulder and discussing the camera enthusiastically.
Lu Ye sat in the corner with a gloomy face, looking like a poor abandoned dog, waiting for the owner to turn around and take a look at him, grinding his teeth and muttering viciously.
"Why do you need to get so close? Momo, please restrain me!!"
Lu Ye's reaction did not attract Shen Mo's gaze, but a male model who had completed the shooting glanced in Lu Ye's direction from the corner of his eye, then strode towards him, sat down beside Lu Ye, Take the initiative to strike up a conversation.
"Handsome guy, you don't seem very happy with your expression?"
Lu Ye had a stinky expression: "No."
The other party focused on Shen Mo and Gu Huai, ignored Lu Ye's duplicity at all, and continued to ask: "Is it because your boyfriend is getting close to other men?"
Hearing this sentence, Lu Ye looked at the male model in horror, and hurriedly explained: "What nonsense are you talking about? That's my good brother."
The male model put his hands on Lu Ye's body lightly, and said in a meaningful tone: "Oh—so it's not a boyfriend, so you look at him so directly, as if you were looking at your wife."
Seeing the other party's smiling eyes, Lu Ye felt a little guilty, and pushed away the other party's hand on his body politely: "Don't make such a joke, we are just simple good friends."
The model looked at Lu Ye, raised her eyebrows, and just looked at Lu Ye and blinked like him: "The handsome guy, since you don't have a date, would you mind developing an impure relationship with me?"
He raised his hand and stroked Lu Ye's leg lightly, and said in a leisurely tone, "I've been watching you for a long time, and you fit my aesthetics of the other half very well."
Lu Ye frowned in disgust, and mercilessly pulled away the other party's harassing hand: "I'm not gay."
He sneered, and looked impatiently in his eyes: "I'm curious, what is it about me that makes you guys satisfied?"
From Lu Ye's tone, it's not difficult to hear that he's entangled with the same sex to the point of abhorrence.
The model covered her mouth and smiled, her gaze lightly swept across Lu Ye's whole body, and her tone slowed down: "In all aspects, looks, figure, and... size, they are simply heaven in the gay circle."
At this time, Lu Ye's expression was not only stinky, but also completely darkened. He only felt disgusted and disgusted by the other party's entanglement.
He stood up and distanced himself from the other party, his voice lost all warmth: "Give up, I will never like men in my life."
"Ok."
The other party shrugged helplessly, turned his waist and walked out, and when he opened the door to go out, he still didn't forget to look back at Lu Ye, and warned: "But... don't say harsh words too early, be careful that homophobia is a deep cabinet. "
Lu Ye sneered: "How is it possible!"
The filming soon entered the finishing work, Gu Huai asked to leave because of something, and Shen Mo sent him to the door.
Lu Ye breathed a sigh of relief. For some reason, he always didn't like Momo, a senior, and even harbored a faint hostility.
It was probably at the end of the shoot that the models started to put things in a mess. When Shen Mo was seriously shooting, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and accidentally stepped on the props left by the models. When he slipped, he staggered and fell forward.
There was a piercing pain in the ankle, Shen Mo's face turned pale, and he whispered: "Hiss——"
Lu Ye quickly noticed the situation here, and immediately ran forward quickly, supported Shen Mo, and asked anxiously: "What's the matter, are you okay?"
Shen Mo squatted down slightly, covering his legs. The pain on his feet hadn't dissipated, but it wasn't as painful as the first time. He himself felt that it shouldn't be very serious, so he said softly: "It's okay..."
After saying that, he suddenly thought that this was a straight man who was not enlightened, and immediately raised his eyes, looked at Lu Ye pitifully, and said in a weak tone: "It just hurts a little."
Lu Ye squatted down with a distressed face, and gently rolled up Shen Mo's trousers, revealing his fair calf, and his slightly protruding ankle was red, and he touched it carefully: "It's all red."
Shen Mo lowered her eyes to check, he was not in great pain at the moment, but because his skin was delicate since he was a child, it was normal for him to be red.
Lu Ye took out the phone, looking nervous and serious: "We'll go to the hospital right away for an examination and filming."
Shen Mo raised her hand to stop his movement, and said slowly: "It's just an accidental sprain, just go back to the dormitory and rub it for me, don't be so nervous, Lu Ye."
Lu Ye glanced at Shen Mo's ankle, the circle was red, in stark contrast to the surrounding porcelain white skin, it didn't look like it was sprained, but it looked like it was injured by someone holding the ankle too hard, There is a feeling of abusive beauty.
"Oh, okay..." He swallowed involuntarily: "Then I'll go back and rub it for you."
Shen Mo nodded slightly: "En."
Fortunately, the work was over, and the sprained leg didn't matter. The surrounding models surrounded Shen Mo and asked about Shen Mo's situation. Shen Mo said that there was nothing serious, but hoped that everyone put their things away.
Lu Ye called the driver and asked the doctor at home to bring some medicine to follow.
The driver parked the car at the door and called Lu Ye. Lu Ye said he knew, hung up the phone and turned to look at Shen Mo: "The car is here, how is it, Momo?"
Shen Mo raised his trouser legs, deliberately exposing his red ankles, and his tone was weak: "It's okay...should be able to walk."
Lu Ye frowned, and said unwillingly: "Why do you go now, come on, brother hug you."
As he said, he grabbed Shen Mo's waist and hugged him horizontally.
Shen Mo whispered "Lu Ye," and the whole person had to reach out and hook his neck.
This is a typical princess hug. Lu Ye weighed the foam in his arms. It was light and light, and there was no pressure at all when he hugged it. He was warm and soft, and he couldn't help but curled his lips to remind: "Hurry up!" gone."
Shen Mo's flexible waist was lifted up in Lu Ye's palm, his arms were slightly tightened, and he hugged Lu Ye's neck, obediently and softly replied: "Oh."
Lu Ye's throat tightened, and he calmed down for half a second before he lifted his legs and walked out with the man in his arms.
When the driver opened the door for Lu Ye and Shen Mo, his expression was a bit astonished. It took a long time before he covered up his gaffe and returned to the driving seat.
Lu Ye put Shen Mo in the back seat smoothly, and then he also sat in. The family doctor of the co-pilot handed Lu Ye the ointment for the sprain: "Master, this is the medicine you want."
Lu Ye took the medicine and said politely, "It's hard work."
He carefully put Shen Mo's legs on his thighs, took out the ointment and applied it patiently, then put down the trouser legs to cover the ankles, and put Shen Mo's legs down again.
Shen Mo pressed her lips, yawned lightly, and poked Lu Ye with her finger: "Lu Ye, I want to sleep."
Lu Ye immediately moved closer and offered his shoulders: "Sleep against me."
"Well," Shen Mo tilted his head, lightly touched Lu Ye's shoulder, and slowly closed his eyes.
Soon, Lu Ye realized that there seemed to be something wrong. Momo's little head leaned against his neck at some point, her soft lips touched his collarbone lightly, and all her warm breath Sprayed on his neck, the throat is also hot.
The most terrible thing was that Momo suddenly stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around her waist, her whole limp body was pressed against her, her head was buried in her neck, she seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, and even rubbed against her.
Terrible! !
Lu Ye's chest heaved violently, and his breathing became much heavier.
The driver noticed Lu Ye's heavy breathing and asked suspiciously, "Master, is it stuffy in the car?"
Lu Ye stammered, "Ah, yes...it's a little hot."
The driver raised his hand: "Then I turn on the air conditioner?"
Lu Ye looked down at the annoying little goblin who was sleeping in his arms, shook his head and refused: "No need to open it."
The car drove all the way to Nanda and stopped before Lu Ye heaved a sigh of relief, Shen Mo in his arms was not about to wake up, Lu Ye gently picked him up from the car and walked to the dormitory.
He didn't notice at all that the person in his arms pursed his lips slightly, and his thick and curly eyelashes trembled wildly.
Carrying Shen Mo back to the dormitory, he ordered a takeaway, and patiently waited for Shen Mo to wake up and have dinner together.
Shen Mo squinted for half an hour before waking up leisurely. Lu Ye came to him with some yam and eel soup: "Wake up, come, have dinner."
Shen Mo frowned, the tip of his nose surrounded by a light smell, he said with a face full of displeasure: "I eat these every day, it's so boring, I don't want to eat it."
He wants to avoid spicy food, so there is always no taste in the dishes, and it is rare to have a small temper today.
Lu Ye coaxed intimately: "When the illness is cured, I will take you to eat whatever you want. Can you eat this first?"
Shen Mo raised his eyes and shook his head: "Don't eat." A cunning flashed in his eyes: "Unless you feed me."
Lu Ye smiled helplessly, went to Shen Mo's bed, picked up the spoon, scooped up a small spoon, put it on his mouth, blew gently, and handed it to Shen Mo's lips: "You are so delicate, do you still need someone to feed you?"
"Come on, open your mouth."
Shen Mo opened her lips slightly.
At this moment, the door of the dormitory was kicked open by Yang Xu, and then the voice of the other party's gossip came up and down.
"Brother Lu, the school forum is spreading the news that you carried Princess Shen back to the dormitory today, which shocked me. Is this true?"
Yang Xu paused, watching Lu Ye's action of feeding Shen Mo, his voice immediately raised a degree: "Damn it, what are you doing?"
Xu Zhiyan also came in from the outside, and the two roommates looked at each other.
Lu Ye raised his eyes impatiently: "Can't see it? Feed our Momo to dinner."
Xu Zhiyan swallowed, and asked incredulously, "Brother Lu, are you sure you're still straight?"
Lu Ye swore: "Straight, straighter than a steel bar."
Yang Xu said with emotion: "But you love Shen Mo like you love your wife."
Lu Ye glanced at them lightly, and said angrily: "The heart is dirty and everything is dirty!!"
The author says:
Sorry for being late, I found that the update at [-]/[-] o'clock is still impossible for me, and it is easy to delay "crying.
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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