immortal game

Chapter 123 The Immortal Game

Sunan's face became even redder when he heard this, and he thought that the photographer really liked to talk nonsense, so he subconsciously turned his face away, adding a bit of haste and bewilderment to that ascetic demeanor.

"Okay, yes!" Crow nodded in satisfaction.

"What's the matter?" Han Jiang, who was sitting on the sidelines being led by the old man to do Tai Chi, couldn't help asking: "I think Teacher Su is more nervous than me, why do you seem to be quite satisfied? And why can the two of them stay so far away?" Shoot?" Han Jiang asked in complete confusion.

He now somewhat believes what crow said. The shooting scene is really pure, but the name of the magazine is not true to the name. Is this an act of deceiving consumers...

The old man had been staring at Chen Mo and Chen Mo from the beginning, took a sip of tea at this moment, and replied: "Didn't you see the chemical reaction between the two of them? Tsk, there seems to be no charm, absolutely, Hey, the school days are really good, I think about my teacher at that time—”

"...Old man, do you have a photo album taken by Crow? I want to see it." Han Jiang asked, interrupting the old man's reminiscence.

Since Crow is a travel photographer, we should be able to see his whereabouts over the years from his photographs, and maybe find information related to the murder scene, which he posted in his life circle Some of the photos may be included in the magazine.

The old man glanced at Han Jiang calmly, and slightly raised his heavy eyelids.Meeting this gaze, Han Jiang almost thought that the old man in front of them had seen through the purpose of their trip.However, the old man just groped in the desk and cabinet with his skinny hands, and then took out five or six magazines, all of which were named "Lust".

However, these magazines are also strange. They clearly shoot pornographic themes, but the covers are dull.There are neither eye-catching gimmicks nor vivid and vivid color renderings, but just like the walls here, each magazine cover is covered with different colors, matching the minimalist page design.But in Han Jiang's view, no matter how pure and innocent the cover is, it can't change the lust inside.

"Young man, I see that you still have some vision." The old man seemed to have mistakenly thought that Han Jiang had suddenly enlightened, and said with a look of relief: "It's not hopeless. These are the classics of "Secret" magazine, let you enjoy them Appreciate it, but don't touch it."

Han Jiang tugged at the corners of his mouth, trying to pull a smile, he didn't come here to appreciate all kinds of pornographic pictures of men and women, he asked as tactfully as possible: "Aside from these, has Crow ever shot any other magazines? Or have you published any photobooks? Landscapes."

The old man slowly put the precious magazines he took out into the drawer again, but was stopped by Han Jiang, and even said with a smile: "Grandpa, I just want to see more of the works shot by crow, I also want to see more of these "color" magazines like very much."

The old man looked broad-minded and didn't want to argue with the young people, so he replied slowly: "He just made "Secret"."

After hearing this, Han Jiang was a little disappointed, and turned the pages of the "Color" magazine absent-mindedly like Quan, with some fluke ideas, but the white flesh on the front page made Han Jiang instantly have the urge to close the magazine, But it was unavoidable to lower the old man's favorability value again, he put on a serious expression, but in fact he had already wandered away.

"Okay, Chen Mo, move your mouth closer and paste the teacher's mole, but don't touch it, yes, just keep this distance."

Chen Mo and Sunan had already changed a few sets of movements while Han Jiang was chatting with the old man. At this moment, Sunan was sitting two-thirds of the way on the red chair, with his head tilted back, while Chen Mo leaned over and gradually brought his lips close to Su's. The red mole under Nan's eyes is indistinct.

The more obvious snorting made Sunan's heart beat faster uncontrollably, his eyelashes trembled, and finally he couldn't help turning his face away. Crow successfully captured the interlaced moment, and he couldn't help showing an exaggerated look on his face. Smiling, and half-bent down to enjoy with Xiao Dai, he said in his mouth: "The effect of refusal and welcome is gone."

Sunan was warmed by his words and stood up.He was indeed deliberately avoiding it just now, but how can he talk about the word "welcome"?

"Now, both of you, please sit on the red chairs, half a person apart. Chen Mo

Move it to the side, okay, Teacher Su just needs to maintain the posture of reading a book, and put his feet wherever he wants, how easy he is. "

Sunan originally had a rigorous temperament, although Crow asked him to pose freely, but he still chose a posture of sitting upright with his chest upright and his back upright.This posture may seem too tense to others, but Sunan is very used to it.On the other side, Chen Mo opened his legs as requested by Crow, half bent over, with a black backpack on his back, his fingers interlocked, his arms drooping naturally, and he raised his eyes to look at the camera.The distance between the knees of the two was half a fist, and they did not touch each other.

"Okay, the two of you performed really well, you have worked hard, let's take a rest first, and then we will take another set." Immediately, Crow showed the two of them the photos they had just taken.

In the photo, the teacher on the left side of the red chair has a good demeanor, his slender legs are gathered, long and straight, and he is looking at the books in his hand seriously, with a serious and dignified demeanor, but dizzy on his cheeks The light red, and the unobtrusive biting of the lip, weakened the original rigidity and added two points of beauty.The tall college student next to him is sitting in a more uninhibited posture, looking at the camera with deep and dark eyes.

The two seem to have nothing to do with each other, but their knees are as close as ever.

"How is it? The effect is very good, I'll show you the other photos." Crow showed the results of his photos to the two like Xuan Bao, but Chen Mo looked at them seriously, and told the other party to send the photos afterwards. In his communication device, Sunan got up and left after looking at the two photos, saying that the room was too stuffy and wanted to go outside for some air.

"Ah, that's right, Mr. Su, you can take off your coat and the shirt and sweater inside." Crow said emotionally.

"...Then what is he wearing?" Chen Mo asked immediately.

Crow glanced at Chen Mo, and said casually, "Just take off your clothes and let him wear them."

Chen Mo is wearing a basic school uniform, with a light blue shirt on his upper body and black suit pants on his waist.

"Teacher, go to the locker room and change." Chen Mo nodded and said to Sunan.

"Ah? Why? Didn't you and Brother Han both change outside just now? Oh, because of Xiaodai? Xiaodai, you can avoid it again—" Crow dragged his voice, and looked at Chen Mo with a half-smile.

"Don't bother Xiaodai." Chen Mo looked back at him expressionlessly.Sunan was feeling extremely hot at the moment, and his mind was a mess, so he didn't think much about it.Originally, he wasn't one to stick to these details, but when he started to unbutton his clothes, Chen Mo grabbed his hand and said slowly, "Teacher, I'll take you to the locker room to change."

Su Nan was taken aback, looking at Chen Mo's expression, wondering if he finally figured out why the other party didn't want him to undress in public, turned his gaze away noncommittally, and stopped his movements at the same time.

"The locker room is behind the ginger wall." The reasonable little belt appeared at the right time and said to the two.

Seeing the backs of the two walking away hand in hand, Crow couldn't help laughing, muttering something funny.

"Ah, by the way, Chen Mo, I'll ask Xiaodai to turn up the temperature in the room, so you don't need to wear a shirt." Crow then added loudly.

Han Jiang choked without paying attention.

"Young man, there is no rush to drink tea." The old man said calmly.

While wiping the tea stains that spilled over the table with a rag, Han Jiang secretly thanked Crow for not making these strange requests during his filming just now.

In fact, Crow saw Han Jiang's resistance to filming from the very beginning, especially the ambiguous feelings between men.Therefore, we had to temporarily abandon many pre-conceived scenes, so as not to be unable to cooperate with the other party in the shooting. At this moment, Crow was obviously much bolder, with an eager expression on his face, and Xiaodai arranged the shooting scene together.

Chen Mo followed Sunan into the locker room naturally, and pressed the lock smoothly.The locker room was not narrow, but with the stature of the two of them there, it would still be somewhat crowded when they stooped to change clothes.

Chen Mo cooperatively retreated to the door, trying to make more room for Sunan.

space.

Sunan wasn't hypocritical at all, but Chen Mo stared at him so solemnly, he still felt a little uncomfortable, even the movement of undressing seemed extremely stiff, although he didn't want to be in a boy who was so many years younger than himself. He showed timidity in front of him, but after a long while, he still turned his back, but the mirror in front of him still allowed him to see clearly the expression of the big boy behind him. Although that gaze had substance, it was better than face-to-face, so Sunan said Self-comforting.

Chen Mo stared at the man in front of him seriously, the sweater that had been taken off by stretching his arms, the white and thin waist, the well-proportioned figure gradually exposed to the air, the protruding shoulder blades and the buried The ridge line into the trouser seam—

Chen Mo naturally moved half a step forward to take the clothes that Sunan had taken off.Sunan was taken aback, thanked him, but didn't look at him.

Looking at the appropriate shyness shown by the other party according to the script requirements, Chen Mo couldn't help thinking about how many roles No. 10 has played, and how many game copies he has experienced. Various characters, what it feels like, and what it thinks.

Just as Sunan was about to urge Chen Mo to change his shirt to him, he felt the warmth on his back.Unconsciously shaken, his bare upper body was surrounded by a pair of slender and strong hands. Chen Mo took off his shirt at some point, and embraced Sunan from behind.