Chapter 302

Qin Shiyu and Xia Zhisheng were dragged into a dressing room.

Qin Shiyu has just been caught in, "pa" immediately closed the door.

Looking around quietly, I found that although the studio was still thin, the teacher "Tony" had changed.

Even the stylist is not the two before.

"Well done." They were pressed down on the chair, and then the people were busy.

Qin Shiyu let them toss and turn. Two hours later, he finally finished the modeling.

During the period of being teased, he didn't persist for long and fell asleep at once.

He didn't even have a look at his shape until someone said he was ready to take a picture.

"Come on, listen to me. Make a take-off position." The photographer yelled.

Qin Shiyu narrowed his eyes. He was almost unable to open his eyes because of the lighting. It took a long time for him to get used to it. However, the photographer was already impatient and yelled, "Hello, Hello, what are you doing? How can you narrow your eyes? Really, open your eyes quickly, and then make a take-off posture!"

Qin Shiyu is still a bit at a loss. He sees a little girl on one side trying to give himself a hint, but also demonstrates how to pose.

"Thank you." He made a silent mouth to the little girl, and then carefully followed the little girl's demonstration.

"Yes, yes That's it Wind and wind Blow up, blow up A little bit more A little colder... " The photographer yelled, as if he wanted to come up and help Qin Shiyu to pose as he wanted.

The photographer's voice is still in decline. The wind from the blower suddenly blows over. Qin Shiyu only feels that his clothes seem to have been blown up. Now he looks down and is happy.

Just now he didn't notice that he had already changed his ancient clothes, but now he found that his white clothes were full of Fairy Spirit. Especially when the wind from the blower came, his clothes were flying and the ribbons were flying, which really had that kind of romantic and ethereal artistic conception.

In the past, when he saw the ancient costumes in the TV series, he actually wanted to try what he felt. Now he finally got the chance. He didn't care what the photographer called. Now he began to release himself and put in a few actions according to his own ideas.

The photographer was stunned. He just wanted to swear. Suddenly, he snapped again and yelled, "go on! Don't stop! "

"Yes, yes, that's it Wind, wind, wind Props up and up Pay attention to the light Chasing him Come on, background... "

The photographer was hoarse and almost insane.

Without hearing him command himself, Qin Shiyu set himself free. He was so happy that he could almost be described as jumping up and down.

Pink peach petals fly over, the wind of the blower is also a little small, Qin Shiyu suddenly stopped action, slightly raised his head to see the upper left corner.

With a click, the photographer yelled, "shit! This one will do! Go on

Qin Shiyu walked slowly forward again. He carried a prop sword behind his back. His eyes suddenly congealed. He pulled out the sword and stabbed it to the front.

"My day, yes, boy Continue... " The photographer called out, and it seemed that he had taken more than ten pictures in succession.

After that, it took about ten minutes to finish.