With such an order, where does the modeling team dare to make their own opinions?
Even so, the effect of hard photography is still very bad.
Shen Yan sat on the chair, moving the mouse on the computer, flipping through the photos one by one, frowning: "I always feel strange looking at them."
Duhan stood behind him, put a hand on the table, bent down to look at the screen, and pointed out the problem: "temperament doesn't match."
Shen Yan felt the breath of the other party's speech sprayed on his back neck, itchy, with a little warm moisture. He felt a little uneasy, twisted his neck a little, and realized that Duhan was holding him in his arms.
This feeling It's weird.
Shen Yanqiang repressed the strangeness in his heart and nodded: "it's true that the temperament doesn't match."
In the photo, although the teenager has tried to dress up as masculine and powerful as possible, his thin figure and weak facial features are really out of tune, and the whole picture looks very disobedient.
Shen Yan sighed dejectedly. Does he have to be a sissy?
He doesn't like it!
He can't accept it at all!!
Shen Yan angrily grabbed his hair and thought: if you want him to dress up like that, he would rather go back to hell now!!
"Don't lose heart. Temperament can be cultivated."
Duhan's voice sounded in his ears, soft, soft, cool.
But this kind of cool tone does not appear thin.
Shen Yan was so pacified, nodded and said with a smile: "yes, no one is unchangeable. My body is too weak now, but I can build a strong body! "
Robust?
Duhan glanced at the boy and imagined what he would look like when he became strong.
Well
It's still very cute. I want to touch, go on a blind date, and
Cough!
Du Hanjun face slightly red, cut off his idea with color, like a very calm way: "you really need to train physical fitness, the faster the better."
"Well." Shen Yan nodded his approval.
But he didn't expect that Duhan's efficiency was too high. What he said was "the sooner the better". It was really too fast to be caught by surprise.
At noon, after lunch, Duhan took him to the mall.
"Do you have a favorite sports brand?" Asked Duhan.
Shen Yan, an old devil, can't even figure out which sports brands he has, let alone which he likes. He glanced at the sportswear store on this floor, casually pointed to his home and said, "just that one."
Duhan followed Shen Yan's hand and looked over there. At the first glance, he saw the huge poster of star endorsement in front of the store - a black basketball star, very big and muscular.
Tut, Li Zhan is really a man who loves this one.
There was desire in Duhan's eyes, and he agreed quietly: "that's OK."
As soon as the shop assistant saw Duhan's clothes, he knew that he must be a big money man. He was very enthusiastic when he introduced the clothing styles.
Although the shop assistant said that, Shen Yan saw that these sportswear were similar, and there was nothing unique about them. He picked out the suit and drew it on his body at will. He felt that the size was appropriate and said, "just this one."
Duhan, on the other hand, said in a voice, "don't you try it?"
Shen Yancai was too lazy to try. He shook his head and said, "that's too much trouble. I think it's almost the same. It should be able to wear."
"It has to fit." Duhan took a suit of large size sportswear of the same style as Shen Yan, and seemed to offer honestly, "let's go, I'll go to the fitting room with you."