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    Just shooting the cover and inside pages of the magazine took the entire team a full four hours. Fortunately, the results are beyond everyone's imagination, so everyone is very satisfied despite the hard work.

    "This time there must be no second in the magazine." The director sat next to Zhou Ziheng, "The shooting is so good that it can be selected for the annual cover."

    Zhou Ziheng smiled modestly, but did not speak.

    "I found that the two of you really don't talk much in your life." The director found it quite interesting, "I thought the rumors on the Internet were all fake."

    Zhou Ziheng glanced at Xia Xiqing who was sleeping on the sofa, "In fact, we only met when we recorded "Escape from the Sky", and we are not very familiar yet."

    While saying this, Zhou Ziheng felt that his words were really unbelievable.

    Even kissed, but couldn't find any suitable words to define the relationship between them.  It's so weird.

    "I heard that Xiaoxia is your fan. I seem to have seen the paintings he drew for you before." The director said while flipping through the Weibo hot spots, "I saw it yesterday ah.  this."

    But as soon as he turned it on, he realized something was wrong, "Wait a minute, this is a painting of Shang Sirui, oops, I made a mistake." The director showed a little embarrassment on his face, and put the phone back into his coat pocket.

    "It's okay." Although Zhou Ziheng was not feeling very well, he still maintained a demeanor and calmness on his face, "You can go to his Weibo to see, his Weibo is full of my paintings."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ziheng regretted it. His behavior was like declaring his sovereignty.

    And as long as you click on his Weibo, you can see the cp blog he liked.

    The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I become.

    "The painting is really good. I heard it is Buddha's beauty," the director nodded appreciatively, "The aesthetic style of the academic school is different."

    The venue for the magazine interview was set up, and Ronaldinho walked over, "Zi Heng, we will be interviewing later, do you want to add some makeup or something?"

    "No need." Zhou Ziheng turned his face to the side and saw Xia Xiqing locked on another sofa, huddled up, his whole face covered by his hair, he hesitated for a moment, and finally said softly to Xiao Luo, "  Go and wake him up."

    Ronaldinho let out an oh, walked over, and gently shook Xia Xiqing's shoulder.  Xia Xiqing, who was sleeping drowsily, frowned. He was always very angry when he got up. He turned over to face the sofa cushions, buried himself in it, and turned his back to Xiao Luo, as if he didn't want to wake up at all.  .

    "Xi Qing?"

    Xia Xiqing was really sleep-deprived. He didn't sleep the night before. Shooting magazines almost emptied his insufficient energy. He fell asleep as soon as he lay down on the sofa during the break.  open your eyes.

    "Ziheng," Xiao Luo turned around and asked Zhou Ziheng for help, "Xi Qing doesn't seem to remember much"

    Glancing at Xia Xiqing's back huddled on the sofa, Zhou Ziheng sighed, "You go and call a makeup artist for me first, I guess I still need to touch up my makeup later." Just as Ronaldinho was about to leave, Zhou Ziheng said again  , "By the way, bring me another glass of water, thank you."

    Seeing Xiao Luo walking away, Zhou Ziheng finally sat down on the sofa where Xia Xiqing was lying, and reached out to touch his shoulder, "Hey, I'm up." Xia Xiqing, who buried his head in the cushion, let out a muffled snort.  He moved his shoulders, and fell asleep on his own with a determined refusal to cooperate.

    There was no other way, Zhou Ziheng had no choice but to grab one of his arms, trying to pull him up forcibly, just after pulling him up a little, he heard Xia Xiqing, who half-closed his eyes and frowning, scolded him in a calm voice, "Fuck, I'm so annoying.  "He stretched out his hand to push Zhou Ziheng away, but Zhou Ziheng grabbed his wrist instead. After all, he was in a half-dream and half-awake state, and Xia Xiqing could hardly struggle.

    "You have to get up even if you're bored." Zhou Ziheng pulled him up and sat up. Xia Xiqing, who covered his face with his hair, seemed to be shrouded in low air pressure.  Elbows were resting on the cushions, and white palms supported the drowsy and lowered head.

    Why does it feel that he is quite uncomfortable.

    "Have a headache?" Zhou Ziheng reached out to brush his hair, but Xia Xiqing frowned and avoided it.

    He looks like a cat with a bad temper now.  Zhou Ziheng thought to himself.

    Really too tired, Xia Xiqing didn't want to say a word, the whole person was still on the verge of half-dream, top-heavy, as if he would fall into a very deep place in the next moment.

    Zhou Ziheng's voice was getting farther and farther away, as if it came from the sky

    sleepy.

    ?bsp;"I can't help flirting, kid." Looking at Zhou Ziheng, who was furious, Xia Xiqing took a sip of the drink in satisfaction, and bit the mouth of the straw with a smile, "This is punishment for waking me up just now."

    "Are you unreasonable?" Zhou Ziheng stepped on the edge of the dressing table irritably.

    Xia Xiqing raised his eyebrows, "What's the reason? I'm the reason." After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhou Ziheng's foot beside him. Just as he was about to reach out, Zhou Ziheng saw through it and took his foot back.

    "So afraid of me." Xia Xiqing laughed, "Hey, do you want to know about other cosmetics, I can tell you."

    Zhou Ziheng covered his ears, stood up from the chair and walked out.

    Looking at this man's back, Xia Xiqing couldn't help laughing.

    what.

    This is too cute.

    The re-shooting officially started, and all the staff were ready. After completing the overall modeling, Xia Xiqing walked to the studio. The layout inside remained unchanged, with the same black background and the same chair.

    "Let's change our thinking for the cover of the second edition. Xi Qing, you're still sitting on the chair, but this time it's cooler." Lin Mo arranged for Xia Xiqing to sit on the previous wine-red upholstered chair, and stretched out his hand to straighten his collar  , said softly with a smile.

    "Attack a little."

    Xia Xiqing, who was crossing his legs, looked at him contemptuously, the tip of his tongue impatiently pressed against the inner wall of his mouth, and then slid down along the teeth.

    Zhou Ziheng, who was being arranging his hat and hairstyle by the stylist, could not see Xia Xiqing's expression. He could only see Lin Mo bending over Xia Xiqing's face from a distance.

    "Zi Heng, why are you frowning, did I just pull your hair?"

    Zhou Ziheng immediately returned to his senses, "Oh no, it's nothing."

    The makeup artist lady came over, "Ziheng, Lin Mo said that you need to draw a little wound on the corner of your mouth."

    The re-shooting officially started. Unlike the previous posture, Xia Xiqing sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his right elbow resting on the armrest of the delicately carved walnut chair, his slightly raised chin resting on the back of his hand, his posture was lazy, and his eyes were contemptuous.

    Zhou Ziheng sat on the ground, leaning against the chair with his left leg bent, his right leg stretched out, his head in a black hood lifted slightly, the wound at the corner of his mouth was oozing blood, and his eyes were full of disdain.

    The biggest difference from the previous edition is that Zhou Ziheng's slender neck is tied with a black belt, the metal is firmly stuck to the side of the neck, and the other end of the belt is held tightly by Xia Xiqing who is sitting on the chair.  , like pulling your own pet.

    The killer and the victim, the prisoner and the perpetrator.

    Black and white are reversed, and the situation is reversed.

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    In fact, I just want to Amway the blush from nars - deep throat (deep throat)

    Xia Xiqing, if you continue to act like this, the little wolf dog in your family will fight back one day.  [speak earnestly and earnestly]

    By the way, self-study girls, which version of the cover do you like~~ (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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