Be a goddess from Tokyo

Chapter 138 Stunning
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In addition, the author will be very busy going to school for graduation procedures tomorrow, so I will take a day off, and I would like to say sorry to the book friends here.

"What's the matter, so anxious?" Wen Xia was sitting on the bed playing with her mobile phone, when she saw Luo Quan barefoot, she rushed in.

Luo Quan spoke quickly: "Where are those clothes of yours, those limited edition clothes in the world!"

"In the closet..." Wen Xia rolled over and got out of bed, walked to the closet that looked like a wall, and pulled the sliding door, "What are you going to do at night? Who are you going out on a date with?"

Luo Quan smiled excitedly: "What's the date? TC Candler told me that I've been voted the most beautiful face in the world, and I'm going to arrange someone to take pictures of me soon!"

"Really!" Wen Xia also showed a surprised expression.

Luo Quan nodded: "It's absolutely true, that's why I asked you to borrow a decent dress."

"In this case..." Wen Xia rummaged through her clothes for sale, and finally took out a dress: "Then you can wear this."

Luo Quan received it in his hand, and looked at it curiously: "What kind of clothes are these?"

Wen Xialang said: "This is a dress from the Dior [Corolla] series, that is, the famous New look (new look). This series of clothes caused a huge sensation in the fashion industry at that time, because it brought a new look. And revolutionary, that's how the name Skirt New Look came about.

This one I have is the 2012 Dior spring New look dress, a classic by the famous designer Johnny, with a tightly cinched waist, full skirt, and elegant oblique skirt. It is limited to [-] pieces worldwide and is a western style The favorites of celebrities and celebrities are also some of my bottom-of-the-box items.

It's just that this dress can't be worn by everyone. Its waist is designed to be extremely tight. Without the thin waist like a water snake, the special belt cannot be buckled, and the charm of the whole dress will be lost. Mostly.

I tried it on when I bought it, but found that the belt buckle couldn't be fastened. I don't know if you can do it. "

"Try it and you'll know!" Although the skirt is a bit thin, it is still thicker than the Givenchy dress that Mr. Raphael gave her, and it should be fine if you shoot faster later.

They were all girls, Luo Quan didn't care much, took off his coat in front of Wen Xia, and then put on the skirt.

Seeing Luo Quan's exposed figure, Wen Xia's eyes almost overflowed with sourness: "Tsk tsk tsk, this figure is comparable to a supermodel."

His tone was sour, as if he had picked up a hundred lemons.

Obviously she exercises and dances every day, and usually pays attention to her diet. Why can't her figure reach Luo Quan's level?God is too unfair!
"Hey, it's buckled up!" Luo Quan tugged lightly, buckled the belt around his waist, turned it around in a circle, and the hem of the skirt flew up.

Wen Xia was a little speechless: "Why is it the same as the tailor-made one for you?"

"I don't know, maybe I'm thinner." Swearing to the sky, Luo Quan really didn't mean to show off, but his unintentional words still hurt his friend very much.

Wen Xia clenched her fists tightly, took a deep breath, and finally let go, "I'll call Junko, we two will accompany you to take pictures together, if the hem of the skirt hits any stones and gets scratched, we will be fine." Not nice."

Saying that, she kicked the door angrily and went to Junko's room.

Here, Luo Quan hurriedly packed up his things and prepared to go out.

When Junko came out, she had already changed her clothes, and she was surprised when she saw Luo Quan's appearance: "You are so beautiful, Quan Jiang, your waist is too thin!"

"Come on, put on your coat, it's below zero outside Beijing." Wen Xia said, putting a woolen coat on Luo Quan, and then the three of them took the elevator downstairs.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, the photographer arranged by TC candler arrived. He was a foreigner with an authentic Beijing accent.

"Hello, my name is Mike. The equipment is ready in the trunk. Let's find a place to take pictures." The foreigner parked the car outside the residents' hall and said while opening the trunk.

The scenery in Jiuding Mansion is very good. There are street lights at night and the light is sufficient. It is a good place to take pictures.

"Just over there. There are many sculptures there, the wind is less windy, and it's a good background." Wen Xia pointed to an open space not far away.

It is one of the landscapes of the Jiuding Mansion. There are many art sculptures five or six meters high, the most exquisite of which is the reduced Eiffel Tower, which is exactly the same in structure as the one in Paris.

Mike smiled: "It doesn't matter what the background is, what matters is the person, Miss Luo Quan is so beautiful, no one will pay attention to the background when the photo is taken."

Wen Xia smiled awkwardly: "It's true."

"Then let's start quickly, the weather is so cold, don't freeze later." Mike said, carrying the camera and trotting all the way.

Mike looked at the sky, found a place with the best light, put down the scaffolding, turned it on, and adjusted the focal length. One minute later, Mike gestured to Luoquan with an ok gesture.

At this time, Luo Quan had already put on the pair of CL red-soled high-heeled shoes that Mr. Rafael gave her, took off the woolen overcoat, dragged the black skirt behind her, and walked out of the resident hall.

It was the first snowfall at this time, the full moon was in the sky, the ground was covered with bright shadows, and the sky was filled with bright silver. Luo Quan walked towards the camera with a smile. Between the moonlight and the snow, she was the third stunning beauty.

This Dior new look dress on Luo Quan is so luxurious, it outlines her waist line extremely finely.

Luo Quan's voluptuous figure seemed to be able to breathe fire, and his beautiful eyes were always competing with the god of death for jobs, exercising the power of consequences.

Because of the cold climate, Luoquan's face, as delicate as a sculpture of an ancient Greek goddess, was stained with a thin layer of red, like a smear of cinnabar on the delicate white marble. Inextricable.

As a well-known professional photographer, Mike has seen countless beauties from the East and the West, but Meicheng Luoquan is really the only one!
Taking a deep breath of air, the cold air cut through the trachea like a knife, and the fiery emotions finally cooled down. Mike raised his slightly trembling fingers and began to adjust the lens.

Under his instructions, Luo Quan began to put on all kinds of pure or seductive poses. At this time, he felt that he was the happiest man in the world, because only he could dictate to such a beautiful woman and make her say nothing to him. reject.

After changing six or seven styles in one breath and taking more than 20 photos, Mike raised his head and said with satisfaction: "Perfect!"

Wen Xia rushed forward with a stride, and put the woolen coat covered with warm babies on Luo Quan.

At this time, Luo Quan's shoulders were trembling slightly. It was cold, but not to the point where he couldn't bear it.

"Mike, can you send me the photos you took later?" Wen Xia asked.

Mike nodded: "Of course."

Luo Quan was curious: "Can I upload these photos online?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. If it weren't for the fact that you don't have too few photos, the editor-in-chief wouldn't have asked me to take photos of you. Originally, these photos should have been provided by the contestants themselves. You were the only one who won the first place." The star who just took pictures.

If there is nothing else, I will go back first, and I will send the photo to your mailbox after I fix it. "

After speaking, Mike got into the car and left Jiuding Mansion.

With Luo Quan's appearance, there is no need to modify her person, but the overall background and lighting of the photo still have a great impact on the perception, so Mike needs to make some corrections in order to make the photo look better .

Half an hour later, Mike sent the processed photos to Luo Quan's mailbox.

In the photo, Luo Quan is tall and enchanting, standing under the silver moonlight, his face is too beautiful.

"It's really beautiful." Wen Xia sighed sincerely, this time without the slightest bit of sourness.

Junko exclaimed: "No matter how much makeup I put on, I'm afraid I can't reach the level of Quan Jiang."

Luo Quan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Do you want to underestimate yourself so much? The aesthetics of the East and the West are different. Chinese and Japanese must still prefer your style."

"You'll know when you post on Weibo." Wen Xia downloaded the photos to her mobile phone, then uploaded them to Weibo, with a caption:

"Everyone come to Kangkang, is this girl pretty?"

It's eleven o'clock in the evening, just when the nightlife of young people in Huaxia just started. When this group of photos came out, Wen Xia's Weibo immediately became a hot search.

"Mamma Mia, how can there be such a beautiful fairy girl?"

"Wen Xia and Luo Quan can run for the CP of the most beautiful woman in China."

"If the two of them were to act in a costume drama, how beautiful would they be?"

"Although Luo Quan is really pretty, wouldn't it be too unsuitable for her face to act in a costume drama?"

"It's not that there were no women from the Western Regions in ancient times. Besides, as long as they are beautiful enough, it doesn't matter whether they violate harmony or not."

"Flourishing Age Beauty, it's too much to kill me."

"I'm a little drunk, this face, this figure, this clothes!"

"Does anyone know about Luo Quan's clothes? They are so beautiful, like a princess. I really want to buy one to wear."

"This dress is a 2012 Dior sales item, the famous new look dress, the biggest feature is its slender waist, without the ultimate figure, you can't wear this dress, ordinary people basically don't even think about it, this is only super Only a model can wear a good-looking skirt."

"I think Luo Quan is not a supermodel either."

"There is no one in a million superb beauties, both of which are of good looks and figure. In the world, supermodels are not the only ones who have the perfect figure."

"I'm so envious, this waist is the legendary Yingying grip, right?"

"Yingying's grip is just a theory, it must not be so thin, but Zhihu said that Luo Quan's waist circumference is only 59, I don't know if it is true."

"It's terrifying, such a tall man with such a thin waist, and he doesn't look skinny at all, so well-proportioned that it's outrageous!"

"Probably, this is the goddess."

(End of this chapter)