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Chapter 456 Xiao Ming's 'artistic photos'

Chapter 456 Xiao Ming's 'artistic photos'

"..."

The deafening ringing sound echoed in the bedroom, waking up the sleeping figure.

Frowning, turning over, groping.

After trying several times to catch the phone, the other party had no choice but to lift the quilt and stand up. He opened his sleepy eyes and caught the phone that fell on the carpet. Finally, he bent down to pick it up and answered, "Hello."

Her tone was very lazy, and people could tell that she had just woken up, so the voice on the other end of the phone said, "Ouni, you haven't gotten up yet."

"Yeah, I just woke up. What's wrong?"

Ham Eun-jeong rubbed her eyes, looked out the window at the somewhat gloomy sky, and then yawned.

"No, I just wanted to ask if unnie wanted to go out for a massage or spa. I already had an appointment with Kyuri unnie, and I was planning to ask Hyomin unnie to come too, but she said she had an appointment."

"Spa? I have plans in the evening."

Facing Xian Enjing's answer, Park Ji-yeon smiled and said, "It's okay. The time is just right. We will go there to eat and then go for a massage. After that, we will go to the sauna. Finally, we can take a shower and leave. I remember that your schedule is just a platform. It doesn't matter if the time is not fixed."

Compared with other trips, the personal platform trip is indeed more relaxing.

Because all you need to do is invite people to take some promotional photos in front of some stores, then walk around inside, chat with some people, and that's it.

Ham Eun-jung was also aware of this, so when she felt that her body was indeed a little sore and tired after last night's commotion, she hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, when do we gather? I just got up, give me some time."

"Don't worry, just leave for the restaurant around 11 o'clock and eat."

After looking at the time, it was around 10:45 and there was still time, so Ham Eun-jung agreed.

After hearing that Ham Eunjung had agreed, Park Ji-yeon on the other end of the phone grumbled again for no apparent reason, "Ouni, you've agreed. Let me see if I can ask Hyomin if she wants to come too. It'll be more fun if we go together. I don't know what she's doing. I heard from Kyeong-unnie that she left early in the morning."

"Hyomin?" Ham Eun-jeong repeated.

"Ah."

Park Ji-yeon agreed, then she thought of something and asked eagerly, "Ouni, do you think it's okay if I call Oppa?"

Frowning, Ham Eun Jung asked, "Who?"

"Lin Yi oppa." Park Ji-yeon replied.

As a result, Ham Eun Jung said no directly, "Are you crazy? We girls are going to the spa for massage and sauna, and you are planning to invite this guy along."

"Didn't you go to Jeju Island to soak in hot springs together before? It's the same thing."

"That's tourism, it's a private space. We're going to a club, it's different."

Park Ji-yeon, whose idea was rejected by Ham Eun-jung, subconsciously replied, "Okay, that's fine. Oppa said he was at work, so if I don't call him, I won't disturb him at work."

But when these words fell into Xian Enjing's ears, they became full of information, "Wait a minute, you said he was working? You have already called him."

"Well, before calling you, I asked what Oppa was doing, and that's what I was planning. But what you said just now is right, so let's not call him then."

After explaining, Park Ji-yeon on the other end of the phone continued to chatter about dinner, but Ham Eun-jung's thoughts were on what she had just said.

at work??

But if Ham Eun-jeong remembered correctly, when she begged for mercy last night, she told the other party that she had to go to work the next day, so she asked him to let her go and give her body some time to rest.

As a result, Lin Yi directly replied to her: I will take a day off tomorrow.

Then he continued to speed up and slammed into the soft and smooth garage entrance in front of him.

Hearing what Park Ji-yeon said, Ham Eun-jung couldn't help but narrow her eyes, and the smile on her lips became extremely interesting.

And when she heard Park Ji-yeon on the other end of the phone say that she was going to hang up, and was about to call Park Hyo-min to ask again, she quickly stopped the other party and said, "Okay, Ji-yeon, don't bother Hyo-min. We have already agreed that everyone can arrange their rest time freely. Since she said she is not free, forget it."

Park Ji-yeon, who knew more than Ham Eun-jung, didn't think as much as she thought, but felt that what he said was correct, so she gave up the idea.

After ending the call, Xian Enjing put the phone back on the bedside, stretched her muscles briefly, stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Just as she passed the dressing table, she saw the gift that Lin Yi gave her last night.

She frowned slightly and snorted, "You bastard."

But after she said this, a smile with a very contrasting feeling appeared on her face. Although it was fleeting, it was indeed a smile.

Then he turned and walked into the bathroom and started washing up.

……

At the same time, in Lin Yi's photography studio.

The two people who Park Ji-yeon just mentioned as going to work and having an appointment are now sitting face to face with each other, you look at me and I look at you.

Lin Yi, who felt a little numb from being stared at, smiled awkwardly, "Why, you have to stare at me like this even when I'm having breakfast."

"You eat, I'll just watch."

In response to Park Hyomin's words, Lin Yi looked down at the cold noodles he had just brought home, and reluctantly took the lid and shared a portion with the other party, "Here, here, here, I'll give you some, stop looking at me."

Park Hyomin took the lid of the box and smiled. She didn’t actually want to eat it, she just wanted it.

But after taking a small bite, she had a different idea. She looked surprised and asked, "Wow, this noodle is so delicious. Lin Yi, where did you buy it from?"

"Buy? Haha, this is the rice noodles I brought from my hometown, as well as peanut oil and some side dishes. There is absolutely no such delicious cold noodles here."

Lin Yi spoke with a proud tone, which made Park Hyomin laugh. "As for that, I noticed that you get extremely excited when it comes to food."

"Food is the most important thing for the people. I don't know if you understand what I mean."

Lin Yi ate while talking and soon finished the box of noodles he brought with him. Finally, he put down the box with satisfaction, wiped his mouth and looked at Park Hyomin opposite him, "Tell me, why did you come to me so early in the morning this time?"

"Taking pictures, what else is there to do?" Park Hyomin replied.

And she looked at the empty studio with a bit of surprise, "But I think the situation seems like we can't do the shoot. Not to mention assistants and stuff, you didn't even call a makeup artist over. You don't plan to let me do the makeup, styling, and matching by myself, do you?"

In response to Park Hyomin's questioning, Lin Yi said calmly, "You sent me a text message in the middle of the night, and you didn't explicitly say you wanted to shoot today, so how can I arrange it for you?"

"Do I need to state this clearly?" Park Hyomin, who was eating rice noodles slowly, looked at the person who spoke with a little disbelief.

"Of course, even if Shao Xi assigns me work, she has to give me a notice."

Hearing this strange answer, Park Hyomin burst out laughing, "Ah, what you said is very strange. Are you the boss, or is Shaoxi the boss? She arranges your work."

"Speak up."

Lin Yi continued as he packed up his things, "So what do we say now? We can't shoot, do we want to withdraw? Or do we want to take a preview and see the effect?"

Park Hyomin, who had also finished eating the box of powder, looked up at the opposite side, her tongue swirled around her lips, and she smiled charmingly, "Okay, let's take a preliminary photo to see the effect. If I'm not satisfied, I'll change the photographer."

"Substitution?"

Lin Yi smiled lightly, turned around and threw the disposable lunch box into the trash can.

Then he waved to Park Hyo Min and pointed to the second floor, "Go up and wait. I'll come up to find you after I get the things."

Facing Lin Yi's arrangement, Park Hyomin asked curiously, "Don't you want me to help you get the things?"

But he saw Lin Yi walking towards the work area without even turning his head, and only said, "Just go up. If possible, it's better to change clothes so that I don't waste time waiting for you."

Hearing this answer, Park Hyomin smiled, put her hands behind her back and tied up her long hair.

Then he really didn't care what Lin Yi was doing and went upstairs.

After entering the guest room on the second floor, he opened the wardrobe, took a look at some of Lin Yi's clothes, picked one with a smile, and changed clothes right there.

When Lin Yi opened the door and came in, he saw Park Hyomin sitting on the bed in a loose-fitting large jersey. Her slender and long legs were wrapped in a layer of black nylon stockings with letters on them.

The blue and white jersey + black stockings from Balenciaga, this incongruous outfit looks a bit weird on Park Hyomin's explosive figure.

But before Lin Yi could complain, Park Hyo Min smiled and turned sideways after seeing him come in, lifted her long hair and looked back at him, "How about it, can we take private photos like this?"

Just this simple action directly controlled Lin Yi to the spot, his eyes staring at the opposite side just like last night.

Because as Park Hyomin moved sideways, he could see the towering Mount Everest through the wide cuffs of his vest jersey, and the peak was not obscured by clouds.

The white and tender peaks scratched the lining of the jersey, making them stand out.

Such a scene, coupled with a pair of long legs in black stockings.

Fuck, what's so weird?
This is called art!

understand.

So Lin Yi immediately took back his complaints and gave Park Hyomin a thumbs up, "good, nice."

Seeing the other party's response, Park Hyomin smiled and said, "That's not what you meant by your expression just now."

"No way."

Lin Yi denied it, and curiously focused his eyes on Park Hyomin's pair of black stockings, "But I'm curious, where did you find these stockings from? They can't be Tao's or Shao Xi's, right?"

Lin Yi thought Park Hyo Min was acting out a scene of "Pin Ru's wardrobe", but he never expected that she would point to the pants next to her and say, "I wore them here."

"Ok?"

Lin Yi hummed as he thought of something, then took a breath and said, "Wait a minute, silk in pants?"

This vivid metaphor made Park Hyomin burst out laughing, "Well, Lin Yi, you are really funny. How can you come up with such interesting adjectives?"

Lin Yi didn't answer her, but walked out of the room and moved in two spotlights.

One lamp has a white umbrella in front of it to fill in the light, and the other is left bare to create a base color.

After quickly placing the two lights in the approximate position, he took out the camera from the backpack he had just put at the door, adjusted the parameters, and then looked at Park Hyomin, "How about we start now?"

Park Hyomin rolled over on the bed with her legs tucked in, which gave Lin Yi's eyes a great shock. Finally, she buried the hill back into the sleeves of her clothes and sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed and smiled, "I can do it. What action do you need?"

Looking at the charming beauty in front of him, Lin Yi raised his camera and said, "That's it. Let me take a look first."

Park Hyomin was not vague or shy, and she pressed the space where she sat cross-legged even lower, giving the camera in front of her the greatest freedom in creation.

As a few shutter clicks were heard, the two lights began to flash. Park Hyomin, who had long been accustomed to this sound, did not feel embarrassed at all. Instead, her attention became more focused and she was able to devote herself to the filming.

A few minutes later, Lin Yi changed several angles and adjusted the lighting direction and parameters and looked at Park Hyomin captured by his camera.

Jersey + black stockings + vacuum bulge, this outfit that combines purity and charm appears on the screen, with an extremely complex visual impact.

It's not very bad, but it's certainly not as good as expected, because the visual impact and the picture after fixed focus are two different things.

So after frowning and looking at a few pictures, Lin Yi looked up at Park Hyomin and said, "Take off your stockings. They are too much of a hindrance. No, it should be that you are not wearing them properly. Why don't you try putting on a suit outside and see?"

Lin Yi was halfway through his speech when he suddenly had an idea. He thought that since it was already a mess, why not add one more ingredient and see how it goes.

If the picture is complicated to a certain extent, perhaps there will be a different feeling.

Bed.

When Lin Yi asked her to take off her stockings, Park Hyomin was actually already prepared in her heart. She was planning to strike a seductive pose and let the other party do it themselves. However, she didn't expect that the other party would get so excited while filming that she actually took the photo.

So after her surprised eyes met the other party's serious gaze, Park Hyomin lowered her eyebrows and smiled, as if she saw a different charm in this man.

Then he stood up and walked to the closet, took out one of Lin Yi's suit jackets and put it on, turned around and opened his arms, showing himself to the other person.

The latter looked at Park Hyomin's strange outfit carefully and pointed to the side.

"I remember there are women's belts in the cabinet next to me, let's tie up our waistline."

Park Hyomin did as she was told, and after unfastening the belt, she turned back to look at Lin Yi again.

This time Lin Yi was silent, stroking his chin, pondering for a moment, and finally raised his head to look at Park Hyomin, his deep eyes revealing a clear gaze, "How about wearing a suit with your upper body naked."

Across the street, laughter rose, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)

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