Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 24 Taking pictures
The finger that was about to caress Song Xiaoye's cheek trembled, Will turned his head and stared at this inexplicable man who appeared suddenly and almost wanted to curse.

"It's so handsome!" The man didn't seem to feel Will's anger at all, he just looked at Will and kept praising: "This brilliant blond hair, these sea-like blue eyes-yes, yes, this shape is just right ..."

Holding back her laughter, Song Xiaoye turned her head and looked at this somewhat crazy man.

But she didn't want to, as soon as she turned her face, the man's face changed, "Ah! What's the matter with your face? Who hit you?"

Turning his head to stare at Will, the man made no secret of his condemnation and disdain.

Will couldn't help rolling his eyes, "What are you looking at? You are such a troublesome person!"

Too lazy to explain anything to strangers, Will pulled Song Xiaoye and wanted to leave.

But I didn't expect the man to follow them closely, "Speak up if you have something to say! I'm serious—you can see my business card if you don't believe me. I'm really a photographer! I specialize in finding graphic models for advertising agencies. I Let me tell you, I have introduced several newcomers, the one you should have seen in the 'Jelly' commercial is the one that dances Cancan and sings 'I Love Crystal Jelly'..."

After a pause, Song Xiaoye looked back at the man.Although he didn't speak, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the business card to Song Xiaoye, but his eyes were fixed on Will.

Although it was only two or three minutes, he could tell that among the pair of boys and girls, this girl was probably the only one he could convince.Although her image is a bit miserable now, but - for the handsome guy!

His eyes swept across Will's black and silver Harley, and the man's eyes became brighter, "That's how it feels, so cool, so handsome, so..."

Before he could finish, Song Xiaoye interrupted him with a smile, "Mr. Shen Xiaodong? Professional photographer?"

Hearing Shen Xiaodong's answer, Song Xiaoye looked him up and down, "I heard that there have been many cases recently, that is, some men pretended to be scouts or photographers, tricked ignorant girls into taking pictures, and then either demanded property or lied to them. What kind of shit do people shoot, even..."

"Miss, miss, don't think so, I'm a serious photographer!" Shen Xiaodong waved his hands unhappily, as if insulted, "Besides, I didn't look for a girl, what I want to invite is..."

"I heard that there are quite a lot of young boys cheating recently! Didn't you say that some rich man likes to collect naked photos of beautiful boys?"

Being stared at by Song Xiaoye, Shen Xiaodong almost cried, "I'm really not that kind of person..."

"Who knows?" Song Xiaoye fiddled with the business card, her eyes flickering, "Which advertising company are you looking for a model for? What type do you want? You know, my friend doesn't like to work with strangers..."

Shen Xiaodong was stunned for a while, and finally realized, "Ah, we also need female characters, but your current image, little sister..."

"You'll know after trying—don't you?" Song Xiaoye smiled slightly, and when Will frowned and pulled her, she held Will's hand behind her back.

Will opened his mouth, but finally closed it.

Following behind Shen Xiaodong, Song Xiaoye tilted her head and was very close to Will, "Don't be afraid! Even if this guy has problems, why don't you settle him anyway?"

Didn't hear Will's answer, she raised her head, "Didn't you say you learned boxing?"

Lowering his eyes, Will glanced at the girl's red lips, muttering "idiot", and turned his head away without answering her.

After giving him a blank look, Song Xiaoye didn't make a sound.

Shen Xiaodong's studio is nearby, but although it is located in many commercial buildings, it is an old building of twenty years ago.

Obviously, Shen Xiaodong, a professional photographer, was not doing well.

It wasn't until entering the studio that Song Xiaoye really believed that Shen Xiaodong was indeed a photographer.

Although crude, the photography equipment used is well maintained, which shows that Shen Xiaodong really put his heart into it.

The walls of the studio are covered with photos.There are characters and landscapes, and the majority of them are still characters.

Among them, there are naturally many handsome men and beautiful women, but I haven't seen them who are too famous. Probably the most famous one is the girl who Shen Xiaodong said was in the jelly commercial.Song Xiaoye remembered that she accidentally saw it on TV two days ago.

With healthy wheat-colored skin and a sunny smile, she is a young girl full of youthful vigor.

"Cai Xueyi," Shen Xiaodong lightly clicked on the photo, feeling a lot of emotion, "I heard that the high-level executives of the TV station have taken a fancy to her, and may sign a contract with the TV station—unfortunately, by that time, no one may know that it is me." Digged her..."

Looking at Shen Xiaodong with a melancholy expression, Song Xiaoye didn't speak.

Turning his gaze away, he looked at an old faded photo on the photo wall, Song Xiaoye's gaze was glued to that photo for some reason.

It was a photo that looked like it was ten years ago at least. Although looking at it now, the clothes in the photo are not outdated, but the hair shape and the like can still see the imprint of time.

In the photo, it is a beautiful woman with the face of an oriental woman, but there is a kind of grandeur and wildness in her delicacy.

Maybe it's because her lips are not the traditional thin lips, but sexy full lips?
For some reason, staring at the photo like this, Song Xiaoye felt a strange sense of familiarity in her heart, as if she had seen this woman before...

"It looks so familiar..." Song Xiaoye murmured in a low voice.

As soon as she said these words, Shen Xiaodong laughed immediately.Even Will, after looking at the photo, said hesitantly, "Is this the Chinese actress? Surnamed Ye..."

When Will said this, Song Xiaoye immediately remembered.No wonder it looks familiar, isn't it!

Regardless of past and present lives, there are often photos of this actress in fashion magazines.No wonder she felt familiar.

"You took this too?"

Asked by Song Xiaoye, Shen Xiaodong made a bitter face, "If Ye Ying was excavated by me, would I still be here? Hey, Miss Song's eyes look like Ye Ying!"

Song Xiaoye was startled, then turned to look at the photo, feeling an inexplicable strange feeling in her heart.

Maybe because of this new discovery, Shen Xiaodong didn't just think about taking photos of Will anymore, but formed a photo frame with his hands, and kept looking at Song Xiaoye. ! How can you slap a beautiful woman in the face?!"

Smiling at what he said, Song Xiaoye casually turned to the clothing room beside her, "You just said you were looking for cooler boys and girls, right?"

Although Shen Xiaodong only said that Will's image is suitable, Song Xiaoye automatically interpreted that to mean that both men and women have a cool image.

"Hey, you still have school uniforms here!"

"Yeah, I often come here with young female students—not what you think! That is, sometimes when they have nowhere to go, I just take them in..."

Ignoring Shen Xiaodong's deliberate explanation, Song Xiaoye took a set of school uniforms from an unknown school, pulled the curtain, and changed into them.

Facing the fitting mirror, she stood blankly for a while, then suddenly tore off the tie that she had just tied, tore off two buttons, tore the hem of the skirt, and messed up her hair...

Although he has no acting training, he just stole some lessons from Ma Xuancheng during the past half month.But there might be some kind of mysterious instinct burning in her body, allowing her to find the most appropriate way of expression as sensitively as an animal.

Seeing Song Xiaoye coming out of the clothes room, Shen Xiaodong stayed for a while, then suddenly picked up the camera and took a quick picture without saying a word.

Song Xiaoye didn't deliberately look at the camera, and slowly turned to the studio. In front of the camera, she either raised her head or lowered her eyebrows, or shook her head or shrugged her shoulders, or laughed or frowned, or was gentle or sharp. , posture and expression are very natural, but it just allows the camera to capture her most attractive side.

Song Xiaoye in front of the camera is just like a little sister who just got into a fight with the National People's Congress.

However, it is just such a little girl who can be easily found on the street, but it makes people feel an indescribable beauty.

Is it her body language, or her shifting facial expressions?It seems that just by looking at her like this, one can see her rich inner world.

Maybe it was neglected by family members, maybe it was scolded by the teacher, maybe it was betrayed by friends...

Behind the crazy venting lies such a fragile and sensitive heart.

Sharp eyebrows, sad eyes, pretending to be strong...

Longing and bewilderment, contradictory and gorgeous, Song Xiaoye under the camera has a beauty and sexiness that she may not even know.

Will stood behind Shen Xiaodong, staring in a daze. For some reason, he felt a little sore in his heart, as if he was about to lose something.

It suddenly occurred to me that a long, long time ago, he picked up the necklace on the carpet, held the red gemstone to the sun, and laughed to see the dazzling and intoxicating light, but at the next moment, his mother smiled and threw it from her hand. took the necklace...

The secret joy and unspeakable joy of discovering it turned out that the treasure had never belonged to him alone.

"Hey, Will?!" With a soft cry, Song Xiaoye leaned closer to her face, her smiling young face was completely different from the charming face in the camera just now.

But Shen Xiaodong seemed to be a completely different person, chasing Song Xiaoye all the time, "Miss Song, when you become a big star, you must tell the reporter that I discovered you, I, Shen Xiaodong, first discovered your beauty, you good..."

Will curled his lips and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the sudden ringing of the bell.

Song Xiaoye frowned, looked at the name displayed on the phone, although she was unhappy, she still connected the call.

"Where did you die?!" Before the phone touched her ear, the roar made Song Xiaoye frown.

"No matter where you are, go home right away! Song Xiaoye, if you don't want to come back, then never come back..."

The unceremonious roar made Will frown.

Song Xiaoye raised her head, met Will's gaze, but just smiled, "The bomb will always detonate—earlier, later, what does it matter?"

(End of this chapter)