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Chapter 127 Others' Muse

The red silk seemed to have vitality in her hands, and it was thrown straight out.

The originally soft silk and satin bloomed like a flower, straightened out, and then floated down softly.

It happened that Xia Han landed on the ground with one foot, and her other leg was still in a straight posture.

This action alone made the people around hold their breath. The designer restrained his shouting, and pressed it tightly in his throat, not to disturb Xia Han's current state.

The red silk was thrown up by Xia Han, and both arms were thrown back at the same time, and she leaned back and made a movement of lowering her waist.

The red silk drew two semicircles in the air, which are very eye-catching. The red dress on her body was swaying, swaying in the wind, her waist was almost completely softened, but it also had a kind of tenacity, so that people could not take their eyes off her. move away from the body.

Wei Yuan pursed his lips, almost all the strength of his body was concentrated on the shutter he was pressing on his hand, and on his eyes. He had to concentrate on capturing her moving picture, so as not to miss the wonderful places.

It was the hottest time in the desert, and Xia Han felt a little sweaty after jumping a few movements, as if her whole body was immersed in magma, so hot that she was about to melt.

The sun in the sky seemed to bask on her alone, it was really unbearable.

"Okay, Xia Han take a break." Wei Yuan finally felt that it was almost done, and called a timeout.

Xia Han immediately rushed under the umbrella, his whole body was so hot that he was about to explode.Fortunately, Li Yue sent ice water in time, and the makeup artist on the side immediately sprayed her with sunscreen spray.

The cold feeling sprayed on her body immediately made Xia Han feel much better. She really felt that she was going to die. The dizziness felt like she was about to suffer from heat stroke.

As a result, before she had time to complain, the sound of soldiers and horses came from the other side. It turned out that the designer had suffered from heat stroke.

A lot of staff rushed over to cool her down. Fortunately, when they came, they had a doctor with them and a first aid kit.

This is a desert, if you really wait to drive out to find a doctor, I'm afraid the designer's life will be lost.

An ice pack was placed on the designer's forehead, and after a flurry of treatment, she finally regained consciousness.

"Where's Xia Han? Xia Han..." The designer just woke up, and his first impression was that he kept calling Xia Han's name.

If it weren't for the fact that the designer is a woman and her hobby is a man, many people would suspect that Xia Han is the lover of her dreams.

"I'm here." Xia Han was immediately pushed in front of her.

The designer opened his eyes and saw her, and the worried expression on his face relaxed a bit. She let out a long sigh of relief, as if relieved of something.

"I dreamed that you were picked off by someone. The poppies I raised so easily..." the designer held Xia Han's hand and muttered.

Her voice was very low, as if she was weak, and Xia Han could only hear it clearly when she got close.

However, she obviously felt that she might as well not have heard clearly, and she was so dazed that she had no idea what she was talking about.

Although she knows what the designer wants to feel, she is still a person no matter what, and cannot be turned into a flower.

The designer didn't wake up until the ice pack was applied for a few minutes. When she looked at Xia Han, she had a somewhat embarrassed smile on her face.

"Xia Han, didn't I scare you?"

"Are you confused by the sun? What a delicate body, Xia Han was not exposed to the sun while dancing in the sun, but you just stared and didn't speak, and you were fainted by the sun. Those who don't know thought it was you The designer is taking pictures!" Wei Yuan, who was at the side, said.

He obviously had a good relationship with the female designer and handed her a bottle of water.

"It's rare that you, a dull gourd, care about me, but if you can talk well, you have to be so eccentric. Those who don't know think you are cursing me!" She was not polite, and she just rolled her eyes at Wei Yuan.

"Okay, let's go, I can be alive and kicking. If you block here, the air won't circulate, and I'll be bored instead." The designer saw that the people around him were all gathered around, and he was already very nervous when he stood beside him. Not happy anymore.

Fortunately, her words were more effective. After she finished speaking, the people around really dispersed.

"How was the photo taken? Did you take a picture of Xia Han's beauty? I really didn't do it on purpose." After the idlers left, the designer couldn't wait to ask Wei Yuan.

"Don't worry about my work, it's all right."

"Wei Yuan put the notebook on the small stool and brought it in front of her. The memory card has been inserted, and various photos can be retrieved for viewing.

Xia Han followed by and took a look at the photo. The photo was taken without any post-processing, and the color tone was very bright. It made people feel that the dancing beauty in the photo matched the steaming desert around it very well.

"Okay, how are you going to fix it?"

The designer got a little excited when he saw the photos, and kept talking to Wei Yuan about the post-processing issues.

Xia Han saw that she couldn't help, and they were discussing work-related matters again, so she walked to the side and sat next to her, lest they have something to say with her as a model around.

"Xia Han is really good-looking, and she has a great sense of camera. She can express all the feelings the designer wants. If she is no longer an actress, she can come to be a model. She is simply a muse. No wonder the last time I saw Mike That guy, he has been praising Xia Han endlessly, and those who didn’t know thought he was doing sales before!”

The female designer used the mouse to slide the photo up and down, paying attention to every detail. Xia Han had a few movements that were almost perfect, whether it was the background color of the photo or the lighting.

"You know? I was too excited because of heatstroke just now, because when Xia Han danced, I really felt that she had turned into a poppy flower, so beautiful that I couldn't help but hold my breath Breathe, for fear of disturbing her beauty."

When the female designer said these words, she couldn't help but took a deep breath.

Seeing her exaggerated expression, Wei Yuan could not help but smile slightly with the corners of his lips curled up.

"You can exaggerate."

Although he said so with his mouth, he admitted what she said in his heart.

Finding a model that blends well with the clothes and the background isn't too difficult.

But it is really difficult to find one that fully embodies the inner beauty of the designers and photographers, and still performs supernormally.

Xia Han is one of the leaders. Wei Yuan and the designer are born in a circle that loves beauty, fashion and trends, and their own aesthetics are beyond ordinary people.

So when they themselves imagined the picture, it is beautiful enough.

And because they are perfectionists by nature, sometimes they feel that the requirements are too high, and they cannot find someone who can complete this perfect picture.

But Xia Han refreshed their cognition again and again, and it was more beautiful than imagined.

Even though it was very different from the beauty in his imagination, when Xia Han stood in front of him, he felt that the beauty in front of him was the most beautiful, and the one he imagined was fake.

It has to be said that Xia Han has a natural sense of beauty.

"Of course, the photo is so perfect, thanks to our great photographer Wei Yuan. Without you, no matter how beautiful the model is, it's useless. It's not easy to invite you out of the mountain. What have you been up to recently?" The female designer asked. I will forget Wei Yuan as a great hero, so when the topic is about to end, I immediately start to praise him.

Wei Yuan shrugged, obviously he didn't take this compliment seriously.

The number of people who praised him was countless. If these people were gathered together, they would be able to praise him all day and night, so he was not rare.

"Xia Han is someone else's muse, and I'm looking for my own muse."

Wei Yuan pondered for a moment, then threw her an answer.

"You are really old, you should find someone—" She suddenly stopped as if she remembered something in the middle of speaking.

"Wait, you said that Xia Han is someone else's muse. Whose family is it? Tell me, who is it? Who stole Xia Han after eating shit? Her future is limitless. A rising stage like her My little Huadan, don’t you generally know how to fall in love? She stays single until her career develops, and then there will be some gossip. With capital..."

The female designer was so surprised, she grabbed Wei Yuan's arm and refused to let him go.

Wei Yuan just wanted to sigh, but he was held back when he thought of it, he didn't expect women to be so difficult and sensitive, when he warned Mike so nakedly.

When Mike questioned him, he insisted on not saying anything, and the guy couldn't do anything about it, but now that the female designer is under the pressure, he can't pass the test at all.

"Sister, you guessed it right, she did have an old bacon, and she was a super handsome old bacon."

He highlighted the handsomeness of that person, the female designer was slightly taken aback, most of the people who work in their line of work are Yangou.

As long as you hear the words "handsome" and "beautiful", you basically can't walk.

Wei Yuan has always been very demanding, and being able to hear the words "super handsome, super handsome" from his mouth proves that the man must be very handsome.

When she was about to ask who it was, Wei Yuan broke free from her restraint in silence, turned around and left.

Gritting her teeth, the female designer turned her head to look at Xia Han.

I saw Xia Han sitting leisurely not far away, her eyes fixed on her mobile phone, she didn't know what she saw, and there was a sweet smile on her face, as if some honey was late in her mouth.

"Oh, I'm really in love. Tsk tsk, super handsome old bacon, what a blessing, he must be very exciting in bed..."

The female designer smacked her mouth twice, sighed with emotion in a low voice, her eyes were full of envy.

In fact, Xia Han was watching an alternative way to eat instant noodles, and the videos were released one by one, eating dry, soaking, rolling and eating, throwing away and eating dry.

In short, she enjoyed watching all kinds of tossing. Looking at the steaming appearance in the video, she felt that she could smell the aroma of instant noodles.

Immediately, the saliva came down, and I swallowed twice immediately, I really want to eat.

She directly clicked on Chu Yu's WeChat and sent him a message.

——Yu Baobao, come back quickly, I'll treat you to instant noodles!

——I have learned [-] new methods, which are great!

——Come back soon, my love~
(End of this chapter)