Late at night, please give me half a cigarette

Chapter 191 Between Angels and Demons

I lay stiffly on the white blanket on the ground, not daring to move. I grabbed the black gauze on my chest with one hand, and firmly protected the bottom with the other hand.

Fortunately, the indifferent man pulled it roughly a few times, but only my two legs were exposed, and the part from the thigh to the clothes was still covered under the black, which made me feel a lot more at ease.

The man stepped back, raised his camera, took a picture of me, then put down the camera, frowned and cursed: "Are you dead? Lying on the ground like a corpse!"

After the man finished speaking, he walked over again unhappily, and was about to pull the black gauze that had reached the heels of his legs. I was so frightened that I sat up from the ground and hid behind me. Because of this, I didn't take it off again. He seems to have found out about keeping the underpants.

This indifferent man seemed to be very irritable. He raised his leg and kicked down the lamp stand next to him, and shouted excitedly: "I won't let you take off your clothes! Don't you understand if you take off your clothes! You will destroy my artistic beauty like this !"

This indifferent man suddenly became irritable. He kicked away almost all the things that he found obtrusive, and then pointed at me and said: "I tell you the truth, I am not interested in the bodies of you models at all! I I just want to find someone who feels right to take photos of my competition! Otherwise, do you think I will come to this kind of place! I feel disgusted when I look at those vulgar fans, but I think it’s cleaner to look at you! You When you came, the person in charge of your company would have told you that all the needs of the guests come first!"

After the indifferent man said these words, his expression gradually returned to his normal indifference. He looked at me and said, "Get out! Since you don't have the consciousness to dedicate yourself to art, why are you here to be a model? Get out!"

I held the black gauze tightly with both hands, looked at the man nervously, and heard what the man said, for some reason, my heart, which was still nervously beating the drum just now, gradually calmed down.

I looked at the man, bit my lips, and tentatively said: "First, sir... I didn't mean it... It's the first time I do this kind of work, so if you can give me another chance... "

The indifferent man sat on a chair beside him, rubbing his already disheveled hair irritably, and couldn't help saying: "Not enough time! Not enough!"

"Sir, I haven't taken this kind of photo, so I'm sorry..." I still wanted to explain something to him, when the man looked up at me, and suddenly I saw the expression in his irritable and desperate eyes. There was a glimmer of light, so before I could react, I raised the camera and took a few shots at me.

After he played back a few photos, the expression on his face suddenly became excited, and he kept muttering: "Yes, that's it, that's it, the uneasiness, fear, and awkwardness in the process of an angel's degeneration into a devil. , flustered... yes, that's what I want..."

As he said that, the man became excited. He immediately came over, squatted beside me, and said to me: "Keep your current state, I can ask you to pose in any pose, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to take pictures, I want it It's just your nature!"

The speed at which he changed his attitude was so fast that I was a little stunned, but he didn't seem to worry about whether I had to take off all my clothes, and he didn't call me a dead person anymore. He paid full attention and patiently told me to How to pose for a photo, and then try to use words to describe the state he wants, and let me find my own feeling.

At first I was really jerky, but gradually, I suddenly found that I seemed to understand what he wanted.

An originally pure angel fell into a demon due to external forces, but it was not her intention, so she suffered, she struggled, and she tried hard to turn herself back into an angel again, but even so, she was no longer pure white up.

Isn't this exactly mine?
I really fully understand the feeling of panic and struggle.

The post-shooting became more and more smooth. The indifferent man took a camera and took pictures of me for several hours. He said that he really didn't want to miss any of my expressions.

Until the door of the villa was knocked from the outside, a respectful voice came from outside the door saying: "Mr. Zhou, the time has come."

Only then did we realize that it was already an hour past the scheduled time.

"Give me another hour, and I will make up the cost." The indifferent man called Mr. Zhou, after finishing speaking, he completely ignored the people outside the door, and after taking pictures with the camera for a while, Then he said to me: "It's over. Go and change your clothes back."

I hurriedly hid aside to change my clothes. When I came out, Mr. Zhou had already packed up all his equipment. Seeing me coming out, he waved to me, then handed me a business card, saying : "If you are interested, come to my studio and become a professional model, you have great potential."

I took the business card respectfully, and looking at the long list of names on it, I realized that the person standing in front of me seemed to be a very great photographer.

"Go out." After Mr. Zhou finished speaking, he continued to organize his things with a cold face, and after carefully putting away the business card, I opened the door and went out.

Because I was the latest to come out, other people were already waiting for me in the car, I thought I would be ridiculed by them after I got up, after all, I did come out very late.

But after I got in the car, it was like air, no one cared about me, but they continued to get together and chat about today's guests.

I probably glanced at them, everyone's faces were tired, and even deep and shallow scars could be seen on their exposed skin.

"Why are people so perverted these days? For two hours, they kept dripping wax on me. Look, look." A girl said, and lifted up her skirt for everyone to see. .

"Why didn't he satisfy you, are you unhappy?" A girl beside him said with a smile.

"Fart! That disgusting old thing makes me sick just looking at it," said the first girl.

"It's disgusting, but it's a lot of money... Hey, did you get a tip?" another girl asked.

"It's natural, and it's a lot of money."

Those people were chattering in the car, and they didn't shut up until the person in charge got in the car and gave them a cold look.

I took out the business card from my pocket and looked at it, thinking, maybe I was lucky, the first time I received this kind of event, I met a photographer who really came here to find inspiration.

Although I was the only one who did not receive a tip among all the models who participated in the event today, Xue Tao was still very happy that I could successfully complete the task. He also said that Mr. Zhou is actually a particularly difficult master. No model could catch his eye.

After the event ended, I got quite a lot of money, at least more than the commission I earned from serving wine, but the money was still a drop in the bucket compared to the 50 I owed.

"It's a good start, not bad." Xue Tao said with a smile, "You take a good rest for two days. Two days later, Su Anyu will hold a private party in his villa. He wants our company to bring some models to accompany him. So, anyway, you and Su Anyu also know each other, so I decided to recommend you to go."

(End of this chapter)