How to Develop the King of Anime

After changing a few poses again, Jingu Yao wiped the sweat from his head. Taking pictures is not an easy job. Many photos have to be taken many times to get the desired effect. The photographer and the model are both Neither will be easy.

"Okay, it's almost there, only the last few are left."

Jingu Yao took the rope, gestured to Yuihara Nisei, tilted his head and smiled, "...Is there any problem?"

The little girl who had already fallen for a long time shook her head gently, opened her hands actively, her two big eyes seemed to be shining with water, with a touch of moisture, showing a little tenderness, and looked at him timidly.

"I've never tied anyone before, so please cooperate a little."

Jingu Yao's tone gradually became lower, he licked his dry lips, took out the method that he had searched on his mobile phone for a long time, and with the cooperation of Yuihara Risheng, he gently tied her up.

Chapter [-] Art comes from life, higher than life!

The way of binding is not the famous Japanese tortoise shell binding, but it is very common to use a rope to tie it a few times to reveal the key places. This is the first time that Jingu Yao has bound people. According to the method searched on the mobile phone. After a little bit of practice, it seemed a little untidy after the tying, but at least it looked a little like that.

In fact, Jingu Yao's binding was very loose. This binding was just for taking pictures, and it was not real. Naturally, he would not leave any marks on the girl's delicate skin.

"How's it going? I'll try to loosen the rope if it's uncomfortable."

Jingu Yao took a few steps back and asked with satisfaction while admiring his masterpiece.

Yu Yuan Risheng just twisted on the spot for a few times and said, "...Fortunately, it doesn't hurt at all."

Yuihara Nisei, whose hands were tied behind his back, said that except for his two legs, the other places had been tied with ropes, and it was impossible for the girl to escape now.

"Well, according to the requirements of the storyboard, let's lie down first."

Yu Yuan Risheng obediently lay on the bed. This time, she did not look at the camera, but looked up at the ceiling, showing a look of longing for redemption. Under the order of Jingu Yao a little bit, Yu Yuan Nisheng, the coser, really had it. After seeing the appearance of so many models, after this filming is over, the experience she has gained will definitely make the films she shoots smoother in the future.

Half squatting and holding the camera, this time I took a few photos with the girl's expression as the theme. The theme of this set of photos by Jingu Yao is decay and tearing. It shows the girl being restrained in a dark room from despair to Hope and finally despair.

"Great job!"

Giving Yuihara Nissa a thumbs up, Jingu Yao glanced at the watch on his wrist, the two started filming after eating at noon, and it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon now, and the sky outside was already sinking into the air. In the darkness, Jingu Yao knew that if he didn't finish his work, he would really run out of time today.

"Okay, this photo is the last one, come with me!"

Greeting Yuihara Nissou to get out of bed, Jingu Yao took her to a closet. Japanese-style houses always have such a closet-like place, where you can put things or live in it, and the sliding door is opened to reveal the inside In the small space, under the direction of Jingong Yao's eyes, Yuihara Nissa, who had formed a tacit understanding with him, walked in. Her obedient whole person curled up on the edge of the wall, her hazy and moist eyes looked at Jingong Yao, and the Jingu Yao was not polite. He took out another rope and tied her legs to the narrow space. The girl really lost her freedom all at once.

"OK, the last theme! After the extravagant hope, the ending is still despair, but instead is locked in a narrower space from an empty room."

Listening to Jingu Yō's very 'artistic' words, Yuihara Nisei also cooperated and showed a face of despair and expressionless, like a puppet who lost his last feelings and gave up his life. of hope.

Jingu Yao let the strands of hair on the edge of her hair block his eyes, making the girl look a little more downcast, while he continued to shoot frantically with the camera.

Because he had been shooting for several hours before, Jingu Yao had already had enough experience at this time. He took this last photo very quickly, and after the shooting, he did not let Yuihara Nisei look on the camera. Instead, he placed the camera silently on the ground, and Jingu Yao just squatted in front of the immobile girl without saying a word.

Although his hands and feet were tied, Yuyuan Risheng, who was still able to move his mouth, looked at him timidly, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "... Lord God?"

That shy and frightened look, combined with her elementary school-like figure, made Jingu Yao's breathing become heavier and heavier.

"We're done shooting..."

His lips were a little dry, and Jingu Yao's voice became hoarse. He leaned over to the girl and whispered in her ear.

Imbued by the man's breath, Yuihara Nisei, whose ears were itchy, wanted to move, but she was bound and temporarily lost her freedom, so she could only respond in a soft voice, "...Well, what shall we do next? , Lord God?"

Looking at the girl who couldn't move and seemed to be able to ask for anything, Jingu Yao finally revealed her true colors.

The palms gradually climbed up on the girl's tender body, nothing was worn inside, and the uniform was torn into stripes. The girl now is a lamb that can be eaten at any time, and the white and tender skin is covered with a fine layer of pink. , but Jingu Yao felt that the girl didn't dodge at all, and even took the initiative to let her legs come over and let Jingu Yao caress.

The cowardly starved to death, the courageous one, Jingu Yao knew that this kind of thing could not let the girl take the initiative, and the man had to have the courage to face it. As he walked around the girl's body, he showed a smile and said: "……is it okay?"

Only Hara Hirano didn't make a sound, she just told Jingu Yao the answer with increasingly heavy breathing.

"Just don't move!"

Slowly unbuttoning the ropes on her legs, Jingu Yao used both hands to divide, and the girl who was still tied with her hands let out a squeak, and was gradually brought to her own rhythm by Jingu Yao, in this small closet. Inside, completely possessed her.

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This time, Jingu Yao had a great time. After 960 o'clock in the evening, he let Yuihara Nisei go, sorted out the equipment in the [-] good house, and left the hotel directly with the girl. The two found a wine house to eat. After having a little dinner, during the meal, watching the girl clutching her phone and telling her mother that she would go home later, Jingu Yao felt excited but also had a faint sense of guilt.

"I will specifically edit the film, and I will send you both the original and edited images. You can post it on Niconico or Twitter if you want..."

On the way to drive Yuihara Nisei home, Jingu Yao talked about the aftermath, he paused and then continued: "...No matter where you send it, you can AT me, the photographer's part directly writes mine. Name is fine."

His indifferent words made Yuihara Nisei stunned for a moment, and he looked at him in surprise from the passenger seat.

Under normal circumstances, Yuhara Nissei thought that it was impossible for Jingong Yao to write his name directly, but she never thought that Jingong Yao would give her this right directly.

"Thank you, Lord God."

She smiled sweetly, but there was a hint of maturity between her brows.

After chuckling twice, Jingu Yao didn't care. This is part of the compensation for this girl. Let her directly borrow her fame and become popular in this circle, although it is impossible to do like Hashimoto Kanna. There is a special operation behind it, but presumably girls can also be 'net celebrities' in this circle.

Chapter [-] Reckless

(I've already arrived in Taiwan... In the past two days, I'll take a look at the story of Shiyu of Xiazhiqiu.)

After Jingu Yao got home, he found a person who was very good in the later stage through an acquaintance, and then packaged and sent the photos he selected, paid a certain amount, and asked to use the fastest time to produce results. It's the end of the matter.

Money can make a ghost run the mill. If the money is sufficient, the other party promises to stay up all night to rush to work today to complete the work, and at the same time to ensure the quality. This kind of payment makes Jingong Yao very relieved. Sometimes free can be worrying.

Sitting in a daze in front of the computer, the lights in the room were dim, and not far behind, Aili was already lying on the bed in a bad sleeping position. After sending Yuihara Nisei home, Jingu Yao I stayed outside for a long time, and didn't go home until it was close to the early morning, so that I could stagger the time and not face the girls at home tonight.

The whole house has fallen into darkness, only Jingu Yao's room is still dimly lit. When Zou and Mashiro live in the same room, Mashiro was forced to go to bed early. In the past, Mashiro must have been immersed in In her own comic world, she draws comics wholeheartedly, until her body can't take it anymore, she will fall asleep in a drowsy sleep, but today she was dragged into bed early, forcing her to fall asleep.