I’m Really a Superstar

In the room.

Two lights dim and one dark.

One man, one woman and two women.

Zhang Wei was wearing a bathrobe, and the hair did not care about it. He twitched and dropped the water on his shoulders. He took a SLR camera and made a few moves, aiming at Wu Zeqing.

"I took it."

"Ok."

"You don't move."

"Ok."

Oh, it’s down.

Zhang Wei went back and saw it, then went up to Wu Zeqing. "Do you see this?"

Wu Zeqing bowed his head and smiled. "Well, it's quite good. It's much better than my own. The focal length is clearer and the angle is OK."

I don’t know if Wu’s is touting or if she really has this skill and talent. Anyway, Zhang Wei is confident. “Well, then I’ll come, how can I think about the next one? You change your posture, that’s What, your legs are so beautiful, take a shot alone?"

Wu Zeqing said: "Look at you."

"That side of the leg." Zhang Wei commanded.

Wu Zeqing moved the thigh wrapped in the meat stockings. "So?"

Zhang Wei immediately said: "Yes, this is very good, great, I took it."

Hey, I grabbed another one, but the angle seemed to be a bit biased, so I shot two more shots. I put Wu Heqing’s cheongsam under the waist and the lower heels below the lens. The flesh is really tempting, Wu Jie. The posture is also very good, very in place. I used to look at the photos that "Water Lotus Moon" sent to myself, some holding their legs, some with their hips, and Zhang Wei still feeling a little debauchery, because there are too many pictures on the Internet, he subconsciously has this kind of The preconceived concept, but here I saw Wu Zeqing's posture and expression when she was actually taking pictures. Her whole person did not have the feeling of debauchery in Zhang Wei's imagination. It was still so gentle and elegant.

Pretty

The temperament of a good wife and a good mother

Put on the ancient costumes in ancient times, it is definitely the gas field of the mother

After a few minutes, a dozen shots were taken, and a few effects angles were deleted. Five photos with good overall feelings were left.

"You have passed the eyes." Zhang Hao gave her.

After she saw it, she said, "Well, it's very good."

The warm-up is almost the same, Zhang Wei's current skills are more and more proficient, the previous photos are basically in the middle of the rules, that is, the ordinary posture that everyone will have in the photo, there is no special feature, so Zhang Hao is ready to change some angles. However, the slightest drumming in my heart is always a bit stunned, but I thought that Wu Jie said that everything is based on herself, and that Zhang is also welcome.

Biting his teeth, he said: "You sit on the blanket."

Wu Zeqing stood up from the end of the bed and went up. "How to sit?"

"It's just that your legs are straight and you can sit on it. I want a background of a blanket, which is softer, and it is also very well matched with your cheongsam. The color also complements each other." Zhang Wei still has a basic level of artistic appreciation, even if it is not Knowing how to get acquainted with the matter, then the sly mouth can also tell a one, two, three, six, five, a master of a broadcasting class, the job is still the host, this skill is still there, anyway, Zhang Wei I especially want to see what position to let Wu Zeqing put what is wrong, and the photos he likes are not much better.

Wu Jie did it, bent down in the middle of the blanket and straightened her legs.

Hey, Zhang Wei started to shoot. He started to take some photos from far away. Later, he walked closer and closer. "Can your legs change slightly?"

"Yes." Wu Zeqing leaned sideways and his thighs followed.

Zhang Wei swallowed and spit, and continued to shoot. "Sister Wu, can you bend the legs above?"

Wu Zeqing leaned on his side and his legs were straight. The upper legs were bent to the front, about sixty or seventy degrees.

As a result, Wu Zeqing was gone.

Such a posture, at such an angle, her black cheongsam is short, and the hips are suddenly tightened. The curved thighs open a large piece of the skirt behind the leg, revealing the innermost picture of the thigh. The trousers of the pantyhose stockings are clear and clear, not only the trousers line that the hot pants are imprinted, but also the trousers line of the middle shaft, and the traces of flesh-colored trousers under the slightly bulging stockings of the flesh-colored trousers faintly sneak out. It is not the color of the skin, but the color of the underwear, which is obviously darker than the color of the skin.

Can this be taken?

I want to ask, but I don’t think I can ask.

Zhang Hao was also strong and courageous. Whoever loves it, according to the hand, keeps pressing the shutter, and finds and deletes it. If you don’t want it, just leave him satisfied. After taking care of it, he is stunned. Hurried eyes, go up and bend over, "Do you see this into?" After the photo is finished, how can I ask for opinions from others? The place to go is not small, and it is a key part.

Wu Zeqing looked and nodded. "It's very good. I haven't seen it here. You are so shining, it's really good color and matching."

Zhang Hao exhales, but also his heart is big, "Take a few more pictures, you change your position?"

Wu Zeqing moved for a moment, and the body was coming over. One foot raised his legs and his body was still lying. This time, the cheongsam skirt was even bigger.

Zhang Hao endured the impulse of nosebleeds, and succumbed to the first line of art. For the sake of the people to sacrifice for art, what is the point of bleeding and sweating? The buddies can stand up and let go. He is bold again, and he is not big. Going far, and slowly squatting on the ground, from the side, front, multiple angles taken Wu Zeqing's posture, there is a shutter down the skirt, there is a squat on the side of Wu Zeqing's head.

Oh.

She dropped a high heel on her right foot.

The stockings were originally slippery, Wu Zeqing was in a leg-squatting position, and the shoes were naturally not very stable. After the high-heeled children fell, she stood up and sat down, trying to pick it up, but did not sit up suddenly. .

Zhang Hao took pictures under her legs at the moment. At first glance, she took the black high-heeled hand in her hand. The shoes were very light, not as heavy as the surface. He coughed a scorpion and took the shoe pit. At the foot of Wu Zeqing, the stiletto heel was placed on the beautiful feet of her floating stockings.

Wu Zeqing saw the situation, did not say anything, and lay down again.

Her feet are very slippery, and the set goes in. Because the high-heeled is narrow, Zhang Hao’s hand is big, and the fingers on the soles of the soles will be exposed. It is inevitable that the fingers touch the side of her beautiful feet, and the **** and ring finger of the right hand flash in a flash. A touch of silky stockings feels like a heart

Feet really beautiful

There is no pitted cockroach that often wears high-heeled scars, especially soft, the skin under the stockings is very thin, very soft, but the feet are not very small, it should be the number of three or three, in the case of women This shoe size is already very big, and Wu Zeqing is tall and his feet are not too small. Zhang Wei has always thought that a woman with a slightly larger foot size will wear a high heel to look better, especially this slender The high-heeled shoes, the feet are too small to really wear the taste, the overall feeling will be too "top-heavy".

Hey.

I took another three shots.

Zhang Wei was a feast for the eyes, and then began to propose: "What, this dress has also taken a lot of clothes, or you change your body?"

Wu Zeqing said: "Yes, look at the closet, which is appropriate."

I read?

I see it, I see it.

Zhang Qiuqiu can't help it. See Wu Zeqing standing up in the blanket. He walked to the closet and opened the first door. There were five or six bags on it. The shoes are all underneath. Look at the brand. Wu Zeqing is obviously not the pursuit. Brand-name people, there is actually no one is international big, it seems that more domestic, should not be expensive, and not much, for a woman, for a woman who is in high position like Wu Zeqing, five The six packs are simply too few, that is, there are not many women and seven or eight women's bags. These bags, colors and styles are very gentle, very suitable for Wu Zeqing's temperament, shoes are also, but the brand of shoes is not easy to recognize, Zhang Hao does not understand, it is not clear.

I am looking for it.

This one? This is not good.

Hey, this pair of shoes is good, beige, pointed, but the front is wider, the back is more exposed, there is a small belt on the ankle to be buttoned, it will look good.

Set it, look at the clothes.

Open the second cabinet door, there are clothes and skirts, there are winter clothes, there are summer clothes, since it is a camera, then of course, winter clothes will not be selected. It must be mainly summer clothes or spring and autumn clothes. Zhang Wei is also very serious about "art". It took a long time to determine the style that I wanted.

On the top, he chose a small white sweater for Wu Zeqing. There is no collar. The chest is not too low or too high. It is very suitable and gentle. It is exactly the same color as beige heels. It is a good match. As for the lower body, Zhang Wei helped her pick a long dress with a color. The long skirt is probably a bit higher to the ankle. In fact, Zhang Wei seems that the original intention of this skirt design should be to the ankle. However, Wu Zeqing has a long leg. It will definitely be six or seven centimeters short, but it is just right. Otherwise, if the long skirt is too long, the high heels will not be beautiful. Leave some calves out and look taller.

"Choose it, do you do this?" Zhang Wei took the clothes out.

After Wu Zeqing looked at it, he smiled. "You are quite tasteful. This is a good body. Ok, let's just have it. What else? Is the hair changed?"

Zhang Wei took a closer look. "This body is warmer. It is best to tie the hair down a bit. I personally feel that I don't have to be so tall. Of course, I still prefer you."

Wu Zeqing said with ease: "Listen to you."

Zhang Wei added a sentence, "Right, stockings don't need to take off."

"Yes," she said.

Zhang Wei will pick up his hand. "Then you change clothes, I will go out and avoid it. I am outside. If you are good, you will call me."

Wu Zeqing nodded, took the clothes and sat on the bed, bent down and took off his high heels, and began to change.

Zhang Hao quickly went out and closed the door to her.