Logical Aesthetics

Hot Flow International Photography Contest, one of the most professional photography contests in the world.

In addition to the rich prizes of the organizer's hot flow fund, the winner can also receive the honorary title that makes him a place in the world's top photography field. It is also the highest praise for a photographer, "the hot flow master".

Every year, Hotstream invites 50 finalists to the New York venue to witness the birth of the new "Master of Hotstream".

Simply put, there is no mortal who sits on the scene of the competition.

At the moment, the venue was dark, and the only light source was the light curtain with the entries in turn on the podium, but everyone's attention was not here.

Zhang Xingzhi's line of sight, everyone is talking about it, Rao is an experienced host on the stage also embarrassed. The time has come to announce the nomination, but it has been delayed repeatedly.

I heard that an award guest was late.

It is said that Zhang Xingzhi, who is still in the forefoot, will definitely win the prize. He will be posted on the school's official website when Jiang Duoduo, who enrolled in the college's admission sign, stopped.

"Well," Zhang Xingzhi explained briefly to the noisy leader on the phone. "It should be soon."

Dean Jiang was shocked. "It's crazy to be too hot to dare to be late. Are you afraid of being blacked out collectively in your circle?"

Zhang Xingzhi paused and recapitulated the gossip that was going on in his ear. "It's an outsider."

Dean Jiang was even more shocked, and his tongue was almost knotted. "Please ask a layman to award Teacher Zhang. I am reporting to you that it is really hot."

The discussion in the ear continued, and Zhang Xingzhi "said the judges were also him."

As soon as this word fell down, I was thinking about the director Jiang who could raise his eyebrows once and for all. He opened his mouth to the volume that can be heard by the counselor's office on the other side of the corridor. Hu "

"coming."

Dean Jiang was stunned "what"

The response to him was silence.

Zhang Xingzhi looked at the familiar figure that appeared at the door, and suddenly there was no sound.

Looking at the foreigner who stooped and bent to walk beside him, Zhong was also a little unhappy. "Isn't the result given to you already, waiting for me to do something."

He only said that he would definitely come, but he didn't say when he would come. He urged him not to take a few bites at the airport.

The man said, pressing his backhand on his sore shoulders and necks, hanging his head, the two strands of natural black hair on the side of his face scattered a few points, and randomly grabbed a loose ball behind his head, full of fatigue.

Looking at the people who were not right in front of him, Aosta's attention-giving ceremony was only fortunate that the lights were not turned on at the moment.

Walking in the dark, Aostana always bent over gentlely in order to match the height of his friend, and the volume was very low. "Don't you eat on the plane, hold on for ten minutes."

For ten minutes, Zhong never believed in all the gossip about time at the awards ceremony, but he was so troubled that he nodded at his neck with a hum of a smile, and stared at the road under his feet to listen to the people around him. Tuberculosis like nagging, let the eyelids fight.

There is no reason why, since the man appeared at the door, the discussion in Zhang Xingzhi's ears gradually calmed down. To see the coming people clearly, the venue became very quiet.

Jiang Duoduo was still relentlessly asking on the phone, but Zhang Xingzhi stared at the man for a moment, and found that his brick and red satin shirt was not changed in his black and white sweater. The legs are still taking careless steps.

Suddenly, Zhang Xingzhi only felt that the tip of his nose was wrapped in that seemingly scented body fragrance again, as if this man was lying in his arms for a second.

Not caring about the inquiring eyes around him, Zhong Yi followed Aosta and pulled out his blindfold from his jacket pocket as soon as he sat at the jury. Even the live guide cut his big special on his face. In front of everyone's eyes, a person hadn't had time to marvel at his selected skin, and he watched the man raise his hand and hide the long and narrow eyes behind the blindfold.

Aosta's smile suddenly couldn't be stopped, and he stared at the temple of his friend on the light curtain who fell asleep by leaning back on his chair and dared not to speak.

Although it was they who did the stupid thing first, Aosta knew that it would be inevitable to invite people to get off Mawei, but wearing blindfolds was really too fierce.

On the screen, the man is beautiful even if he is blocked for half of his face.

Zhang Xingzhi looked at the delicate face and slowly slid his throat, leaving a sentence on the end of the phone and telling him to cut off the call.

Even if the director cut the camera quickly, Zhang Xingzhi could not even hear the host's confession from the embarrassing and embarrassing stage.

There were many talks in the ear, and many people on the field were speculating about his origins, but more still expressed dissatisfaction.

It's like you can imagine someone sitting in the first row wearing a blindfold at the Academy Awards. It was a serious international competition. It was a slapstick game by this person. The character was almost cursed, but only Zhang Xingzhi's first concern is that this person seems tired.

The 13-hour flight from Hong Kong city is the same as having never slept at all

Zhang Xingzhi's eyes were sharp, and a few seconds of footage vaguely saw something on the man's neck, but the man's unabashed appearance made him unsure.

Thinking of the hard ring in his pocket, Zhang Xingzhi subconsciously touched his neck.

It was crazy last night

To change things as usual, Zhong will never find something for himself before taking long-distance transportation.

But it was hard to wait for a celebration feast after a while, a few glasses of wine, and Zhong was conscientious and restrained, and was also broken by the person who sent him to the door.

To be honest, it's not bad. At least his first-class cabin for thirteen hours was boiled by aftertaste.

Zhong Yi's beautiful thin lips didn't consciously curl up, and her sensitive fingertips still remembered the touch of the lines of the man's spine muscles last night.

Crazy is crazy, and it's true that I haven't been so relaxed for a long time.

Although Aosta always pays attention to the movements of the people around her, she dare not ask them what they are laughing at, and they can only fight the villain in their hearts.

Don't let him catch the group of untuned ones in a short period of time. Who is not good to slip, but to slip in such a corner. Fortunately, the things in their circle are basically not out of the circle, and they are not too shameful.

Afraid that Zhong would have to wait impatiently, Ostana said ten minutes.

The speed of light received by the host on the stage simplifies the process on his line of speech, and he entered the last link of today with a few words. "The next list of ten photographers who will be shortlisted for the Hot Stream International Photography Contest will be announced. The familiar old faces also have dark horses that stand out "

Although only the top three of the ten photographers with bonuses can be called the "Hot Flow Master", in fact, except for those three people, there is no specific ranking list.

Zhang Xingzhi was the last one to go up.

Ten players gathered, and the awarding guests took the stage in turn.

Aostana leaned over to Zhong Yi's ear and was about to wake him up. He saw that the previous motionless person suddenly took off his blindfold. The eyes with raised eyes narrowed in confusion, spitting English low Dumb voice is full of drowsiness "There is a Chinese"

Zhong Yi previously only looked at the photos for the selection, and he didn't know who the photos were from.

Aostana looked at the tall Asian man on the eye stage, who didn't lose his physique, and whispered, "Well, it's right in your hand in order."

The time for the two to speak, the first eight award-giving guests have already got up and walked to the podium in turn.

Zhong Yi followed behind Aosta, and his eyes were getting wet, his eyes blurred, and when he leaned his head to yawn and stood next to the Chinese photographer, Zhong also found out how tall this person looked. .

It's no wonder that the guide is not long-lived. It is really too rare for two Chinese people to stand on the hot-stream awards podium at the same time.

Looking up with countless eyes, the two raised their heads and lowered their heads, and the first instant Zhong, who was facing each other, couldn't help but laugh.

With this smile, the bangs on the man's cheeks curled slightly on the cheeks again scattered a few points, thin lips light, the nose bridge was uplifted, the heavens were full, a side face straightly saw all the photographers who were knowledgeable under the floor Only Zhang Xingzhi's eyes stayed on the white neck of the person with plum blossoms in front of him.

How fateful is this to be able to run into a one-night stand object almost 10,000 kilometers away

Zhong Yi hooked his lips. A pair of long and narrow eyes were full of smiles. He swept through a circle of men's coats that he had not changed. He took back his eyes and smirked. "It's so coincident."

It was then that Aosta realized that something was wrong.

Although he has always heard about Zhong Yi in this respect, this intuitive impact is really the first time, when the light was too dark when he was picked up, he did n’t pay attention.

Then in the next second Aosta was blessed with soul, and looked straight at the neck of the Chinese photographer in front of him.

Not to mention him now, everyone on the scene saw the traces on the necks of the two in a clear close-up of the light curtain.

The **** kiss marks on the beauty's neck are just like the one with a long scratch on the tall side neck, and the symmetry is just right.

The whole person in the guide room was stupid. It took a few seconds to remember to cut the lens, and quickly replaced the corresponding works of the ten photographers.

After reviewing the details, Zhong Yi looked down at his toes and smiled, "So did I leave you a stamp last night?"

Zhang Xingzhi stared down at the kiss mark that he could not hide, holding the ring in his pocket to say no, but he held back, and finally only the heavy word "sorry" remained.

The tone is restrained, but with a little intimacy.

Zhong Yi smiled even more in the corner of his lips, turned his head to look at the entries behind him, and said, "It's a beautiful shot, congratulations."

Zhang Xingzhi said "Thank you."

Although it is not without a third person who can understand Chinese, it is not at least within the visual range.

However, this does not prevent Aostana from collapsing, because the atmosphere between the two is too subtle. He believes that as long as they are not blind, they can see that the two have been in bed, or they were rushed by them shortly after finishing. A hot one.

Listening to the restlessness underneath, Aostana was approaching the edge of the downtime. He tried to control the trembling voice and whispered "Clock you at least cover it"

But Ren Zhongyi didn't lift his eyelids, but just asked, "How to cover it, do you wear a scarf to cover it in summer?"

Aostana couldn't stand it completely, and held it for a long time through a wooden pile, and only had a bad influence on Zhong Yi.

It is true that he has been forced to begin to figure out in his mind how to "witness witnesses" to kill this room.

Zhong Yi was so funny, how could he not know that this person was afraid that the hot-stream judges and the winning contestant would pass the leg and smash the signboard.

Aosta saw the man with his arms raised and smirked at himself, "Are you not confident in yourself, or not in your hot professional standards"

Zhong Yi didn't wait for anyone to speak and then added his own words. He didn't look back at him from start to finish and said, "Since you dare to fooling me over, don't be afraid."

During the discourse, Zhang Xingzhi saw his eyebrows slightly picking up from the side. The soft light from the large screen lined his arrogant and awkward jaw line. Each hair tip was lit and messy, but high above.

Want to shoot him.

This is the first time Zhang Xingzhi has had two impulses about the three words with the same person, or within 24 hours.

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