Ding Chengxin was concentrating on shooting, with the help of chairs, flowers, balloons and other props. Because he cooperated well, the atmosphere of the scene gradually opened up.
qunzhong(Photographer): Come on, come on, Xiaoding, look this way, ah yes! That's it, not bad!
qunzhong(Photographer): Pull the clothes down slightly, just to the shoulders.
Hearing this, Ding Chengxin tugged at the clothes on his right shoulder.
qunzhong(Photographer): Yes, yes, that's how it feels.
Ma Jiaqi sat in the middle of the dressing room and the shooting venue. He could not see Ding Chengxin from his angle, but he could see Ding Chengxin clearly.
The moment he heard the photographer ask him to pull his clothes down, he had the urge to rush over and cover people with his coat.
majiaqiWhen did Lao Chen become good at this?
majiaqiStill pulling clothes? Ah.
At this point, a photographer surnamed Chen sneezed.
One morning passed, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon in a blink of an eye. The weather turned cooler these two days, and it had just finished raining, and the temperature was a little low.
Ding Chengxin's thin shooting clothes are useless on his body, they can't cover the wind, block the rain, and can't resist the cold. After taking pictures like this all morning, the goosebumps that have long been frozen all over his body.
He shivered and wanted to go back to the locker room to change his clothes, but the photographer was too enthusiastic. He pulled him to see the photo he had just taken, but he was too embarrassed to refuse. He could only stand there with his coldness clenched his fists and stood straight. Look at the photo.
The photographer looked up, surprised.
qunzhong(Photographer): Yo, isn't this our Ma Da Best Actor? How can you be elegant here?
When Ding Chengxin heard Ma Jiaqi's voice, his cheeks flushed and he dared not look up at him.
dingchengxinUm... Uh... I'm gonna go change.
qunzhong(Photographer): Hey Xiaoding! this kid.
Before the photographer finished speaking, Ding Chengxin closed the door of the locker room with a "bang".
Ma Jiaqi smiled helplessly, and naturally put his hand on the camera.
majiaqiHey, who made him the clothes?
qunzhong(Photographer): That, alwin made it.
majiaqiAlwin? The costumer who just arrived?
qunzhong(Photographer): People have been here for two years, not a new bee.
majiaqiI mean, the aesthetic is so... explicit.
The photographer wiped the camera and sighed.
qunzhong(Photographer): Explicit? Are you okay, mainly Xiaoding...
Suffer, almost slipped the tongue.
majiaqiWhat's wrong with him?
qunzhong(Photographer): Ahem, his collarbone is very beautiful, and the clothing design makes him show his collarbone.
Ma Jiaqi stared at the group of photos, narrowed his eyes, and pointed at Ding Chengxin's collarbone.
The photographer was so frightened that he quickly buckled the photo in the frame.
qunzhong(Photographer): This is makeup, a kind of makeup!
Ma Jiaqi chuckled.
majiaqiI know, Xiao Qi just told me.
majiaqiI'm just asking, why are you so nervous?
Suddenly got interested and wanted to tease Lao Chen.
qunzhong(Photographer): Ah, no, it's not that the picture hasn't been repaired yet. I'll look at it when it's repaired.
Ma Jiaqi stretched, his face full of food and drink.
He spread his long legs and walked out with a smile on his face, which was no different from his usual smile, but... there was always a feeling of bad intentions.
Ding Chengxin came out just right, and he finished replacing Ma Jiaqi's front foot as soon as he left.
dingchengxinMa... where's the teacher?
I'm used to calling my name, and I can't change it for a while.
Especially just now, the name was almost printed in my mind.
qunzhong(Photographer): Just left.
qunzhong(Photographer): Just scared me to death, almost exposed.
qunzhong(Photographer): Just now Jiaqi asked me about your neck... tsk, I can't say I'm asking, I just feel curious about the red mark on your neck.
dingchengxin.............
Curious? Curious about him, big head ghost!
dingchengxinHahaha yeah, so what did you say?
The photographer looked up confidently.
qunzhong(Photographer): I covered the photo and told him it was makeup.
dingchengxin... It's really... not obvious at all.
qunzhong(Photographer): Yeah, I think so too.
dingchengxinThen Brother Chen, I will leave first.
qunzhong(Photographer): Let's go, let's go, wait for me to send you a filter or something.
dingchengxinHmm, trouble.
Ding Chengxin pulled up the collar and went to Weibo to create an account between Li Na's office.
Weibo ID: Ding Chengxin
He knocked on the door as usual, relieved to see that Li Na was alone in the office.
linuo（jingjiren）Finished shooting?
dingchengxinJust went to Weibo to create an account.
linuo（jingjiren）OK, I'll add certification to you later.
Ding Chengxin nodded and pulled his collar guiltily.
linuo（jingjiren）I'll do that for today, and I'll start arranging some work for you tomorrow.
linuo（jingjiren）Pay attention to rest.
