[BL] The Protagonist's Halo has Opened Up [Quick Wear]

2.6

When ShenZhe went downstairs, he heard some gasping noises gradually appear in the venue where the needles could be heard falling. When he went downstairs, there were already countless whispers of "fuck" in his ears.

    He looked towards the field, and all the props that were originally arranged according to the temperament of the youth were scattered all over the place, and the very holy scene was completely destroyed.

    If the teenager was standing or lying on the white curtain just now, as clean as an angel who accidentally fell, then now the teenager is lying on the stained curtain with a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a little devil who escaped from hell .

    More charming and more destructive.

    Because Grant had too much confidence in the teenager this time, he did not give the teenager any script, and he was asked to play freely. The layout of the scene is still Nina's convenience, everything is very in line with the temperament of the teenager, just tell Wei Xicheng to play freely.

.In Nina's view, the boy's face and his temperament are the biggest killers, so in just one week of special training, Nina's request for the boy is to maximize his strengths.

    Originally, the shooting went smoothly, but unexpectedly, a staff member accidentally tripped over the props table used as a decoration while moving the camera.

    The handling of this situation should be to stop immediately and rearrange the props, but unexpectedly, the teenagers in the field did not hesitate for a second, so they switched to another stance.

    "Perfect! Baby!" Grant's shouting brought everyone back to their senses and continued to perform their duties on their own, but could not help but pay more attention to the teenagers in the field.

    People who are good-looking and know how to be flexible are often the ones who have gone the longest in this circle.

.ShenZhe watched the teenager kick off the shoes that were in the way, half-closed his eyes, stuck out his tongue and licked the fingers at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Grant's camera fascinatedly, he had the urge to wrap the boy's whole body.

    He clenched his fists, and finally stood there waiting for the end of the shooting, but his face became colder and colder as Grant's "baby" came louder than ever.

    Wei Xicheng paid no attention to Shen Zhi standing in the corner. When he was shooting, if he wanted to take a hard photo with a perfect feeling, he had to immerse himself 100% in the emotions he needed.

    Now he is not some poor Qi Chen, but a dazzling Wei Xicheng.

    The lights in the studio were very bright and the temperature was a little high, and some tiny beads of sweat gradually ooze out of Wei Xicheng's face.

.This layer of small water droplets on the boy's face did not affect the beauty at all, but added a bit of color to the boy. A little devil obeyed his own heart and fell into the world.

    His raised jaw was facing Grant's camera, revealing his delicate neck, but his eyes were full of contempt.

    He looked down on everyone present, mocking that they were all bound by heavy shackles, daring to release their true sinful self.

    An exclamation brought ShenZhe back to his senses. When he saw the fiery eyes of the surrounding staff staring at the young man, a few blue veins faintly appeared on his forehead, and he seemed to have endured to the extreme.

    "Rest!" With the shout of the director who was approached by Grantra, everyone suddenly returned to reality.

.ShenZhe couldn't bear it any longer, he strode towards the young man, while he took off his jacket neatly, and placed it on Wei Xicheng's head precisely when he was still three or four steps away.