Omega Boyfriend Care Guide [Female A, Male O] (ChatGPT Translated) -Paused-

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Luan He took off his coat as soon as he heard the knocking on the door. He calmly walked forward, with a friendly smile, reaching out his hand to take the garment bag. "Thank you, please inform the photographer that I can continue shooting after changing clothes."

"Ah, okay. . . okay." The assistant looked up at Luan He, nodding with a blushing face. His heart was pounding, surprised that a big-name singer like Luan He could be so approachable and warm, like a gentle breeze. And he couldn't help but notice the faint scent of roses when Luan He walked by, wondering what brand of perfume he was wearing.

The young girl was intoxicated by her admiration for the superstar, not even realizing when the bag was taken away. Luan He lowered his head and rummaged through the bag, shaking the clothes out and confirming multiple times, finally showing a look of confusion. It was a black suit with a heavy metal style, but there was only a motorcycle jacket for the top.

"Is this the only top?" Luan He asked the young girl.

"Yes," the young girl quickly regained her senses. "The next set is a rock style, and you need to do a topless shoot. This jacket is for you to hold and pose with. With your great figure, it would be a waste not to show a little skin!" Awen chimed in, teasingly. "That's right, what's a big man like you afraid of? Don't hide in the water like last time when we were shooting at the beach."

"Hide in the water?" The young girl asked instinctively, but she sensed something was not right when she saw Awen's regretful expression.

Awen was referring to a shoot six months ago, when Luan He froze upon hearing that there was only a pair of swim trunks for the outfit. Although he tried to smile in front of the camera, only Awen could tell how forced his smile was. And the funniest part was that as soon as the photographer shouted "cut," he immediately submerged himself in the water, only revealing a tiny bit of his shoulder, insisting on waiting until everyone was naked before coming ashore to change clothes.

Because of that incident, Luan He was mocked for a long time, and from then on, several familiar photographers in the industry always liked to ask him to take "daring" photos with exposed waist and back. It was his shame, and he never expected Awen to have the audacity to bring up that embarrassing water incident now.

"Awen," Luan He looked at him with a smiling face, speaking gently. "Can't I take a bath during my break?"

Both of them were still smiling, but at this moment, Awen suddenly felt a chilling breeze, and his whole back started to feel cold. Even the assistant was stunned, sensing the change in the atmosphere.

"Okay. . . sure." Awen nodded in a panic, "That's your personal preference. . . right?" His gaze shifted, involuntarily seeking help from the third person in the room.

The assistant suddenly got a cue, trembling all over. Her survival instinct made her understand that it would be best to leave this place of trouble. "Um. . . I, I don't know either. Mr. Luan, please change your clothes. I'll go out first."

As soon as the words fell, a whirlwind seemed to sweep in front of them, followed by the sound of the door slamming shut.

"Children are really full of energy, so quick in their actions." Luan He smiled and looked towards the door, then lifted the clothing bag in his hand and turned to look at Awen.

"Should I. . . also go out?" Awen asked tentatively.

"What do you think?"

The air conditioner seemed to have stopped working, and the room felt like it was minus thirty degrees. Awen looked at that chilling smile, revealing an expression of "I understand," and obediently walked towards the door. As soon as he turned around, his face fell, thinking to himself: This person is really something. Usually so gentle and kind, like a warm breeze, but once his sensitive spot is touched, he turns into a super neurotic demon king! And he still wants to find a partner?