Mafia boss and a Photographer [PondPhuwin]

1.Call for consciousness for the 1st time

The camera's flash flickered in sync with the shutter clicks, as the model, Aran, posed continuously in front of the scene.

A small, sweet-faced young man, a famous unisex model, poses with expensive perfume in a charming manner, drawing the image of the new fragrance as a scent that is suitable for all genders.

"I'd like to ask for a little more confidence... That's good, good."  The deep, gentle voice said while still keeping his eyes on the camera in his hand. The sound of the shutter clicked a few more times before the slender figure finally put down the camera and asked Fakkong to prepare to change to the next scene.

"P'Petch, how is it? Do I look good?" The slender model half-ran, half-jumped closer. He looked excited, then he laughed softly before obediently turning his computer over to show him.

"Don't you trust my skills, Ran?" Petch asked as he removed the camera from his neck. He moved to sit on a chair a little further away, leaving his younger colleague to look at the images. He also checked the work on his own camera.

Aran smiled so widely that his cheeks were puffed out, his eyes still fixed on his own image with sparkling eyes of satisfaction. “Who would dare not believe in Phi Petch’s hand. I already knew it must be very beautiful, so I wanted to see it.”Aran asked, half-jumping and half-running towards Phitchayarat. He looked excited, then laughed softly before obediently showing Phitchayarat his computer..

Aran's words were not an exaggeration. Phitchayarat Jenkit, or Petch, was a top-notch photographer in the country. His skills were exceptional, and even models who were not outstanding or very famous could stand out when photographed by him.

It can be said that many models rose to fame by Petch's incredible images.

In addition to his outstanding skills, Petch also had a very good reputation in the industry, both in terms of manners and conduct.

There had never been any bad news or scandals surrounding him.

However, despite his professional success, Petch's love life was a different story. After being unexpectedly dumped by a third girlfriend for the same reason as the previous two, Petch began to resign himself to the fact that he would never have the chance to find love again....

"P'Petch, would you like to celebrate the closing ceremony with us tonight?" Aran, who had looked at the pictures to his satisfaction, turned back to ask, who was big and round, had a slight hint of affection, causing him to smile fondly.

This beautiful model in front of him has been close to him since he first entered the industry. You could say that he was the one who made him famous, but it was only a superficial friendship at the level of a coworker. At most, he only saw him as a cute little brother.

However, Aran's attention was currently focused on someone else. "Have you told Tawan yet?" Petch asked, his arms crossed. "If you go and fight at my shop, you'll all go home." Aran's face and eyes immediately fell, and he mumbled a confession that he hadn't informed Tawan yet.

Before hurrying off to prepare for the next photoshoot, Aran must have made a quick call to report his conversation and update his partner. Petch let out a long sigh, standing up to prepare for the next set of scenes, his hand reaching for his phone.

As he scrolled through his schedule, Pitch's fingers drifted to the blue bird app, intending to share a brief update about the photoshoot.

Slender fingertips traced through before pausing slightly when seeing the news that was currently trending.

A young Thai-Russian businessman who was rising in popularity as a new wave that was successful in the perfume and jewelry business. In addition to his outstanding abilities, he was also famous for his good looks. Coupled with the rumors of his on-and-off relationships with many actresses, the name Theerakit Kian-Aseni became more and more famous.