MTL - Sugar Baby-Chapter 13

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Look at this thick eyelashes, just like painting the eyeliner and clipping the eyelashes. Close-up look is a blushing heartbeat. The makeup artist holds his chin for a long time and can't find a place to repair.

In the end, there was no way. She could only treat him like Qiqiqi, and let him go to the grass after he finished his lipstick.

This is the first time Qiu Qiu has taken a magazine photo. He will not put his hands and feet under the lens. He was the only one of the players who dressed the clothes, and the empty big T-shirt was on his body, just like he stole the clothes of Qiu.

Not only that, but he is particularly uncomfortable. When the black hole is aimed at him, he only knows that he is more than V, even Qiqiqi will act more than him.

When Qiu Qiugang went to college to go shopping, he walked from the east end of the commercial street to the west end. He was stopped by the street photographers of different websites eight times, which led him to see the psychological shadow of the SLR lens.

The photographer instructed him to do a series of actions such as jumping, turning, and acting cool, but it was not satisfactory. The cameraman didn't want to waste such a good face. He thought about it and said, "You took off your shirt and carried a guitar."

Qiu Qiu.. "Can you not take off?"

The photographer is happy.. "It’s not a little girl, what is it?"

Qiu Qiu said sadly.. "...If I know what to do, I will definitely not let me sleep at night."

The word "dry" really makes the photographer really want to squat for a second, but see Qiu Qiu's expression is frank, and it is a child's appearance. The photographer laughs at himself. The children say that they are serious relatives. I have been in this circle for a long time, and my thoughts are too embarrassing. When I hear the cognac, I think it is the gold master.

The photographer joked. "Your tutor is too strict. When you become a big star in the future, you will definitely take a wet photo, **** photos, and now men are also popular for meat, and can't hide."

"I don't have time to be a star." Qiu Qiu did not realize that she had revealed a big Mimi. "I plan to quit the semi-final and get a bonus of 50,000 yuan."

"..."

"I checked the schedule of the game. I had two exams on the final day of the competition. There were three essays to pay before that."

"..."

Qiu Qiu sighed.. "Photographing big brother, let's take a quick shot. In the afternoon, we have a lecture on "true and false compound words in different Chinese-speaking languages". I specially invited the editor-in-chief of the language publishing house to talk about it."

"..."

The photographer & assistant & lighting engineer has a face-lifting face. I have never seen such a new star in the ocean of knowledge.

Because Qiu Qiu refused to take off his clothes and would not pose, it was not long before he finished shooting. The photographer looked at the finished product and sighed. He has been in business for so many years, and for the first time he shot a white swan into a duck.

Hua Xiang, who had finished makeup earlier than Qiu Qiu, was still in the hem of another group of photographers. He was very fond of show, but also a backflip and a one-handed handstand, which caused the onlookers to exclaim. Five thousand dollars of black filth fluttered in the air, which made him look like a flying mop.

Huaxiang began to brag about it again. "I gave me a martial arts teacher from a small family. The tuition fee is 50,000 yuan a month."

Sitting in the corner, Qi Qiqi held his arm and shook his head and said, "If I were him, I would put all the shopping receipts on my body. How much is the shoes, how much the belt, how much the hair..."

Qiu Qiu.. "Is it possible to invoice my hair?"

"..." Qi Qiqi feels that he has a generation gap with this uncle.

Qiu Qiu has been slow, always knowing how to interact with each other. For example, on the eve of the exam week, the classmates asked him to review it several times. He honestly replied, "I don't need to review. After each class, I will put the focus of the church down." When the exam is over, others ask him how many points he can take. He quietly counts his mind and can report a high score of eighty-nine.

Qiu Qiu knows that many people say that he loves to show off his achievements, but he only seeks truth from facts. He is very prepared and has a good test. Why do you want to edit "I didn't read the electric guitar last night." "I guess I will fail this time." Lie?

By pushing himself, Qiu Qiu did not realize that Huaxiang was showing off his wealth. He felt that rich people love to hang their money on their mouths - like Fu Ryan, always reminding him of the debt of 3,500,000.

......

When all the single photos were taken, the staff gathered everyone to take a photo. Qiu Qiuyi wanted to keep a low profile and took the initiative to stand in the back. As a result, he was stopped by the deputy director who came to the tour. "Qiu Qiu, you stand in front, Huaxiang, you stand up and go."

Huaxiang, who was standing in the middle of the first row, was unhappy. "Deputy director, why?"

The deputy director said with no anger. "With your hair high, he is short."

In fact, Qiu Qiu is not short, but he is thin. The small waist will tie the two-foot, wide T-shirt in the jeans, and the shoulders are narrow and thin. The players who were present were fat and strong, and even Qiqiqi was fat like Michelin tires. Qiu Qiu and them were suddenly turned into a soy bean sprouts.

Hua Xiang’s hair style was too picky, and the faces of the players behind him were blocked. He reluctantly moved to the corner and pressed his hair down while walking.

Group photos are the most difficult to shoot, especially for group photos of this kind of show. Everyone has to look good and everyone has to shoot. After a while, the person sneezed, and the person blinked for a while, and from time to time there were people who changed their movements... It took more than an hour for a group photo to finish.

It’s hard to get the job done, and everyone is eager to go.

Qiu Qiu is the most anxious one. He is still waiting to listen to the "true and false compound words in different Chinese languages". This lecture is super hot. . He did not even unload his makeup, and went out with his own clothes.

Hua Xiang’s eyes were sharp, and when he saw him rushing, he took the initiative to say. “I remember that you came by car, in which direction, I am going to take you on a journey?”

Qiu Qiu is very happy.. "Thank you, thank you, I am going to A, I am on the way? If you don't make a trip, give me a subway station."

Hua Xiang shot a thigh.. "My God, too **** good, alumni!"

Qiu Qiu is also very pleasantly surprised. Otherwise, the ancients said that one of the four great joys of life is that they know what they are in their hometown. I didn’t expect that one of the top ten players actually had their own classmates. However, with Huaxiang's "outstanding" appearance, he should not have seen it.

"You are also A big?"

Hua Xiang.. "Almost."

Qiu Qiu did not understand, alumni are still similar?

Hua Xiang is very proud to answer. "I am A high school affiliate."

"……How old are you?"

"Twenty."

"High school?"

"High five." Hua Xiang is very embarrassed, "I am a special student, it is more difficult to test..."

The two men walked away while chatting. Qiu Qiu started hanging up from a young age, the primary school was in the top class, the junior high school was in the key class, the high school was in the rocket class... Finally, the rocket was launched, and he did not take the college entrance examination and stepped directly into the university gate. Although he did not take the college entrance examination, he also heard the rigor of the college entrance examination, especially the examination of art students, which is even more difficult.

On the way from the studio to the parking lot, the two were close to each other because of the "alumni" relationship.

Hua Xiang is a bright person, very happy to say: "Qiu Qiu, I found that you are fundamentally different from other schoolmasters."

"How is it different?"

"You don't discriminate against school."

After the two were cooked, Huaxiang’s mouth couldn’t help himself. He had been licking his own rich money. When he first entered the parking lot, he took out his BMW car key and picked it up. The LOGO on the car key was terribly big, Huaxiang threw it around and said it was his 20th birthday present.

He spoke and suddenly found that no one was behind him. When he turned back, he found that Qiu Qiu had stopped and was looking at the direction of the road.

Hua Xiang looked at him in the sight of him. He saw a luxurious silver-gray sports car roaring from the end of the road, rolling up the dust, attracting the attention of countless people.

Hua Xiang is very envious, and the saliva is flowing down.. ", Aston Martin, I really have money... I don't know if I can buy one for my dad when I was admitted to college." He saw Qiu Qiu still staring. When the car was motionless, he asked him for course. "Do you like cars too?"

Qiu Qiu shook his head and had some shyness on his face. "I know only BMW, Mercedes, Volkswagen..." The famous boy like him who knows nothing about the car is really not much.

"What do you see?"

"That... that car seems to be picking me up."

"...????"

As a result, Qiu Qiu’s voice just fell, and the Aston Martin drove in front of them.

Hua Xiang.. "...you think about it to pick you up, it is better to look forward to becoming a Cinderella. When there will be a fairy godmother to give you a pumpkin carriage."

Qiu Qiu didn't talk, just clenched the guitar shoulder strap and stood on the side of the road, looking forward in the direction of the car driving away. His mouth was tilted, and the small dimples on his face could be filled with altar wine.

Hua Xiang pulled him. "Don't look at it, you don't have to install it like this, I won't laugh at you."

However, Qiu Qiu was still on the roadside, even with Hua Xiang. "You don't have to send me, someone picks me up."

Just when Huaxiang was planning to leave this alumni with paranoia, he unexpectedly happened - the luxurious, expensive, cool, high-end Aston Martin sports car actually stepped on The sun came back, it slowly slowed down and finally stopped in front of them.

The window was lowered, and Fu Ryan, in the driver's seat, half-squinted and looked at Huaxiang, who was full of mops.

After being swept away by such a cold eyes, Hua Xiang shook his hand and quickly released Qiu Qiu’s clothes.

Qiu Qiu had forgotten the alumni behind him, like a cat chasing a ball of hair, excitedly rushed to the side of the car. He asked. "Dry, why have you been there, I am waiting for you for five minutes."

Fu Ryan took the guitar from him and placed it in the back seat. He said helplessly. "Where do I know how long it takes to turn around?"

Next to Huaxiang.. "..." depends, the original new friend really has a fairy godfather?