Rebirth of the National Male God

Chapter 88 Fighting for the Male God (2)

In the heat, the delicate eyebrows and eyes stretched softly, and a smile of enjoyment was revealed from the tip of the eyes to the end of the eyebrows. The bright red lips were even redder when they touched the heat, and the upward arc was fresh and precious.

"Are there any special requirements?" The lazy boy on the sofa raised his head and asked in a low-mellow voice.

Yang Bi first returned to his senses and looked at the photographer.

The photographer looked at the finished product several times and exclaimed, "No problem! You can change your clothes!"

If it wasn't for Sihuang's reminder, maybe they would stay on this scene and forget that this is not a movie, but a product promotional video and a plane photo.

Si Huang got off the sofa and walked to the changing room, and walked out again after about four or five minutes. He was wearing the latest RB model that has not yet been released this season, a white T-shirt with a big picture printed on it, a middle-layer blue shirt, and a dark green knit outside. Jacket, with nine-point folded jeans below, revealing half of the ankle, with RB's casual shoes.

Yang Bixian: "Get a few pictures in the house first, then go outside. By the way," he remembered something, and said to Si Huang, "I originally wanted to show love in the last scene, but it would be better to highlight the signs in the middle. Sihuang, can you show the feeling that you have a girlfriend you like by your side? Even if she doesn't exist."

"You can try." Si Huang didn't finish his sentence.

Yang Bi nodded first.

Outside the shooting scene, there were many men and women, and the innermost floor was full of girls. They all lay in front of the window and stared at Si Huang's performance inside. Due to the closure of the house, there was no way to hear the conversation between Yang Bixian and Si Huang. But with Si Huang's next performance, some smart girls guessed it, and a burst of screams sounded——

"It's obvious that we have so many women here, why do you want Your Majesty to play with the air! It's so bad!"

"That's right, didn't you let other boys play in the previous game? Look down on people, don't you!"

"Ah—I really want Your Majesty to see that it's me. If you don't play a female pig's foot, you can be His Majesty's pet! I don't mind the background wall!"

"...You guys are sure to go up, and won't throw down Si Huang and cause him trouble?" A sour male voice came out, "Ah—! Who hit me? I'll be honest, ah ah!"

Many girls turned their heads and glared in the direction of the voice, but they could no longer find the boy's existence, and hummed proudly in their hearts: Tsk! Deserved!

Although Si Huang didn't finish her words, her performance still made Yang Bixian and the photographer find no flaws.

This feeling of peace of mind is really both happy and helpless. You have performed so well that the photographer has no sense of accomplishment, right? And it's a bit stressful! ——People are so amazing in front of them. If he shoots people and it is not realistic and perfect, how can he still be in the photography circle?

The simple living room is the home of Sihuang's charm.

The young man leaned on the sofa, raised his eyes just to look at the camera and the direction of the camera, his eyes were bright and clear, full of enthusiasm and smile, the vermilion lips were slightly open, and the corners of the mouth had a natural upward curvature. It seems to be calling someone softly, telling something gently.

Her feelings are not unrestrained and full of heat, but they are just right for people to feel that they belong to the youthful and frank, pure and beautiful, and the whole person glows.

Then the boy picked up the magazine and lay down on the sofa, his slender and straight legs resting on the armrests of the loveseat, and his head resting on the cushion at the other end. This pose is leisurely and relaxed, revealing her tall and good figure without a doubt. His short black hair was scattered, his face was even whiter in the light, his eyes were narrowed with pleasure, he smiled a little mischievously, and he held the magazine aloft with one hand.

At that moment, everyone felt that there was really a girl next to him, trying to get that magazine, but was deliberately tricked by the teenager.

Yang Bixian watched carefully, the smile on his face getting thicker and thicker.

He was extremely fortunate that he had chosen Si Huang. This kid must be on fire! He thought hotly in his heart: and the fire exceeded his expectations!

The more popular Sihuang becomes in the future, the more benefits RB will have. If he hadn't chosen Si Huang at this time, he might not be able to hire Si Huang as an endorsement after paying several times the price in the future!

"The home photo is here." Yang Bi checked the time on his watch first, "Is it still class time? Si Huang changed his clothes and went to the classroom to take two pictures."

Yang Bixian's decision made the girls onlookers excited, all of them were good-looking and cute, shouting, "The handsome guy is really good", "The uncle is a good man, no wonder it's quite wise to be a high-level RB", etc. Flattery If so, completely forget the previous complaints, the contrast made the boys speechless for a while, and secretly said: You must not offend women!

Yang Bixian didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a while. Facing a group of bright eyes staring at him, he said embarrassingly, "It's impossible for a class to be full of girls."

"Handsome guy, you look like me, it's okay to be a boy instead?" A short-haired fat girl wearing large-frame glasses stood up and said proudly: "Usually I wear my dad's clothes to walk outside, No one treats me as a girl! You see I've worked so hard, I'd be too unloving if I don't choose!"

Yang Bixian: "..."

In order to be in the same class as the male god, you worked so hard, did your parents make it?

Yang Bixian's decision proves that he is actually caring.

Sihuang has changed into a set of British college style clothing. The light brown knitted sweater with white lining is simple and elegant. The layered diagonal diamond pattern on the knitted sweater adds a bit of fashionable personality. Attractive, it looks more like a British gentleman when worn, and the casual style is very suitable for students in school.

Her hair was also easily managed, and the hair on the front of her forehead was set back with styling water to make a not exaggerated hairstyle, and the whole person looked more refined.

The door to the classroom opened, and Si Huang was greeted with warm gazes as soon as he walked in.

"Ahhh-!"

"Quiet!" The teacher on the podium slapped the lecturer angrily.

Originally, this time was the time when Huaxing Art School was supposed to have classes. However, when Si Huang appeared one by one, the girls all skipped class, which led to the collapse of today's class.

At this time, the lecture teacher looked at Si Huang, just like looking at the scourge of the world.

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