Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 845 Why Should I Let You (22)

"The real person must be more handsome!"

"It is said that the photos cannot reflect my agility and temperament! So this Su Ansheng must be very handsome!" Li Yi seemed to have lost his mind and only knew how to indulge in male sex.

"You...really..." Guan Xiaoluo was speechless, she felt that the big girl in front of her was probably going crazy by breaking the law.

"Then, have you two developed?" Li Yi showed a look of "I understand".

What a ghost.

"The company's photographers usually don't contact the model alone, so after the shooting is over, there will be no communication." Guan Xiaoluo added, "Elder sister, please stop the nympho emoji, don't be ashamed... ..."

How much contempt is included here.

"Oh, it's a pity, I can't enjoy such a beautiful man, and neither can my friends. Obviously, the moon is the first to be near the water." Li Yi sighed, and glanced at the survey form in his hand, "It's a good time, we actually want Life wasted here! I'm so sad."

"Come on, the practice report is due in the afternoon, and I have to go to work after I finish it. If my mother calls you to eat, remember to explain the situation to me."

"Oh? Why don't you say it yourself?"

"My mother, don't believe me. If you testify, you should believe it."

The girl's voice drifted away.

The wind carried her greeting.

So—when did Guan Xiaoluo go so far?
The little short legs are still walking so fast, could it be that the waving frequency is faster?

"Wait for me!"

Long legs should walk faster.

Su Ansheng won a lot of fans through this filming, broke people's inherent impression of him, and successfully transformed.

In the morning, Sister Ying gave her another task. After asking for a long time, she didn't find out why. She only said that it was a good opportunity for development.

What is the chance...

Could it be that after the first work, she can switch to private photography?
The big-name models in the company usually have a specialized photographer, like when Su Ansheng's style was popular before, there was still a private photographer.

It's just that people don't have a thousand days, and flowers don't have a hundred days, that's all.

At the entrance of the company, she seemed to see a familiar sports car.

Probably an illusion.

Guan Xiaoluo shook his head, walked into the glass door, hesitated for a long time but did not stretch out his hand—it was too cold in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Finally, she gently "slammed open" the door with her body, and attracted the attention of a group of people who did not work hard.

Ha ha.

what to see.

I have never seen a person who is physically disabled and strong.

"Sister Ying, I'm here!" About ten meters away from the woman, Guan Xiaoluo greeted her.

Yin Ying looked back, and saw a tightly wrapped zongzi walking over.

"Well, he's already waiting inside, go in quickly." Sister Ying said, looking down at her phone again.

"Inside? Is it still the photography studio I went to last time?"

"Yes."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Ying!"

"Ah."

Guan Xiaoluo wore an extended cotton padded jacket, covering from the neck to the calf. It was very effective in keeping warm, but it would be very inconvenient to move around. Walking in small steps - just like a penguin.

knock knock knock.

She knocked on the door first, but no one answered, and then opened the door of the studio, "Hi, may I ask..."

Guan Xiaoluo asked halfway, then stopped.

The man was curled up in an electric blanket, sleeping soundly. The sound of the door opening seemed to have disturbed him. He frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy.

"Ansheng?" Guan Xiaoluo breathed a sigh of relief—the mission continued?

This feeling of total passivity...

　Second update today.

　　Ah, the compositional layers of a work of art...

　　Ingarden.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)