Waking up stupidly, was awakened by cell phone ringing. Last night in order to complete the cv delivery to the survivor column, I worked late into the night. I fumbled to half-stand up from the bed, and the cold weather gradually made my half-naked upper body feel a little cool.

This ringtone does not seem to be my wake-up alarm ringtone, but the default mobile ringtone. Who would call me early in the morning?

"Hi, Brian!"

I took the phone away from my ear and looked at the name displayed on the phone screen. Chris, yes, but why does the sound in the microphone belong to Jonathan?

"Jonathan? You ... are shooting for Chris?" I said again, holding the phone back to my ear, and rising up from the bed to the bathroom.

"Yes, Chris also said that I haven't talked to you for a long time, I'm afraid you won't answer the phone." Jonathan's voice over there sounded very excited. "His grouchy look, did you dump him?"

Although I don't like to deal with Jonathan, but his position in the fashion industry is something I can't offend as a newcomer. So, if you can make good friends with him or even get a job or two, then why not?

"Where is it, we are not that kind of relationship. It just started school recently, and it is a bit busy to adapt to the school." I made a look that didn't care about the purpose of his call, but just responded politely.

Even if I have ulterior motives for communicating with him, I don't want to make the purpose so obvious. This method is not limited to the ambiguity between men and women. It is also a good method in the business field.

"Well, why are you so indifferent to everyone?" Jonathan didn't seem to care about the previous topic, just the way he mentioned it casually. "You should know the ultimate winner of the National Supermodel?"

I was squeezing toothpaste for myself with my cellphone on my shoulder, and raised my eyebrows when he heard the question. "Actually I don't know, but I might have guessed it when you asked. Is it Alice?"

"..." The phone was silent for half a while, and Chris' voice suddenly came. "Are you so unconfident about me? Why don't you guess it is me?"

I heard Chris' voice breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "Because I can guess that a girl needs a model now, and among the top five published on the website, only she is the most powerful one. . Your cooperation with Jonathan is the end of the National Supermodel Contest? "

Chris calmed down before he replied: "Yes, the shoot of the contest was over a week ago. It happened that Jonathan was in charge of shooting creative design magazines with fashion blockbusters, so he took me by the way for a background board." He As soon as the words ended, the phone was snatched by Jonathan.

"What background board is so unpleasant to say. That's right! And we just arrived in San Francisco and are going to shoot here. Brian, don't you come and see your friends?" Jonathan said particularly positively.

"Oh? Is there a place for me to be a background board?" I said with a tone of laughter. "After all, I had a hard time talking to our noble and cold creative director, maybe he can give my first A magazine shoot job? "

On the other side of the phone, Jonathan was amused by me, and it seemed that he didn't mind some kind of right joke about the type he liked. Maybe because it would give him an illusion of ambiguousness? The ice cream male Mike that he admired before was because he was too serious to face him, so that he lost interest after being eliminated.

"Oh, we are smart Brian! Of course, if you can arrive at the shooting scene in two hours, even single photos are available!" Jonathan said happily. Just cheap our Bryan? "

It was good news, but Jonathan's way of calling me frowned. David was already a corpse buried under the layers of cement tomorrow, but his way of calling me still couldn't be wiped out in my heart.

I forced myself to laugh and lifted the corners of my mouth to make a little smile. "Ha, then thank you Jonathan. The address of the studio? I'll hurry up."

As soon as I stepped into the studio, the decoration in the studio made me feel very familiar with the nightclub style. Not far away, Chris, who was not very formal or casual, and Jonathan who was explaining the shooting theme with three or four other female models, all saw me at the same time.

Jonathan waved to me as a greeting, and then asked the assistant standing by him to take me to change clothes. Chris rushed over to me directly.

"Brian!" He called my name, with a rare smile on his face. He rushed in front of me, trying to come up and hug, but stopped awkwardly because he couldn't adapt.

Looking at the little wolf that was almost tamed as a domestic dog, I went straight up and gave him a hug. "I haven't seen each other for two weeks, is it going well?" I asked as I followed the camera assistant to the dressing room to change clothes.

Chris seemed to be very happy standing next to me. He nodded nervously and said, "A little bit of popularity brought by the National Supermodel Contest and Taylor's teaching experience, at least the show can run more than before Quite a lot, and also increased many job opportunities for plane shooting. "

"That's good." I praised in a sincere tone, smoothing the insecure little wolf. "There will be more opportunities in the future, and it will be tiring to treat models as full-time jobs."

"Well, still wanting to think of the model as your full-time job? Only striptease to seduce men!" Without waiting for Chris' reply, a sharp and mean male voice suddenly inserted into our conversation.

"Shut up, Anthony!" Chris shouted angrily like a little wolf defending his territory. "If you don't want to show a little quality, don't just talk. Can you protect the environment?"

I turned my head and saw this man, whom Chris called Anthony, was taking a glass of water from a water dispenser and stood up. A more feminine face than a Hollywood actress, but the malice on his face distorted the full-color face, and the burning in his eyes made me pierce my face.

Anthony Brooks, if I remember correctly, Wikipedia tells me that he is Jonathan's current boyfriend. Occupation is also a model. Even with the look he has today, he is still so glamorous. The fire that made me offended was posted.

No wonder in the hard-shooting of the contest, I would draw a strange analysis of the relationship between the two from the theme of the fetish photography that Jonathan gave me.

Jonathan's worship of Anthony's beauty, and to maintain his fantasy of beauty, the restrictions on Anthony may be too aggressive. Maybe Anthony becomes like this, Jonathan also has an inescapable responsibility.

After all, forcing a person to rely on others to grow like a filigree will not only help increase the other's sense of insecurity, but it may also force people into depression. It's not that bad to be angry at others because of jealousy.

I stared at Anthony's more angry look than Chris. Then he suddenly raised his finger to me and yelled loudly: "Hum, I like to grab the man's sister-in-law. If you dare to do it, it won't be Scold? Oh, if you must get involved with Chris, then I don't mind letting you both get off! "

His finger was almost poking on my face, and the smell of □□ on my fingernails made me frown. But before I had time to speak, Anthony's hand was severely beaten by Chris.

"You!" Anthony whispered in pain, looking at the back of his hand with a red mark on it, and raised his hand to pour the glass with water in his other hand onto Chris's face.

I didn't see it well, and as soon as I pulled Chris hard, he let him fall over to me and avoid the glass of water. Letting water stain Chris's clothes, maybe he should pay compensation, let alone destroy Chris's makeup, and delay the shooting time. These are things that may leave Chris in the photographer's mind. I don't intend to let it happen.

But the water in Anthony's hand did not spill in the end.

"Who are you talking about?" Jonathan's deep voice came from behind Anthony. Anthony's hand was caught by Jonathan, and the water splashed.

"Don't I let you stay at home well? And don't make random guesses about the relationship between me and other models! Chris is like this, so is Brian now. You have to be obedient, aren't you saying good?" Jonathan said It is a rare strength to treat others.

Under his restraint, Anthony suddenly fell into a slump. I suddenly felt that he was a bit pitiful. Unlike my domestication of Chris, I just calmed Chris's mind and made him no longer so lonely and thorny. But what Jonathan did to Anthony, can change a person so much under the subtle influence.

It seems that Jonathan is not impossible now that he does not want Anthony. Because Anthony has left him, he will probably not survive. Obviously so beautiful face.

Unfortunately, I watched Anthony scoldingly and turned away, and took a □□ spot from my pocket while walking.

"I'm so sorry, Brian." Jonathan said as if nothing had happened. "Let you see the joke. Anthony wasn't such a jealous person before. It may be that seeing Brian's beauty makes him feel dangerous. Add it? Hahaha! "

Chris still didn't take it easy, but for the sake of Jonathan's current boss, he bowed his head and said nothing. When I saw this, I could only watch Jonathan holding a corner of his mouth and smiling. "Where is your lover, Anthony, on the list of the most beautiful face in the world? Isn't it better than him?"

The politeness is always correct, and sure enough, Jonathan's face re-smiled. "Brian, you're too humble. Your beauty is completely different from Anthony's. It has the urge to ... let's go and change your clothes first! Our shooting schedule can't be dragged anymore!"

Yes, Anthony and I are two completely different extremes, but the unexplained part of Jonathan's words made me feel a chill. Anthony's beauty has a sense of charm, but Brian's face is more refined and elegant indifference. I really don't understand why Jonathan suddenly changed his taste.

Perhaps in the eyes of the artist, beauty is beauty, and there is no distinction between categories?

But I know why the nightclub theme this time, Jonathan did not find his lover to shoot. According to his lover's appearance, taking this type of photo will make the photo stained with blue. But the impression I bring to people is the same as the selling point of being a jazz dancer, the joy of sin. 2k novel reading network