I want to be the eldest sister of my brother

Chapter 85 Chapter 85
Xi Rao looked funny, shook his head and turned off the phone, looked up at Mu Zeyang who was filming over there, changed another set of clothes, his makeup was light, his skin was cold and fair, and the skin was delicate, the green youth didn't need to be so gorgeous You only need to set a feeling according to the requirements of the photographer.

Now he is wearing a set of light pink cute hooded short sleeves and cropped shorts. There is a big rabbit on the chest of the short sleeves, holding a carrot and staring at a pair of blank eyes. With bunny ears, he changed his facial expressions according to the photographer's request, not to mention, it's really cute.

Xi Rao took a focused photo of him looking up at the tree with his mobile phone and posted it in the group.

Everyone was still looking forward to the future with Ruanruan, and was interrupted by this tender photo that can squeeze out water.

[Aww, turn into a werewolf tonight! ! ! 】

[This is too cute, oh mo oh mo, Ruan Zeze~]

[Sister Xixi, you are my god, I really took a picture and posted it, woo woo woo...]

[Xixi: Take a photo and post it?no way~]

[Aww, sister Xixi, if you don't bring such a thing, uncle can bear it and auntie can't bear it...]

【Sister Xixi~Sister Xixi~ Please~】

【Xixi: Wait obediently, you will see it at night. 】

Seeing that Xi Rao couldn't be softened, everyone turned into a monster in the group, anxiously looking forward to the night coming soon.

After taking two sets of photos, the person in charge announced that everyone would take a 10-minute break first, and praised Mu Zeyang in a nice voice.

Seeing that they stopped, Xi Rao got up and walked over.

"How is it? Are you tired?"

Xi Rao took out a pack of wet tissues from her satchel and handed it over to Mu Zeyang after taking it, then handed over a glass of orange juice.

Mu Zeyang carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a big gulp of the orange juice, and drooped down like a discouraged body, "Tired."

Xi Rao came behind him with a smile on her lips, raised her hand and gently rubbed his temples, "You can bear it even if you're tired."

Mu Zeyang took another sip of orange juice, squinted his eyes slightly to enjoy Xi Rao's massage, when he heard Xi Rao throw a message.

"I called Ruanruan. She will come to Nanshi to be your assistant in two days. You will bring her into the group next weekend."

Mu Zeyang paused for a while, and looked up at Xi Rao blankly, "What?"

"Join the group and film."

Mu Zeyang blinked, pointed at himself in disbelief, then at Xirao, and then at himself, "Me? Next week?"

"Well, you, next week."

"..."

Mu Zeyang couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and wanted to say something, grabbed Xi Rao's hand, and said after a while, "I'm going to the toilet."

"..."

Xi Rao looked at him stumbling to the toilet, shook his head and sat back under the parasol, and began to order food.

When Mu Zeyang stepped back, he could still see that he was absent-minded, but when he saw Xi Rao who was sitting not far away, he finally confirmed that Xi Rao was not joking with him just now, he pursed the corners of his lips, and called out to the photographer Ordered to forcibly withdraw his thoughts, and quickly entered the state of taking pictures.

One morning, they tried the cool and sunny style, the cute and cute style, the noble prince style, and the European and American elf style. After lunch was delivered, everyone drank and rested for an hour.

When Mu Zeyang washed his makeup and changed back to his own clothes, he could see at a glance that he was in a state of devastation.

Xi Rao helped open his lunch box and pushed it over, and handed him another glass of warm water.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Mu Zeyang drank the water first, then took the chopsticks, shook his head, "I'm fine, it's just that I'm not used to it for the first time."

The books he read in the past few days are not for nothing, and he can quickly find the feeling for the requirements of the photography teacher, that is...surrounded by a circle of people, he still feels a little awkward, but it gets better later on, and he gradually adapts to it With this rhythm, it is not so stiff.

He cooperates well with his work, and the busy people around him can relax more.

"That's good. There are about six styles to shoot in the afternoon."

"..."

Mu Zeyang's hands holding the chopsticks trembled, he tremblingly glanced at Xi Rao, and then nodded slightly.

They don't know that for general five-star service, there are only six sets of styles at most, and three sets in the morning and afternoon are enough, but who made Mu Zeyang so inspirational, they wanted to catch him and shoot with all his heart. In fact, there are more than ten groups, but the conditions are limited. In the end, Xiao Xie and the staff reluctantly deleted some, and the remaining ten groups were reluctant to delete anyway.

The other one is because of Xi Rao. She should have enjoyed the service when she paid her salary, but she did it too well. She bought drinks and paid meals, and she was not the kind to perfunctory everyone. Naturally, she wanted to let everyone She is satisfied.

After eating, Mu Zeyang squinted for more than ten minutes in the spare time, and soon someone called over there, taking him to continue a new round of cross-dressing.

Looking at it, Xi Rao couldn't help nodding, whether it was the elegant and dignified style behind, the yuppie hooligan style, or the wild motorcycle style, Mu Zeyang was already able to change his temperament naturally after changing clothes.

Wearing a gray-blue robe, round-framed glasses, three-to-seven haircut, holding a yellowed book, and frowning, he is a scholar who worries about the country and the people and saves the country with his pen...

The next moment he seemed to be traveling through time again, with ripped cowboys and a deliberately blackened face, with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and a slanted eyebrow, he was so bad that he knew at a glance that he was the best kid on the street.

"Xi...Miss Xi, the next topic is domineering Bking, you...can you play a friendly role?"

The person in charge Xie has been staring at Mu Zeyang for a whole day, and occasionally comes to greet Xirao kindly to see if she has any requests. In fact... also has selfish intentions. Work hard, but... But Xi Rao is not bad, she sits there, looking at their work casually, and she has a natural aura.

If... If he can take a few photos for her, the person in charge feels that if these photos can be hung in the studio exhibition hall, he will not have to worry about his performance in the future.

"I?"

Xi Rao sat upright, tilted her head and asked in confusion, "What... can I do?"

Why do you need someone to support you when you take a photo?
It's the first time I've heard of it.

The person in charge Xie rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu is very talented in taking pictures, but he still feels a little bit worse. We want to try, if someone shoots the scene with him, will the effect be better? Then ...Only you and Mr. Mu are well-matched here..."

Xi Rao dubiously followed him to get up, she is not a professional after all, maybe Mu Zeyang's self-portrait is a bit less tasteful.

When walking to the RV behind, Xi Rao remembered something, "Do you need to pay extra?"

It wasn't that she asked to take the picture, they asked her to take it because they felt something was wrong.

Although Xi Rao is not short of money, but...you can save as much as you can.

The person in charge paused with a smile on his face, and suddenly remembered this, but now that Xi Rao had already stepped on the RV, he really didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he nodded reluctantly, "No, the amount you paid is enough for all of us today. People are at your service."

But who doesn't want an easy job?
Now they are rushing to increase the workload by themselves, and the person in charge just wants to put his hands on his forehead and pretend to be dead.

(End of this chapter)