The fourth brother is 31 years old this year and feels that he is still a flowery age. However, when he is busy with work, he often has no time to shave, and he looks a little unkempt and looks old.

Because of this, he doesn't like being called old the most.

Wen Yu has known him for a long time, and of course he knows that this is his fatal point.

The fourth brother was happy: "Hey, you guys can do it! You attacked me for everyone outsiders - who is so protective of your 'love rival' like you?"

Wen Yu lowered his eyelids, and there was no expression on his face: "Anyway, don't touch him."

The fourth brother stretched out his index finger and pointed at him: "You boy."

Wen Yu just pretended that he didn't hear it.

He didn't think there was anything strange about what he did. Although Fu Yuhan was his rival, he was also considered his classmate.

The classmate and those friends belong to people from two clearly different worlds. If you don’t have any contact, you’d better not contact them. If it weren’t for Fu Yuhan’s real difficulties, Wen Yu wouldn’t have brought people here.

Fortunately, the fourth brother was not persistent. He just said casually that he was having fun with Wen Yu. There were so many beautiful grass in the world, and he didn't like to pick people he knew.

The two people who had not seen each other for a long time had a chat. The fourth brother was busy with work. While talking, he lowered his head and repaired the picture on the tablet.

Wen Yu was watching from the side.

The two waited for about ten minutes, and Sanmao brought the person back.

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Wen Yu turned around and saw Fu Yuhan wrapped in a big black robe that fell to the ground, as if he was cosplaying the magician.

"Fourth brother," Fu Yuhan's tone was as light as usual, but for some reason, Wen Yu seemed to hear a hint of restraint from it, "What am I going to do now?"

The fourth brother pointed to the area where the sky was shining: "Take off your robe and stand on that step."

“…”

"What?" Lao Si glanced at him, "Is there any problem?"

Fu Yuhan shook his head and turned his head to look at Wen Yu: "...Can you go out first?"

Wen Yu didn't have the hobby of taking off his clothes, but Fu Yuhan proposed it, but he was unwilling to go out. After a brief moment of being stunned, he laughed out loud: "No." He said, "Do you want to cross the river and destroy the bridge? I often take photos here, and I take more off. What are you afraid of?"

“…”

Now Fu Yuhan is wearing only a new pair of boxer under his robe. Does it mean to take off more photos?

He is not afraid of being exposed. Work is different from normal times. Since he has accepted the job of "underwear model", he has already prepared to take off his clothes before coming.

But he didn't expect Wen Yu to stay and see.

If you are seen by strangers, you can pretend that you have gone to the swimming pool, but if you have an acquaintance present, it is a bit awkward, yes, awkward.

"Besides," Wen Yu added with a smile, "If you don't like it, I'll watch it even more. After all, I missed the day of the sports meeting, right?"

Fu Yuhan was speechless.

This man is really petty. He lifted his clothes and put medicine on the sports meeting to drive him out. He can remember the big things until now.

Fu Yuhan felt that this revenge was enough to offset his kindness of taking him to find a job.

The fourth brother hurriedly said: "Work is work. Don't think about what you have or don't have. You have to be relaxed when you are a model. Beilin, come and guide him to pose; Xiaoqi, please say less."

Wen Yu shrugged: "Okay."

Beilin was the assistant who was debugging lights not long ago. Hearing this, he came over and pulled Fu Yuhan up to the steps, comforting him while walking.

People who are modeling for the first time are somewhat restrained. Beilin has seen too much and doesn’t find it very strange.

Wen Yu smiled silently at Fu Yuhan, as if showing off his victory.

Fu Yuhan was stimulated by his smile.

He came up stubbornly and took off as soon as he wanted to. He was all men, and he had everything he should have. Who was he afraid to see?

He, Fu Yuhan, was never afraid of trouble, whether he was not home at night, studying or making money.

It shouldn't, nor will it.

Beilin led him to the steps and asked him to stand at a height of about six or seven steps. His right foot was one level higher than his left foot, his hands naturally drooped, his face looked to the right, and his limbs were relaxed.

The fourth brother saved the picture he had repaired and moved it to the tripod: "Beilin, take his robe away-"

Beilin had already walked below the steps, and in the distance that Fu Yuhan could not see from Fu Yuhan, the fourth brother and Wen Yu should have been watching him. Fu Yuhan pursed his lower lip, gritted his teeth and pulled the black cannon, and threw it to Beilin.

The smooth skin was suddenly exposed to the sky.

The first underwear to be photographed is a dark blue color, which is very suitable for Fu Yuhan's white skin. The style is relatively slim and can outline the shape so as to be both abstinent and dangerous.

"Don't be so stiff, be natural... Yes, just imagine yourself at home alone..."

The fourth brother hid behind the camera, and guided Fu Yuhan to correct his movements and angles when facing focus.

Although as an art-oriented person, the fourth brother is quite unruly in his private life, he is indeed a very serious person when he is working.

Wen Yu was watching on purpose at first, but as Fu Yuhan's body movements became more and more natural, he began to become embarrassed.

I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt that it was embarrassing to take off my clothes when I saw someone familiar but had a bad relationship.

Can't stand it anymore.

But it seems a bit stupid to escape in panic.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and decided to pour a glass of water.

There is a bucket of open bucket of water in the corner of the abandoned factory and let people drink it overturned - this is the fourth brother's work habit - it is quite troublesome, but it just happens that Wen Yu can delay time and calm down.

The cold water slid across the throat, and Wen Yu breathed a deep breath.

The fourth brother had a picture in his mind and took pictures very quickly. He finished this piece shortly after, and asked Fu Yuhan to continue changing the clothes below.

Before he left the camera, Wen Yu turned around naturally, held the water cup and stood up, pretending that he had been watching the shooting.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Lao Si came over to pour water himself and asked.

Wen Yu shook his head: "Everything is pretty good."

"It's rare, you usually have the most." After drinking, the Si Gudu poured himself a glass of water, stood up and said, "To be honest, if I didn't know that you had something you like, I really think today is suitable for you."

"……Um?"

"This figure is the one you like, right?" asked the fourth brother.

Wen Yu's hand holding the water cup tightened.

However, he has always been good at pretending, and there is no sign of something strange on the surface: "You remember wrongly, I like those with a little muscle, can thin people see it? The people I like have much better figure than this one."

"You boy, come here. Didn't I introduce you to a terrible figure before, but you said to me, 'Don't you think your muscles are so tired after watching them for a long time'." The fourth brother dismantled him without any mercy, "I can't believe what you guy said."

"...I just like to change faster." Wen Yu said.

He does like this figure, straight and without any fat, and his muscles are a little bit but not very kneaded.

But this is Fu Yuhan.

Wen Yu has his own set of logic.

He likes beautiful and interesting people, such as Yang Fan, who is good-looking and has a sunny and brilliant personality. He is the type of boy who is the "brother next door" mentioned by the girls in their class.

His sunshine was so pure that Wen Yu did not have. For Wen Yu, such a person was more "watching" than "get". To be honest, if he hadn't discovered Fu Yuhan's "love rival", Wen Yu would never have revealed his plan to like Yang Fan to anyone.

As for Fu Yuhan, his love rival, it is another level of interestingness to him.

Speaking of figure, Wen Yu has always felt that figure is just for viewing and cannot be used as a "criterion for choosing a spouse."

Of course, it is very suitable as the "standard for selecting friends in the artillery", but he doesn't look for it.

Character and figure are two sets of standards that cannot be confused. Fu Yuhan is a "toy that is fun to make fun" here, and he will ignore her body no matter how good she looks at her appetite.

Wen Yu has no soulmate in this regard, and he can't understand the fourth brother. He rolled his eyes in the joking gaze of the fourth brother and went out with the water cup.

Today I will take ten sets of pictures, and the complete body still has details, and the workload is quite large.

Before coming, the fourth brother had promised not to let Fu Yuhan show his face. The whole body was taken with the side face, and promised to leave only one jaw part in the later stage; as for the details, it was even more so, only one inch above the abdomen.

So Fu Yuhan lost all his last concerns. He relaxed and successfully completed the shooting of the day.

It was already dark at the end. Fu Yuhan rejected the fourth brother's proposal to send them back, woke Wen Yu who was waiting in the seat until he fell asleep, and took a taxi back together.

"How do you feel today?" Wen Yu asked.

"Fortunately. It was a little awkward at first, but later I got used to it." Fu Yuhan glanced at him, "I couldn't wait for you for an afternoon."

"It's okay. I used to wait for my fourth brother to have dinner, and I often saw him take photos for a day."

"I used to think that photographers were a relaxing job, but I didn't expect that they looked even more tiring than going to work."

"It's true, freelancing is the least free one."

"Um."

"What are you thinking?"

"I want to volunteer." Fu Yuhan smiled, "Don't you all call me to take the T-U exam? I have to think about what I will do in the future."

Wen Yu was actually not very interested in the topic of future development. He said, "Oh" and said, "Come on."

"Why does it sound like you don't have any interest?" At this time, Fu Yuhan's cell phone in his pocket shook twice. He touched out and said, "The person who called me to go to T University before was not you?"

"I'm waiting for college to fight with you. As long as you go to T University, what does it have to do with me if you like to go to."

"That's right..." Fu Yuhan lowered his head, obviously not hearing it.

Wen Yu couldn't help but turn his head and look at him: "What's wrong?"

"Xu Qianyi's text message." Fu Yuhan raised his head and shook his phone. "She didn't know where to ask for a rumor. Do you want to listen?"

Wen Yu looked at him.

Fu Yuhan should know that he was not interested in the news about Xu Qianyi, but since Fu Yuhan asked this, the content was probably quite special.

"It has something to do with me?"

"It's all about it," said Fu Yuhan, "Do you remember Qian Kaile?"
Chapter completed!