Chapter 52 I just want to be a quiet and beautiful man
At this moment, Lin Shanya was outside, holding a delicate and compact women's handbag, and gently pressed the doorbell of the villa opposite. Zhuang Jing, wearing casual clothes, opened the door and appeared in the courtyard.
"Hello!" Zhuang Jing greeted Lin Shanya with a smile, walked over and opened the front door.
Lin Shanya's cold face showed no expression at all. She handed the bag in her hand to Zhuang Jing: "Your things were left at my house."
"Ah? Thank you!" Zhuang Jing recognized her bag, reached out to take it, and introduced herself at the same time, "My name is Zhuang Jing. I am friends with Ye Xingyu. I haven't asked for advice yet..."
Lin Shanya interrupted unceremoniously: "We don't need to know each other, and I don't care about your relationship with him. I'm here to tell you, please don't show up in my house again, otherwise don't
Blame me for being rude!"
After saying that, the queen was full of aura and Lin Shanya turned around and left. Zhuang Jing could only look at her back and smile bitterly, feeling like she was a mistress caught and raped in bed by the wife of the bride.
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You don't have to go to the city to take wedding photos, it's just not far from Lishui Nanwan. This is just a formality, something used to deal with people, and Lin Shanya doesn't take it seriously.
But even so, she still found a large-scale and high-end wedding photo studio. After all, she is a rich person, so even if she drinks cold water, she still has to be classy.
When they arrived at the photo studio, the soon-to-be couple received a very warm reception, and the staff repeatedly praised them for their talent and appearance, and that they were a perfect match.
This is not a rainbow fart blown out to please customers. It is truly sincere and comes from the bottom of my heart. The two people in front of me, the man is handsome and the woman is as beautiful as a flower. They are definitely the most beautiful couple in the history of this studio.
Newlyweds.
Since it was an appointment and the deposit was paid in advance, there was not much nonsense and I started putting on makeup as soon as I arrived.
Originally, this matter was more time-consuming, especially for women. Two hours of makeup is not something you can do. However, the appearance of these two people is very outstanding. It is not an exaggeration to describe them as dragons and phoenixes. They are not like those crooked melons and inferior jujubes.
It requires a lot of hands and feet, filling in all kinds of holes and painting, and covering up everything with great effort.
Two makeup artists worked on each one, and in less than half an hour, the makeup was done, and they were all complimenting each other while doing it.
Lin Shanya didn't care. She was a beauty when she was a child and was used to being praised by others. Ye Xingyu felt a little uncomfortable. As a grown man, he was constantly being told "Your skin is very smooth" and "Your eyelashes are so thick."
", "Your lips are very sexy" and so on. Hearing this made his skin crawl. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Reincarnation is a technical job. If you can get a good skin in this life, you can finally rely on your face to make a living!
The soul possessed him and he was reborn. The target was not chosen by Ye Xingyu himself. He had been reborn dozens of times since ancient times, but he had never understood the specific rules.
Those with better luck, like this time, were young, handsome, and with sound hands and feet; those with the worst luck, one time, the deceased was disfigured and had two hands and one foot cut off, making him a veritable one-legged immortal.
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Ye Xingyu lived the most miserable life in that life. He couldn't even withstand the first catastrophe. In less than two years, it was completely wiped out.
But after dozens of rebirths, Ye Xingyu still summed up some experience.
First of all, there is the gender. He has always been a man. The soul that wakes up from a deep sleep has never possessed a woman and gained new life.
Next is age. The youngest one was twelve years old, and the oldest one was thirty-eight years old. The most common age group was between twenty and thirty years old. There were no infants or middle-aged and elderly people.
Finally, there is race. He has always been an Oriental with black hair and yellow skin. White people and black people have nothing to do with him.
Apart from this, there seems to be no pattern. The hosts have various ways of death, have completely different identities and backgrounds, and have different thoughts and personalities.
Of course, after rebirth, the previous character's personality will become history, replaced by the thoughts and will of the immortal soul itself, leaving only the memory of the host's life.
In fact, although the previous Ye Xingyu can be called handsome, he is far less attractive than the current Ye Xingyu, because after rebirth, the power of the soul will repair and transform the host's body, including the muscles, bones, skin, flesh, and body.
His functions have been greatly enhanced. The original Ye Xingyu was a little thin, with no muscles, and his skin also had some scars, spots and pigmentation, and was far from as delicate and smooth as it is now.
The most important thing is the look and temperament.
It is said that the eyes are the windows to the soul and the key expression of the spirit, energy and spirit. If you observe carefully, you can feel different things from them.
Now, if most people look at Ye Xingyu for a few seconds, they will be affected by some kind of emotion involuntarily, either attracted or frightened.
Zhuang Jing was the victim in this regard. A careful observation woman like her would often pay attention to other people's eyes, so she soon developed a liking for Ye Xingyu.
In addition to the eyes, the overall temperament is also different countless times.
In the past, Ye Xingyu was submissive and hunched all day long. It would be an exaggeration to call him a licking dog.
Ye Xingyu now has a strong aura, is calm and calm, and is born with the aura of a king. No matter who the opponent is, he is not humble or cowardly at all, as if he is the emperor in the world, and everyone belongs to him.
The courtier, coupled with the sense of mystery that no one can see through, has an explosive charm index and can kill all the famous nobles in an instant.
In this life, even the author of this book can stand up and say to everyone responsibly: The start is very good, face is enough to make a living, and talent is redundant!
Of course, appearance is a double-edged sword. If the other person is a female, then it is a plus point. If the other person is a male, it is likely to become a negative point.
After all, no one wants to be a foil, and no one wants to be upstaged. Ye Xingyu will definitely encounter some shameless pretentious criminals. At this time, he will hit hard, blow everything up, and push him to the end.
, specializing in treating dissatisfaction.
These are all gossips. Ye Xingyu doesn't think about anything now. He just wants to be a handsome man quietly, marry a happy wife, and eat delicious soft rice.
After putting on makeup, I started shooting. In order to save time, I did not choose to go out on location, but chose a more convenient studio shot. There was a spray-painted background cloth hung in the studio, and a few physical props were used to decorate it as the foreground.
Shooting has started.
The photographer turned out to be a woman, not very old, but her hair was shaved even shorter than Ye Xingyu's. She was wearing neutral ripped jeans and a hip-hop style large T-shirt. If it weren't for her high-pitched and crisp voice, I'm afraid others would