Chapter 88 - A man of water

"Okay. I will finish the work as soon as possible. You can take off these clothes and go back to Hollywood after two days." Laila softened her voice like a child and patted him on the back: "You too. Do you know if you can give me your breath? In other words, you also a newcomer that we Phoenix has made all the effort to build. If it is not true that no one is suitable, I will not force you to do this."

Sophia listened silently beside him. If she let others know about such a great opportunity but was rejected as such, I don't know how many people would scold him for not knowing good or bad?

She actually wanted to shout a few words to these two people-is this Burberry, okay? Is it a famous luxury brand? Is it that even top Hollywood actors would be willing to act as models? As for the dislike to this level?

She was very grateful that Burberry's people were not here. Otherwise, it would be very likely that they would leave in anger on the spot.

Laila also feels tired, but who calls Roy an indispensable part of her plan? Thinking of what he could help her earn back in the future, the tiredness at this time became sweet torture.

The filming finally officially started after getting along with Roy. Laila asked him to stand in a position she had chosen. After taking a few photos, she suddenly put the camera down.

"No." She frowned and walked around Roy twice, always feeling that something was missing from the picture that the camera could record just now.

"What's wrong? I didn't move!" Roy quickly expressed his innocence.

He has seen it just now and dares to say that she was right. She has the same aura as she had when she was a director on the set, and she looked like a queen driving there. No matter how bold he was, he couldn't help hiding his tail when he saw her eyes, lest he angered the line of fire that might erupt at any time.

Laila shook her head: "It's not your relationship, but the smell is wrong."

"Smell?" Roy raised his arm and sniffed: "How can there be any smell! I told you I took a shower before I came here!" He must make a statement about his image.

Laila gave him an angry glance: "It's not that smell." Then her brows frowned again: "It's another smell."

"What are you talking about?" Roy looked at her suspiciously.

Not only him, but other people are also strange in their hearts.

In their opinion, the selection of the scene is very appropriate, the model is also stunning, no matter how you look at it will make a perfect photo, where do you need any taste?

Laila stared at Roy for a moment and then turned her head to Sophia suddenly: "Sophia, spray his hair wet and spray some on the neckline."

"Uh, good." Sophia was stunned and quickly returned to the car to find a bottle that the hairstylist used to spray.

She held the bottle and gestured on Roy's head a few times and finally put it down with a wry smile: "Lila, what do you want to spray?" She didn't know what she wanted, and she had no idea in her heart for fear of spraying too much. Less spray delays the photography process.

"I'm coming." Laila grabbed the bottle, grabbed Roy's hair in one hand, and sprayed it up and down. Seeing that the strands in front were about to drip out, she still felt that it was not enough, and then unbuttoned the two buttons on his neckline, revealing his delicate collarbone and half-exposed chest, and then sprayed several times on his neck.

"What are you crazy about?" Roy was shaken twice by the cold water. Even if it were still warm in September, it would not be suitable for anyone to be sprayed like this suddenly.

"It should be possible." Laila glanced at him, then satisfactorily threw the sprayer back into Sophia's arms. "Sure enough, it takes a man of water and spirit to be attractive. Roy, take action just now. Let's try it."

Roy didn't expect her to explain to him and put on a pose as she said.

Laila zoomed in and saw the crystal water dripping from his hair, falling into the collarbone, then sliding down his chest, and finally disappearing at the front of his chest. The temptation suddenly doubled up, and it was far better than the slightly blunt shape just now.

No longer hesitating, she pressed the camera to take a picture of this moving "scenery".

Sophia was holding the sprayer in the back and stared at it. She didn't expect that just two sprays of water would make the big headache boy so much more attractive. As a stylist, she has always been very good at digging out the charm of people, so she knows how good Roy's conditions are.

But she couldn't think of it. Only a few more drops of water made him burst into an attraction that even she couldn't help swallowing saliva. Is this what Laila calls "taste"? She felt as if she understood something.

"Roy, shake your hair, push harder, yes, let the mist disperse. That's right! Do it again!" Laila feels more and more as she shoots. Even she doesn't know how bright her eyes are at the moment. It's like a man who has been searching for gold for twenty years but has found nothing suddenly discovered a big gold mine.

"Flick your hair with your hand and back. Good! Could you take off your coat and throw it away? No, don't go forward. Go up a little. Yes, that's it! Great!"

After finding the feeling, Laila's progress became smooth and fast. She discovered that Roy was really a man suitable for water. If she were not afraid of being sent to the police station to drink tea, she would have kicked Roy into the Seine to take a few photos.

Christopher's design is excellent, but in her opinion, although there is no lack of extravagance and elegance, it lacks vitality. From the beginning of the shooting, she felt abrupt. Even if he had added many youthful details in the design, he was still bound by the Burberry brand itself. It's not so much the clothes worn by young people. It's more like the clothes that mature men would choose.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this, but Burberry is facing the whole world this time, ambitiously launching their expansion plan and even making various changes to this end. If you still follow the original Burberry style, the so-called expansion will become a joke.

Not only can you capture the charm of clothing, but you can also dig out more charm. That's an excellent photographer.

Laila has unearthed the young and sexy from her calm work. Many people will willingly take out a credit card because of such a publicity photo when the photos are taken this time. Of course, Roy's role in it is also indispensable. If it is not for his temperament, unless Laila is really a magical witch, that taste will not change.

Unlike the production of Moran's entire brochure, Laila only needs to send the photos for the promotional pictures for Burberry, and she is not responsible for the beautification in the later stage. It's not that she won't, but she's too lazy to do it. For her, shooting is the most exciting part. As for the later stage, is she still short of the money?

So after giving the photo to Christopher, Laila returned to New York. Here, waiting for her, is the nineteen-year-old birthday party. That's right. It's Laila's birthday!

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