Psychological Control

After being eliminated last night, the boys and girls groups each lost one. Marvin's brother was left with Dan alone, and no doubt he chose Dan to share the Taylor suite with him. Dan's pride made Chris upset for a while, and he rubbed secretly last night with me in the room.

For some reason, Chris always behaves very differently in front of me, becoming very childish and careful, and inexplicably cute.

Today is a hard photo shoot again. The models came to the shooting location. It was amazing that this time they had two more professional models. The male model was naturally a robbery and the female model was the most prestigious today. Victoria's Secret Model, Alexandra.

The theme of this hard shot was light s.m. style, in other words, the relationship between men and women conquered and conquered was reflected in the photos.

I was grouped with Jamie in the group. The two of us will be shooting with the supermodel with the strong name Alexandra.

Our story set has no hard requirements, but to show compelling tension in the camera when we are in a weak situation, I need another method.

Jamie and I were alone in the waiting area while the staff was organizing the shooting venue, and somehow he was so nervous.

I dragged the decorative collar on my neck, approached him as much as possible to show the harmless smile of humans and animals. "Jamie, you look nervous. What are you worried about?"

Jamie froze a bit, apparently he didn't expect me to take the initiative to talk to him. After all, in the supermodel house, Chris and I are always nestled away from the crowd. He panicked back: "No ... nothing ..."

"Are you still minding my argument with Dan?" I walked close to him. "Or do you really think I'm crazy like he said?"

Jamie waved his hands over and over again. He anxiously exclaimed, "It's not like that, it's just ..."

"Don't worry," as he thought about the wording, I interrupted his explanation with a smile. "I just want to talk to you about the idea of ​​shooting."

I patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "In the filming, Alexandra's character setting will dominate. I think so, if you don't want the audience's attention to be completely taken away by her, we There needs to be some interaction between the two. "

Jamie was very nervous about my approach, but after I raised the subject of shooting, his attention was attracted.

He repeated in doubt: "Interaction? What kind of ..."

However, his voice stopped after my hand was ambiguous on his left neck, as if his neck was held by an invisible hand. It seemed that there was no sound of breathing.

I slightly retaliated and leaned my face forward so that the tip of my nose was only less than one centimeter away from his right neck earlobe, and said softly, "It's like this interaction ... the emotional exchange between the two of us can Fight for the audience's attention from the woman who dominates it. Because then, the photo will no longer be Alexandra's one-man show. "

When Jamie's breath came into contact with his face when I spoke, it seemed to be bounced with the same amount of electricity. He hurriedly said, "Don't get so close! I ... I don't know how to do it ... shouldn't we listen to the advice Jonathan and the photographer gave us when shooting?"

I pretended not to see his unusual response, and innocently spread his hands. "Jamie, you have to know that Jonathan is responsible for the shooting of fourteen of us one day, and he will not be patient enough to analyze everyone's role."

I sighed, and walked away to Jamie, who was far away again, "In the setting for us, our character has been completely regarded as a mannequin. If you want to get Rob's high score, You have to think for yourself. "

I leaned back again, and this time he was forced directly by me to the wall, his back firmly against the wall. I put my face in front of him, and supported my head with both hands. The tip of my nose touched the tip of his nose and his lips were only two or three centimeters apart.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know how to do it, I will teach you. Now like me, inhale." I made an inhalation action, and Jamie's neck in his hand could feel his aorta beating wildly. "Relax, you are too nervous."

I chuckled loudly, because I saw Jamie's back of the ears turned red. Jamie raised her right hand and grabbed my wrist, and then pulled down, "I see! I will cooperate with you when shooting ... you don't get so close ..."

When Jamie held my wrist, I couldn't help but let go, but when he dropped his right hand, his left hand couldn't move because he was holding me. I stepped back and tried to let him let go automatically, but he seemed motionless.

"What's wrong? Let go, I won't bully you." I pulled my hand back, and Jamie let go. There is no way that an ignorant little lamb can't help but want to tease it.

"What are you doing ?!"

Just as Jamie let go of my wrist, a sudden Chris sounded behind me, startling me. I quickly turned to look at it, and Ashton stood there with a cold face and a hand covering her mouth with a silent laugh.

This picture is a bit confusing. Because Jamie and I only wore a pair of black leather shorts for shooting, and the collar was full of hints.

So, I can only watch Chris with a stinky face make an innocent expression, "Why are you here? We are talking about the shooting in the future." I curiously looked at Chris's actions without trace. He Are you jealous again?

Although not jealous in friendship, Chris looked so tightly that I couldn't help but feel that he was treating me like his girlfriend. In my opinion, Chris' performance is more susceptible to misunderstanding than what I did to Jamie.

To be fair, I have always disliked in-depth communication with people. The reason why I accepted Chris sticking to me all day long in such a short period of time is also because of Chris being a very **** little man. Even if I still don't accept further physical contact within a short period of time, it is good to have good eyes.

Chris didn't seem to think his behavior was strange at all. He still said in an interrogative tone, "What issues can't be discussed outside, and don't you get people to misunderstand so close?"

I heard him crying and crying in the same tone as catching the daughter-in-law. I looked at Ashton, pointed at him and said, "Do you mean to misunderstand like Ashton?"

"Ah ..." Ashton, who was named, covered her mouth and swallowed a laugh.

"We were just instructed by the staff to come over here and wait, and when they were ready to film the scene, we were going to take a formal shoot. I just told you that inhalation method before giving Jamie a demonstration."

Originally, Ashton considered himself the only remaining **** player in the male model. Now his eyes turned on me, angry Chris and embarrassing Jamie who was about to leave. It seemed that he was finally no longer bored with the boys. general.

I chuckled Ashton with a gossip and a funny smile, walked over and patted Chris's shoulder, "You haven't changed your clothes yet, what am I to do here?"

After Jamie left, although Chris was still upset, he had no expression and was finally so stinky. He turned and pointed at Ashton and said, "He is looking for you."

It turned out that Ashton was with Conanie this time, and partnered with Robert. Roberta's small body and perfect muscles made him very worried about the shooting. He was judged many times by the judges about manliness. Problem, but do n’t know how to improve it.

Of the remaining male models today, the only one who can talk to him is me. And the last time I took a hard shot, my perfect interpretation of fetish made him think that maybe I could give him some suggestions for shooting.

In fact, I am not a good teacher, but when Ashton came to my door, I was not good at rejecting it. Otherwise, as long as Ashton said this in a personal interview, my impression will be flawed.

"Everyone's situation is different," I said and Ashton explained. "But one thing is very important. The look. For example, Chris softened his eyes in order to show a more neutral temperament."

Hearing me as an example, Chris raised his jaw without a trace and was a little proud.

I pointed my eyes with my fingers and said to Ashton: "Your eyes will always look misty when taking pictures, like this." I controlled my eyes and squinted my eyes slightly, blurred. My sight.

"If it's a woman, such eyes will look very charming." I continued with Ashton's conscious expression, "But men don't look strong enough to make such expressions. In fact, you can use grams in your eyes. Reese is a reference. He usually looks at people's eyes like a stare. "

This time Chris didn't like my example very much. He pursed his lips and said, "Well, let's prepare your own shot. Ashton and I are going back to the lounge first!" He gave the opportunity to speak and shoved Ashton's shoulder and walked out.

I laughed out of this small room surrounded by curtains and wrapped my chest. The outside shooting scene was almost ready, and Jamie stood beside the camera with a little help.

The shooting officially started, and Jamie and I were asked to kneel on the left and right, and Alexandra's left foot in high heels was on my waist.

The first is the main point of the posture. Facing the camera, my right hand stretches forward and pushes half of the shoulder forward. This makes my upper body not look too stiff, and I will not make my hips and the camera appear straight , Because this will make my low back curve unable to reflect.

The left leg was slightly stretched outwards so that the hips could be clearly lifted out. My expression looked at the camera and made the look of a wildcat fangs scaring the enemy, changing the angle of the face facing the camera.

Until Jonathan prompted me to change my expression and movement, I supported my body with my right elbow and lay down on my side to Jamie's side. During this time, I didn't care about Alexander, who was forced to change my posture because of changes in my posture. Della.

Just as female models like to use male models as adult props during daily shooting, during the competition, the protagonist will be me, and the models I work with are the props I use.

I started to look at the side of Jamie's side with seductive eyes, and my body showed my neck and back sulcus under the light. This time Alexandra could only step on her high heels. On Jamie's back.

Jonathan found a new story line because of my actions, and he happily instructed Jamie to cooperate with me. Alexandra then realized that her attention was being robbed, and she no longer posed casually, but used her true skill.

Alexandra pulled up my decorative collar, and the whip on the other hand was about to hit Jamie.

A hard shot was shot in full fire, and ended up in a paragraph under Jonathan's clap.

"Brian," Jonathan called me as Jamie and I were about to leave the studio. "If you have any new ideas about your role setting in the future, you can communicate with me in advance." I put it on my shoulder and put it in my ear.

I thought the type Jonathan would like should be the mature manly type like Mike? This can be seen from the appearance of Jonathan's eyes and the time spent on Mike at the beginning of each hard-shot shooting. But what's going on now.

I finally understood how Jamie felt when I was treated this way. The breath that Jonathan spit out when he spoke spoke on the side of my neck, and I couldn't help but goosebumps. My skin cleanliness is even more intense, but the roots and cheeks of the side that I was approached by Jonathan turned red.

However, Jonathan seemed to be encouraged. He continued: "In my opinion, every man has a feline or canine in your heart. You must be a little leopard. That expression is good!"

Talking about Jonathan also learned to do it again. To be fair, although Jonathan is over 30 years old, he has a good figure and skin. But he still made me feel embarrassed.

I had a smirk and dealt with him, stepping forward without any traces, and walked towards the studio door.

At the doorway, I quickly said goodbye in the gap between his thoughts. "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Jonathan. I will not disappoint your expectations next!"

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