I like him like that

Chapter3

The old place was a clear bar, and the blues singers on the small stage next to it were singing touching French songs, spitting out every byte as if it were a French romance. "A glass of water," said Horts, holding it out. The man in the bar took the glass and looked at her, "Long time no come." "Out of the country," Hortz drummed her fingers rhythmically on the bar as the singer opposite sang, and it was clear she would too. Often run around the world, it is inevitable that some French, a long time, also sing a few songs. When old Xia handed the cup back to her, Huo Ci ran his finger around the rim of the cup and asked, "Who was that?" Old summer wiped the cup action paused, and then full of careless asked: "Who?" "You know who I'm asking," she said, picking up her glass and taking a sip. Now the singer had reached the last bar, and it sounded like a whisper. Old Chardon smiled and said helplessly, "Hoci, this is not like you." Not like her? What is like her. Hoci entered the photography circle at the age of 19, and began to become famous at the age of 20, whether she was famous or unknown, but she had no gossip with people, men did not, women did not. It's not like no model wants to climb into her bed, after all, she has a position in the fashion world. But she looked at others coldly, no matter how many feelings are frozen into ice slag, the eyes are too cold, too transparent. Call you that little mind suddenly exposed in the sun, and then the charming ideas are gone. Of course, there are simply looking at her this person, beautiful enough, the body is good, even if the spring breeze once, there are also successive. But she couldn't look at anyone. The circle is dirty, but when it comes to Hoci, everyone knows that it is a white snow on the top of the mountain, lonely and cold, and almost has its own holy light. All you have to do is worship. I just don't know how many people are waiting for this handful of snow to fall into the mud. 'Who is he? Hoci looked up at old Summer with interest in his eyes. Old Summer put the cup down and asked her seriously: "You really see?" "Why? No, "she snorted. Old summer shook his head, also smiled, "You say how coincidence, the first time I come here, call you hit." But on second thought, he was one in a million, in terms of looks and swagger. The models in the fashion industry, they really don't catch up. Even if it is placed in a piece, it is a grievance to others. Say coincidence also coincidence, but in this big world, people and people meet, which is not a coincidence. "That's his luck," she said. Listening to this old summer laughed, or he knew Hoci, the appearance of cold can be a crazy bone, and she said this, but also call you feel granted. "He asked me to make a film, but you know, I haven't touched the camera in years, and if you really see it, I'll set up a line," Xia said. Horts 'eyebrows, the photo shoot. She knows her stuff. She didn't ask what to shoot, but she thought about the back before, the perfect inverted triangle, wide shoulders, narrow waist, and a pair of long legs. I don't know if you peel off the white shirt, you'll see human fishing line and eight-pack abs. "He's going to make a phone call, you wait," old Summer began to pour wine to the guests next to him. Hozzie sat quietly and waited, and just when she thought the man had gone, she saw him come out across the aisle, the dark shadow standing tall and solid under the dark aisle. As he walked out, the light hit his face, making her narrow her eyes. A narrow face, thick eyebrows and inky eyes, the eyebrows and eyes are very deep and three-dimensional, even from a distance, you can see clearly. When she sat there, and he only half turned his face sideways, Horts looked for a long time at his high nose. As he walked slowly, the light seemed to be chasing him. And the eyes of all the women in the bar were after him. This is a man that all women will be attracted to, but also cold, from the inside out to shut people away. "Mr. Yi, you came just right, before you did not say to find a photographer, I think my friend is more suitable," old summer is really responsible, he came over, he opened the line. Hodge watched him frown and look at himself. Old summer saw them who did not take the initiative, busy is said: "Mr. Yi, this is Huo Ci, is now the most famous photographer, looking for her to shoot right." Who knew that the man took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and he hit the word "Hotz" in the search bar in front of Hotz ground. After he had finished reading the information on Huo Ci, he looked up coldly and said without any apology, "I'm sorry Miss Huo, you may be famous, but you don't meet my requirements." "You're not the photographer I'm looking for." ... Old Xia are stunned, did not expect this talk so unsparing. But then he finished talking and left. When it was difficult, I saw the girl sitting on the high stool, and suddenly lifted her feet and chased her out. Out of the door, did not see anyone, Hoci immediately asked the door guard, "Where are people?" Just now, one after another people went out, and the security guard was confused and did not know which one she asked. Huo Ci angry: "Is the most dressed animal that." The security guard immediately realized, pointed to the left and said, just drove away. Hodge got into his car and pressed the accelerator to the ground, the roar of which was especially loud in the middle of the night. She stared hard ahead. There weren't many cars on the road. Soon she saw a Maybach, pucked her lips a little, and brushed it behind her to pass. If Maybach hadn't swerved sideways in time, the two cars would have touched. When the two cars were running side by side, she lowered the window, but Maybach didn't stop. She did not continue to abandon his car and drove alongside him. Until looking in front of a traffic light, the green light has begun to flash, must be unable to pass. Sure enough, the Maybach was slowing down next to him, and Hortz saw the opportunity, first pushing hard on the accelerator to overtake it, and then pressing the brake to turn the steering wheel to the right. Until her car stopped in front of Maybach's front, followed by two cars, all parked far away, for fear that it was the rich second generation fighting, bringing the pool fish. Hodge jumped out and knocked on the window. When the window came down, the deep features were half illuminated by the warm yellow street lamp, and half were hidden in the dim compartment. Yingting swordbrow, dark eyes deep, at this time Huo Ci found his eyes can really bright enough. The man frowned at this time, and it was clear that Hozzie's desperate behavior called him impatient. "How do you know I'm not what you're looking for if you haven't tried it," Hortz looked at him lightly. When the man heard this sentence, he turned his head slightly, and his eyes were a little surprised. Thought she was running after her because she was mad. I didn't know she was here to convince herself. "You are too commercial," the man gently opened, this time the tone of peace, not like the light. Hodge pressed his hand against the window, telling him that he could not raise the glass. She looked at him with dark eyes, calm and quiet. She is so al dente that she cannot give up if she fails to achieve her al dente. "You won't find anyone more qualified than me." This sentence is too crazy, but from her mouth, not frivolous, but confident. She's the best. It's her confidence. That's why she's so popular in this colorful circle. "Whoever I'm looking for, I have to audition first," the man said faintly, looking up into her eyes. An audition, by definition, is about screening. Models need to be screened, so do photographers. But auditions are for rookies, and even photographers don't get treated like that. And for an established photographer like Horts, an audition would be an insult. She looked into his deep eyes. "Yes." He did not expect that she would even agree to this. This time he nodded. "I'll contact your agent." When the light turned green, Maybach started and drove away around her car. She slept the whole day, and in the evening of the next day, she woke up. Reach out to get up the head of the mobile phone to take a look, Bai Yu missed calls there are thirteen, Mo stars gave her seven. She casually returned one, the opposite quickly picked up, and asked her: "Wake up?" 'Yes? She got up and pulled back the curtains, and the sunset was pouring in, a kind of bleak autumn. Bai Yu laughed, "Just want to remind you, tomorrow morning at 9 o 'clock shooting, the other side at 8 o 'clock makeup, you can not be late oh." She gave a gentle sound, sat on the window counter in the room, and suddenly asked him, "Did anyone call me to shoot today?" "Which day no one called me to find you to shoot ah," white feather a snort, think she is asleep, ask this silly. Hoci said in a deep voice, "It is Yi." I can't believe she forgot to ask his name. The opposite voice was gone, and for a while Bai Yu smiled and opened his mouth, "Oh, that ah, I am not angry if I don't mention him." Asking you to audition, not asking what kind of coffee we're in. I just pushed it." After hearing this, Horts heart fire rushed up. "I'm going to give you one minute to call him back and tell him you made a mistake. I'm auditioning." Bai Yu was shocked and raised his voice at the same time: "Huo Ci, if this comes out, you still want to fame?" "Go, do it now," said Hortz, in a voice that was firm and angry. Bai Yu has been afraid of her, not to mention her anger, had to hurriedly call. Wait five minutes later, white feather called again, about the time, the day after nine audition. She hung up the phone, the mobile phone rang again, is Mo star sent. Open wechat, see her explosion like the message. "What happened to you last night? You left suddenly." "You didn't really f**k that gorgeous guy, did you? Just take a picture of the bed and send it." "It's been ten hours, you're not still in someone's bed, are you?" Hodge glanced back at her white, clean bed, and suddenly licked his lips. ** The next day, when Hoci took a photo, he looked at the small fresh meat on the opposite side without expression, and he was hard to shape. It ended at 4:00 p.m., and her agent came over and wanted to take her to dinner. Be white feather blocked back, said she will shoot tomorrow, need to go back early to prepare. The other side was pleased to say: "Teacher Huo can be really dedicated, then this time will trouble teacher Huo." As soon as they left, the studio assistant came to ask who was responsible for the later stage. Horts was packing up his camera and frowned. "Whatever." "Xiao Ci, the other side sent the location of the photo tomorrow," Bai Yu was looking down at his mobile phone, and he stared at it for a while before saying: "Which village is this?" Hodge picked up his phone, looked at the address, and it was indeed a suburb, a two-hour drive away. "I'll go by myself tomorrow," she said. Bai Yu immediately said: "How can that, do not know what the other person is, I have to accompany you." The next day, when he saw her downstairs at the Hodges' house, he nearly dropped his jaw. A long black knit dress with only white ankles exposed, the dress is too revealing. She had a sharp chest, a slender waist, and a slit on one side of the hemline, just down to the knee, revealing white, slender calves. But you can't help but want to make the straddle higher, so that you can see the long straight legs under the skirt. That curvy figure, it's a foul. The result is not finished, when she turned to go to drive, white feather saw the scenery of her back. He was speechless and asked, "Are you going to film?" Of course not. She was there to titillate.