After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 69 Defeated by Scissorhands?

When facing the camera, Song Chujiu seemed to be a different person.

Her body leaned forward slightly, her head was raised slightly, and her body didn't make much movement, she simply hugged her chest and leaned back.

The raised chin and slightly tilted body made her look a little more cold and arrogant.

Very basic and simple movements, but under the blessing of Song Chujiu's beauty, it looks extraordinarily different and charming.

She has a slender figure, and her curves are set off by the long mermaid skirt. She is like a real mermaid, lazily lying on the stone and basking in the sun.

That lazy but proud fairy air and her own soft and charming temperament formed an extreme charm that made people's blood spurt.

Photographers have always been good at digging out the beauty of people, and never miss the beautiful things.

When he saw the astonishingly beautiful Song Chujiu in the camera, his eyes lit up instantly.

Crack-crack-the camera rang frantically.

"great!"

"Excellent!"

"Oh my god, you're such a natural model!"

The photographer's eyes were full of fanaticism, and Wang Keke over there was stunned for a moment by the vigor of clicking.

It took more than half an hour to shoot directly.

Wang Keke waited there until his face froze.

Song Chujiu's poses are very simple, and some poses are even foolish and lacking.

There is even a national second lack posture like scissorhands.

But...it's so beautiful and attractive in her hands.

After filming.

The cameraman gave her a thumbs up, then turned his head and looked at Li Weiwei next to him in admiration and said, "Sister Weiwei, this model must stay!"

"The expressiveness is great!"

"If all the signed models are of this quality, I will save a lot of trouble."

The cameraman looked emotional.

Wang Keke next to her was in a less beautiful mood.

What does this mean?

Meaning, did he beat her to the scissorhands?

Wang Keke gritted his teeth, looked at Song Chujiu who was walking over there with a smile on his face, opened his mouth, held back for a while, and said with an unbearable smile: "Chujiu... What did you do just now? Scissorhands?"

She stared straight at Song Chujiu, and before Song Chujiu could speak, she said, "Our school teacher said that this movement is the simplest and very dull, don't you think?"

After hearing Wang Keke's words, Song Chujiu blinked his fox eyes, and the depths of his eyes were calm without any waves.

She made up the knife with a smile: "I don't know either."

She winked at the cameraman over there, with a bright smile on her face: "Maybe it's because... I'm good-looking."

Wang Keke looked at her bright smiling face, and the smile on her face froze a bit.

The cameraman over there heard Song Chujiu's words and nodded quickly: "Yes, I have never seen anyone perform such a good action before."

"I think you can choose this scissorhands as the inner page"

"Perfect!"

Wang Keke's face turned ugly again.

(End of this chapter)