I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 8 Opportunity ([-])

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There is a retro classic car imitating the 19th century, which is specially used for photography. Today, Mu Sheng needs to use this retro classic car to shoot the cover of today's monthly magazine.

Mu Sheng first chose the more commonly used model posture that is not easy to make mistakes. First, she bent down and sat in the car, with her head on the steering wheel, slightly turned her head, and posed for the photographer on the side. She raised her eyes slightly and pursed her lips. is charming.

The photographer on the side quickly grasped this scene, quickly pressed the shutter of the camera, clicked, and looked at the shooting effect. The result was actually not bad, even better than some second-tier models!
However, there is still a little distance from what Susan requested, but thinking that Mu Sheng is a newcomer, it is already good to be able to achieve this level, so she should be encouraged more, and said: "Not bad!"

Mu Sheng smiled faintly, stood up and leaned against the door of the classic car, with one leg slightly tucked in and the other straight, embracing herself with both hands.

Looking at the unknown distance with your head, or holding a rose, smiling with your head down, looking shy.

The photographer obviously said with satisfaction: "Very good, the angle is good, and the eyes can look a little bit."

However, Kasev and Susan on the side didn't show any expressions on their faces, but obviously these gestures did not satisfy them, or after yesterday's surprise, they had higher demands on Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng obviously also saw their expressions, looked at the classic car in front of him, thought for a moment, the look in his eyes changed, and he had some ideas in his heart.

Suddenly he stepped on the seat of the classic car, sat on the railing behind the seat, and swung his feet. This action shocked the people around him.

Mu Sheng didn't care so much, but took off the beret on her head with one hand, her hair was pulled slightly, and the messy hair around the collar fell out.

She tilted her head slightly, holding a beret in her hand and waving her hands at the camera, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, showing a bit of playfulness and excitement.

Like a playful and lovely girl who ran to the car to have a wind, the summer sun shone on her body, her bright smile and two small pear dimples made people unable to help smiling.

"Great! I think I have it!"

After seeing this series of actions, the photographer on the side shone with light in his eyes, as if he saw an incredible treasure, and took a sharp photo of Mu Sheng who was sitting in the car.

Mu Sheng looked relaxed and casual: "Do you need me to do a few more moves? I've thought about a few more moves, why don't you pick and choose later." It seemed that those few moves were trivial.

After that, Mu Sheng reclined in the classic car, with a bit of laziness and drunkenness, looking at the camera with a pair of misty eyes, and everyone seemed to be intoxicated by her blurred eyes.

"Great!" exclaimed the photographer.

Standing by the car and pressing the shutter, it has been a long time since I met such a model!
Not only the sense of the camera is very strong, but also the posture and expression are just right, neither too much nor too little!
Constitute a perfect magazine blockbuster!

The photographer can imagine that when it is the editor's turn to choose photos later, they will only pick the photos that are too big!

Seeing this scene, Kasev looked a little smug: "Hahaha, I really saw this girl right! Fortunately, I made a move early!"

Susan also felt a little helpless: "As expected of Bole in the modeling industry! You should not be underestimated! I never thought that you would poach my corner in just one visit! It seems that I won't be able to invite you next time."

"Hey, hey, when did you become so stingy!"

Susan raised her eyebrows: "If I had been stingy, I wouldn't have let you take Mu Sheng away."

The tone was a bit unwilling.

When Kasev heard this, he felt a little proud, and said with a smile: "Yes, you are not stingy at all."

(End of this chapter)