HuaYu: Starting with Photography to Navigate the Entertainment Industry

"As a 35-year-old mother, I really can't bear to watch this!"

"Yes, that's so heartbreaking!"

"Oh, this child was scolded before, how pitiful!"

"No way, let my brat see it!"

. . . . . .

As Xu Lang had predicted, this time, most of those paying attention to and commenting on Zhang Hanyun were parents.

Parents, especially those with teenagers at home, exclaimed, "I can't bear to watch this," "It's heartbreaking," and "It reminds me of my own unruly child."

With the release of an official interview with Zhang Hanyun, viewers who had previously criticized her have completely changed their tune:

"Why are you demanding so much from a child who's not even 15?"

"Yes, isn't it normal to not like studying and not do well in school?"

"Luckily she participated in Super Girl, otherwise who knows what this child would have become!"

"I wish my child could be like her and get on the right path!"

Immediately, a wave of understanding, sympathy, relief, and envy for Zhang Hanyun swept across the internet.

Equally overwhelming!

"Look, Zhang Hanyun's popularity is skyrocketing!"

On the official website of Super Girl, the popularity index is fluctuating dramatically.

Zhang Hanyun's index skyrocketed, soaring from a precipitous last place to a remarkable rise:

They made up for the gap with the previous place;

Overtake;

Continue to overtake;

We're in third place!

Holy crap!

Seeing this situation, Jiang Wei and the other two all turned to look at Xu Lang.

"Brother Lang, I take back what I said before about your head being stepped on by a donkey; it was me who got stepped on by a donkey!"

"From today onwards, you're not the third brother, you're Brother Lang!"

"Brother Lang, when did you take these photos of Zhang Hanyun? Why didn't you tell us so we could see them too!"

Seeing this, Xu Lang's previously anxious heart calmed down.

Just then, my phone vibrated; Zhang Hanyun had sent me a text message:

"Brother Xu, I'm alive again!"

Before he could reply, Zhou Man sent him a text message:

"Teacher Xu, you're simply... amazing!"

Before he could finish reading, Li Xiaolin sent another text message:

"Brother, you deserve immense credit for Zhang Hanyun's matter this time!"

Looking at the three text messages, Xu Lang pondered for a moment before replying in turn:

Stop pretending!

Even gods have worldly desires; could you please help me follow up on the final payment?

"This is just the beginning; ultimately, we'll have to see how the game goes!"

After replying, Xu Lang put down his phone.

For him, Zhang Hanyun's matter was now over, and the competition's operation was Li Xiaolin's business.

Now, he can just wait to collect the subsequent bonuses.

The next day, Saturday.

When Jiang Wei and his two companions woke up early in the morning, they were still discussing Zhang Hanyun.

"Holy crap, they're number one in popularity! That's unbelievable!"

Xu Lang didn't care. After washing up, he left the dormitory.

His mind is now completely occupied with taking pictures of Shen Qingyue.

How can I get her to willingly take off her clothes?

Shen Qingyue came from a small county town and was still a freshman in college. She had little exposure to the outside world and was relatively conservative and timid.

Otherwise, in her previous life, when she and Xu Lang were deeply in love, Xu Lang wouldn't have only gone as far as holding her hand and hugging her waist.

Even if we don't expect a home run, at the very least we should be able to take down the two peaks at third base.

As he was thinking, Shen Qingyue's voice came from afar:

"Xu Lang, I'm here."

As she spoke, she excitedly rushed towards Xu Lang.

Seeing Shen Qingyue in this state, Xu Lang really felt a little sorry for her and didn't want to associate this beautiful young girl with that fickle and vain woman.

But then he thought about it and he could understand.

Some girls are like that; when you're in a relationship, you can't say they're indifferent or perfunctory.

She put her heart into it.

But after that, the enthusiasm will drop, just like a toy that you've gotten tired of playing with and lost interest in.

Her enthusiasm will be rekindled when she comes across a new toy.

This goes on and on!

In fact, most people are like this, and Xu Lang is no exception.

But people are inherently double-standard, especially when it comes to their own standards and the standards they set for others. Who can honestly say that they are the same?

I can do this to you, but you can't do this to me!

This is the norm.

In fact, most people are unaware that they are applying double standards, and spend their days complaining about others:

Why are you treating me like this?

She looked so pitiful, pretending to be more innocent than anyone else!

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore!"

Xu Lang waved to Shen Qingyue, then led her out of the school.

In the taxi, Shen Qingyue clung to Xu Lang's arm like a docile little bird.

"Xu Lang, where are we going?"

"To take beautiful photos of you, I specially asked a friend to borrow the photography studio of Rayli magazine."

"Oh? Rayli magazine!"

Shen Qingyue's eyes lit up as she buried her head in Xu Lang's chest, her fingers tracing patterns on his skin, her voice sweet and cloying.

"Xu Lang, you're so kind."

The warmth of Shen Qingyue's chest against his shoulder, coupled with her fragrant breath in his ear, made Xu Lang's heart flutter.

Reaching out to touch Shen Qingyue's thigh, he could feel her thigh tighten even through her skirt.

Ignoring Shen Qingyue's reaction, Xu Lang flipped his hand, and the skirt was now above his hand.

"So firm, so elastic, so comfortable!"

"Well..."

Shen Qingyue tensed up as Xu Lang touched her, her heart pounding so hard it felt like it would jump out of her throat.

This wasn't the first time she and Xu Lang had been intimate; they had hugged each other back in their hometown.

Every man has a combo technique when hugging: the precise "random groping" of his hands.

At this time, Shen Qingyue would stop Xu Lang.

At that time, Xu Lang was completely obedient to Shen Qingyue, and he was very careful even when hugging her.

But now, the reborn Xu Lang is no longer that timid virgin.

From touching the skirt to flipping her hand under it and then sliding in smoothly, this series of moves was fluid and seamless.

By the time Shen Qingyue realized what was happening, Xu Lang's hand was already almost at "home base".

"Don't...!"

Shen Qingyue's face turned as red as a boiled crab, and her voice trembled uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Xu Lang didn't think much of it, since it wasn't convenient to be in the car anyway.

Just then, the car swayed and arrived at the industrial park where the photography studio was located.

"Come on, get off the bus. I'll broaden your horizons today!"

Xu Lang got out of the car first, his movements as natural as if nothing had happened.

But Shen Qingyue couldn't manage; her legs were still weak, and she had to pull Xu Lang's hand to get out of the car.

"What's wrong? Is your leg numb?"

"No...no!"

Shen Qingyue stood there for a moment with her legs crossed before recovering.

"Where am I?"

"The photo studio of Rayli magazine."

As Xu Lang spoke, he led her inside.

"The shed I borrowed won't be ready for a while, let me show you around first."

"Um."

Shen Qingyue's face was flushed with excitement at seeing her "new toy".

Gently pushing open a door, Xu Lang pulled Shen Qingyue inside quietly.

Shen Qingyue only glanced at it before her face turned bright red with embarrassment, and she dared not look again.

Inside the photography studio, under the spotlight, a beautiful woman with a slender figure, wearing a three-piece lingerie set, is twisting her body, extremely alluring!

Shen Qingyue had never seen this before.

Holding Xu Lang's hand tightly, she whispered in his ear:

"Xu Lang, what... what are all these?"

"That's normal, it's always like that."

After leaving this studio, Xu Lang led her into the next studio.

Under the spotlight, a tall, beautiful woman was wearing a men's oversized shirt, with only the bottom two buttons fastened.

Shen Qingyue only needed one glance to see the key point:

That woman wasn't wearing a bra!

The mounds of her breasts were faintly visible beneath her shirt, while her shapely buttocks, covered by the oversized shirt, rose and fell with her movements, making one's mouth dry.

Shen Qingyue couldn't bear to look anymore, and pulled Xu Lang out.

"Xu Lang, what are these films? Why are they so revealing and erotic?"

"They're both photos of guys. The first one is of a guy in underwear, and the second one is of a guy in a shirt."

These are perfectly normal.

"Don't you think it's beautiful? Isn't it impactful? Only through these things can a woman's beauty be fully displayed."

Xu Lang spoke in a brainwashing manner, finally looking at Shen Qingyue, whose face was flushed with embarrassment.

"What style of photography would you like to shoot?"