sinovels Chapter 53 Art
Chapter 53 Art
Yang Yixin stared at the skirt in front of him. It was designed with one shoulder exposed, and there was a piece missing in the middle, and it was a short skirt! !
Yang Yixin's face turned green, "Stop joking."
"I'm not kidding. I've been perfecting this design recently, but I always feel that something is missing. I think you can bring me some inspiration." Alan stared at Yang Yixin with bright eyes.
"Why me?" Yang Yixin asked.
"I don't know, but for a moment you inspired me."
Yang Yixin thought of the sentence she asked herself-has anyone ever said that she is beautiful.Looking at the skirt in front of her again, she was speechless.
What does that mean, implying that I look like a woman?
Yang Yixin took half a step back, "I can't accept it, you should find someone else."
A Lan sighed regretfully, "Shang Yuan owes me a big favor, so he can only pay it back slowly."
Damn, this is a threat!Definitely a threat!
There was still noise outside, and I thought it was that the group of women were still chasing Shang Yuan.The few outfits he wore today are handsome enough, thinking that Shang Yuan will have to be a model in the future, and being surrounded by a group of hungry women who are like wolves and secretly taking pictures, Yang Yixin feels like a pain in his throat.
"No way!" Yang Yixin gritted his teeth, "Does it mean that if I wear it, the favor Shang Yuan owes you will be settled?"
"of course."
"Okay, I'll wear it."
Yang Yixin carried the clothes into the dressing room, shook them off, and his expression became even worse.
I didn't see clearly just now, it turned out that not only half of the shoulders were exposed, but also the back was exposed, and many leaf-shaped gaps were cut in the front of the clothes, which were covered but not covered, which is outrageous! !
Doesn't it mean that both men and women can wear it?How can a woman dress like this?
Yang Yixin was complaining when a white lining suddenly slipped from his clothes. He picked up a corner of the lining with his fingers and found that it was a white silk suspender, which was loose but very short, probably only a little below the ribs.
It turns out that there are some coverings, but this covering is better than not covering them!Grass!
At this time, there was a knock on the door, which startled him a lot.Alan outside the door said: "Wear a full suit, it must be a full suit!"
"...Understood." Yang Yixin was speechless for a while, and began to change his clothes.
Shang Yuan, you'd better treat me better in the future, otherwise I'll haunt you even if I'm a ghost.
While thinking about it, he changed into this sky-defying skirt, looked at himself in the mirror, and thought to himself: This is art, this is art...
After a few minutes, Yang Yixin pushed the door open, and Ah Lan stood at the door, a look of amazement flashed in his eyes.
"How about it, have you got any inspiration?" Yang Yixin stood at the door with a sullen face.It feels weird to wear a skirt, the bottom is cool, and there is a sense of shame for not wearing it.
Alan didn't speak for a long time, and took two steps back and stared at it for half a minute before saying: "The original intention of my design of this skirt is a fallen leaf, which originated from a ginkgo leaf that I saw falling on the early winter snow. It is strange that it persisted until the first snow that winter. It is broken and bleak, and it falls alone on the white snow, which is beautiful."
Yang Yixin doesn't understand her art, what beauty is there in a lifeless fallen leaf?I just hope that her inspiration will burst out quickly, so that she can let herself go back and change clothes.
"Come with me." Alan said.
"Where are you going?" Yang Yixin didn't really want to go with her, let alone go out and be seen by others.
"Don't worry, I won't go out." Alan walked into the design room and opened a partition curtain to reveal the interior landscape built inside.
There are a few fake trees, a few stones, and a snow-white carpet on the ground.Alan turned on a machine, and white foam immediately floated from the roof, which looked like artificial snow.
"Sit on the rock under that tree." Alan pointed to the tree in the middle.
Yang Yixin could only give one instruction and one movement, and moved to the stone and sat upright.
Ah Lan frowned, "Don't be so upright, turn your body slightly, lean down, and lean on the stone."
That's a lot to ask for!
Yang Yi sneered, still half leaning sideways on the slope of the stone.
After leaning like this for a while, the pure white artificial snow fell all over Yang Yixin's body, and some of it floated to his eyelashes, which was very itchy. He wanted to wipe it off, but A Lan stopped him, so he had to close his eyes.
Alan looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him. The young man was slender but not weak. He was leaning on the fake stone. He was in a feminine posture but not very feminine. Mottled snow fell on his black hair and his eyelashes fell a little. white.In this scene, the gender dimension seems to be lost. This is the beauty she has been pursuing, the beauty that has nothing to do with gender.
The young man in the picture waited for too long, and opened his eyes impatiently, and a pair of bright eyes fixed on Ah Lan who was outside the picture.
Alan looked into his eyes, and suddenly caught the inspiration—it wasn't broken and bleak, but tenacious vitality!She understood that the fallen leaf not only represented death, but also symbolized the return of the fallen leaf to its roots, laying the groundwork for the glow of new life in the coming year.
With that, the set is complete!
……
After finally getting rid of the enthusiastic crowd, Shang Yuan politely rejected all the older sisters who wanted to call. When he went back to the studio, he found that Yang Yixin and A Lan were not there.
He waited for a while but didn't see them coming back, and no one answered the phone. It happened that the makeup artist saw A Lan walking back, so he pointed to the design studio behind and said, "The director may have gone there."
"Thank you."
Shang Yuan walked to the door of the design room, knocked on the door lightly and saw that no one answered, so he pushed in, unexpectedly pushed it away.
There are a lot of clothes in the design studio, and there are strong lights inside, which is no worse than a studio. He walked back through the mannequins, and the scene inside suddenly hit his eyes.
It was snowing inside, and there was a person in the snow, wearing a white dress, blending with the snow scene, the scenery was stunning.
Shang Yuan held his breath, his eyes lingered from his face, and then glanced at the pair of slender legs under the white skirt.
Yang Yixin was looking at Alan, but suddenly he saw a person walking out from behind Alan, with this height and face, who is it not Shang Yuan? !
Yang Yixin jumped up from the rock almost in a panic, remembering the clothes he was wearing, first he hugged his chest, trying to block the white silk lining, but then felt that the bottom seemed more important, and then covered the hem of the skirt, protruding one hand was not enough.
"Shang...Shang Yuan." Yang Yixin was wearing this ghostly dress, and stood in place ashamedly and cautiously.
"You are here, I asked him to help me find inspiration, how about it? Is it suitable for him?" Alan didn't think there was anything, and said very happily: "Great, I have an idea, I have to Draw it now!"
As she spoke, she threw Yang Yixin here, turned around and ran away.
"Hey! Don't go!" Yang Yi was convinced, this woman is really unreliable!
He chased two steps out, because it was extremely awkward to wear a skirt, and when he was barefoot on the carpet, his left foot tripped over his right foot, and he jumped forward!
With this pounce, he threw himself into a hot embrace.Shang Yuan quickly hugged him, the artificial snow on his body was blown up, and his eyes were blurred.
Shang Yuan's throat tightened.
"Shang...Shang Yuan, listen to my explanation." Yang Yixin threw himself into his arms, his neck flushed with shame, "It's because Aunt Lan said you owed her a favor, and I only wore this to help you pay back the favor." Ghost skirts, I would never wear them in normal times! I swear, I really don't have such a habit..."
"It's pretty." Shang Yuan looked down at him, and the young man's face was reflected in his eyes, bewitching his heart.
Immediately afterwards, Shang Yuan lowered his head and put his inner thoughts into action.
Yang Yixin quickly fell into this kiss, which was moist and long, and the desire beyond affection was stronger.
Maybe Shang Yuan likes me like this.Yang Yixin couldn't help thinking.
"Skirt..." After the kiss, Shang Yuan lowered his head and stared at his skirt and exposed legs, squinting his eyes and asked, "Have you worn it underneath?"
"Of course I wear it, don't look at evil." Yang Yixin felt bad when he saw his expression, and held his skirt tightly, not giving him a chance to lift it up.
"Give me a look." Shang Yuan grabbed his wrist, ready to move.
Yang Yixin would rather die than follow, and competed with him, "It's not like I haven't seen it."
"You've seen it all and you still cover it so tightly?" Shang Yuan refused to let go of this opportunity.
"It's different now!"
"Why is it different?"
"It's a skirt!"
"What happened to the skirt?"
"The skirt doesn't fit!"
"It's not that you don't have clothes on underneath. Could it be that you lied to me that the bottom is actually..." Shang Yuan showed doubts.
"I'm wearing it! Don't slander me!" Yang Yixin said angrily.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about wearing it, just give it a look, just take a look."
Under Shang Yuan's repeated insistence, Yang Yixin wavered.It doesn't matter if you look at it, if you are wearing pants, he will take them off in a few minutes, mainly because the action of lifting the skirt is too evil, he really can't do it.
After a long time of mental construction, Yang Yixin finally lifted up the hem of his skirt with a sense of shame.
Shang Yuan lowered his head to glance at the scenery under his skirt.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open with a "squeak", and a group of people rushed in to find something, and met the two people inside.
A handsome guy was wearing a skirt designed by their director, and the skirt was lifted, while another handsome guy looked down into the skirt.
Because of the angle, no one could see what was attractive under the skirt, but everyone opened their mouths wide, including Yang Yixin himself, petrified in place.
Shang Yuan was calm, and decisively and quickly put down Yang Yixin's skirt, and took off his coat to cover him.
"Hit, hit, hit, interrupt! Go, go, go!" The leader of the group suddenly came back to his senses, shouted and pushed the people behind him to retreat, his voice was full of embarrassment and excitement .
Just when everyone fled the scene, they all turned around and peeked around. Those women who walked around Shangyuan to take a photo and ask for a phone call turned into gossip sluts, laughing excitedly before they went far.
"Hahaha, I'm playing restricted level."
"That child is beautiful, boy or girl?"
"Boy, I met him just now, and came here with Shang Yuan."
"Damn, young people are playing so wild now?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so exciting!"
The laughter passed through the door that Ah Lan never remembered to lock, and fell into Yang Yixin's ears.
He is dead.
At this moment, Yang Yixin felt as if his soul had come out of his body, his whole body was light and light, and he could see his body stiff in place when he lowered his head.
Why do you want to be a human being?What's so good about being a human being?
"Are you still changing?" Shang Yuan asked.
Yang Yixin didn't respond, he was still floating, and his consciousness didn't come back.
Shang Yuan sighed, picked him up horizontally, carried him into the dressing room, and helped him change his clothes hand in hand.
"Shangyuan." When he went out, Yang Yixin said with ashen face: "I want to give you a punch."
Shang Yuan leaned over to hit him, but he couldn't bear it anymore, he punched him in his arms, and only then did he react, becoming angry with embarrassment: "If I wear a skirt again, I'm stupid... um..."
Shang Yuan quickly covered his mouth to prevent him from talking too much and cutting off future opportunities.
"It's okay, just say I forced you, they won't talk nonsense." Shang Yuan comforted.
Yang Yixin believed that he was a ghost, so he might as well turn up his collar to cover his face and run away.