The strongest villain counterattack {quick wear}

Chapter 62

Chapter 62

Xuan Yao was abolished as the crown prince and imprisoned in the East Palace. The filming of the first and mid-stage scenes of the crown prince was almost finished, and Gu Bin could spare time to catch up on the announcements he had accumulated before. Brother Liu carried him into the car: "Today, I'm going to shoot an endorsement commercial under the

Sindweer company. Qing Lin specially won this for you. Remember to behave well!" Wearing a beige sweater, with a gentle demeanor: "A Chao." Gu Bin stared straight at the other party, Song Qinglin's ears moved, and his face under the scarf couldn't help but blush. They haven't seen each other for a long time. Gu Bin is busy with filming. Song Qinglin just made an album not long ago. It is very popular. It suddenly appeared on the US iTunes list. I heard that it was also nominated for this year's Grammy Awards. It can be said that it is true. The fire spread all over the country. Gu Bin got into the car and put his ass next to Song Qinglin, he couldn't help but tilted to the side, and was pulled back by Gu Bin, clasped the other party with his palms underneath, and intertwined fingers lingeringly. Song Qinglin's face was flushed, and he quietly buried his face in the scarf in order not to let Brother Liu, who was driving, notice the strangeness. Seeing him shrinking his neck, Brother Liu was a little puzzled: "Qing Lin, do you feel cold? " There was a shudder. Brother Liu thought it was because the temperature inside the car was low, so he turned up the heater. "Ah Chao, don't, don't make trouble." Song Qinglin made a small gasp in Gu Bin's ear. His skin was sensitive and he couldn't stand being scratched. Gu Bin didn't listen, and hooked the toe of his shoe. Song Qinglin squeezed him subconsciously, knowing that he couldn't go too far, Gu Bin let go of his hand regretfully. "Here we are." Brother Liu said, Song Qinglin exhaled, and got out of the car quickly, while Gu Bin followed him slowly.

A few people went into the studio, and after the makeup artist finished Gu Bin's makeup, he suddenly reflected when he saw the props handed over by the staff: "What are we shooting?"

"Sindweer's latest lipstick advertisement." ? ? lipstick? No, is it appropriate for two boys to shoot a lipstick advertisement?

The photographer asked Song Qinglin to sit on the chair in front of the vanity mirror with her legs crossed. Gu Bin was wearing a loose bathrobe, the rolling water droplets flashed across his chest, and the breath of hormones rushed towards him.

Song Qinglin moved his eyes uncomfortably.

"Stop!" The photographer jumped: "You have to look directly into the other person's eyes, pretend to be seduced, and don't sit there stupidly!"

Song Qinglin nodded quickly.

As the filming continued, Gu Bin adjusted his expression and walked to Song Qinglin's side. The other party stared at his swirling eyes, and his vision gradually became blurred.

Gu Bin leaned over and pinched his chin, and slowly applied the lipstick on the moist pink lips with the pulp of his right finger -

the face of the person in the mirror was flushed, and the eyes were full of water, and the man behind him used his lips Rubbing slowly on the slender neck: "...so beautiful."

"Perfect!" The photographer put away the camera and looked at the photos contentedly.

Song Qinglin's feet were fluttering, and he stood up with Gu Bin's support on his waist. His eyes were erratic and he didn't dare to look directly at him. Gu Bin looked at the man's panic in his eyes from the corner of his eyes, curled his lips, and asked, "Are you okay?