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104. Fanwai(2/4)

He felt that the other party asked him to make an appointment, so he didn't speak first. After passing, he waited for a while and didn't say anything. He couldn't help but feel a little confused, put down his phone and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he looked at his cell phone and the other party had not spoken yet.

He couldn't help but send a message: Hello?

After waiting for a while, the other party sent a message: Hello.

Cen Wei: The brown-haired guy said, you are looking for a model.

Lost voice: Yes.

Cen Wei: What kind of cooperation method?

Lost voice: Send me your photos.

Cen Wei immediately looked for his photo album and sent two more handsome selfies. The other person quickly replied: I want to see my body.

"Fuck?!" He looked at the dialog box on his phone, and always felt that this man was a little cold. He thought for a while and walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror where he rented the house. He had just finished taking a shower and only had a bath towel around his waist. He took a photo directly in front of the mirror and sent it to the other party.

After hesitating for a while, he also took a short video, and took a photo in front and side of the mirror, which was a bit suspicious of showing off his figure. He was finally a little lucky that he insisted on fitness.

After sending it, I waited for a while and the other party replied: 3,000 yuan per week.

Cen Wei immediately sent a message to Du Jingzhi: How much does your naked model cost?

Du Jingzhi: Everything in the capital starts at 100 yuan per hour, and the highest price is 800 yuan per hour.

Cen Wei: What happened when it was 3,000 that week?

Du Jingzhi: As long as you two have time this week, you will be together. This is a kind of escort. Similar to this fish pond, he contracted it for a week, and you are not allowed to scoop for others.

Cen Wei: Is the price appropriate?

Du Jingzhi: To discuss the time range, it is generally required to have a minimum of 10 hours a week. In fact, based on your appearance, the price will be higher. I think it is 2,000 yuan.

Cen Wei: Get out of here, my appearance is so beautiful that I can debut after signing a contract.

After answering, I will give the boss a message.

Cen Wei: Do you have other requirements for this thing?

Voice loss: At least 10 hours, indoors, air conditioning, can be used for food and accommodation. My personal paintings and paintings are used for personal homework and exercises, and are not disclosed to the public.

Cen Wei: Let’s meet first?

Lost voice: meet again if possible, so as not to waste each other's time.

A little cool...

Cen Wei turned over and continued chatting with his cell phone.

Cen Wei: OK, where will we meet?

Lost voice: Come to my studio.

Then I sent a map coordinate.

Cen Wei: Time?

Lost voice: I have time after 3 pm tomorrow.

Cen Wei: OK, give me one of my mobile phone numbers. I will call you when I arrive. Also, what is your name?

Lost voice: Mo Sheng.

After chatting for a while, Mo Sheng had nothing to say. He felt that this kid was probably quite aloof and should have an introverted personality?

It’s understandable for people who are engaged in art.

He clicked on Mo Sheng's circle of friends and found that the other party could be visible within 3 days, and the circle of friends was blank. Looking at Mo Sheng's avatar, it should be a sketch. If you look closely, you will find that it should be a self-portrait. This time it is a front face, a very realistic style.

He looked at Mo Sheng's avatar for a long time, and was satisfied no matter how he looked, and felt the joy of finally finding his partner. He would try it as long as he had a little bit of a favor. He was the same when he tried it. Only after he tried it did, what if it was done.

I put down the phone and went to bed with satisfaction.

The next day.

Cen Wei took the bus and arrived near B&B. He took a look at the time. It took 40 minutes, which was not close. Mo Sheng rented a residential building near the school as a studio. I heard that it was not only for painting, but also for living in it.

If it is provided for accommodation, he can live with Mo Sheng.

Before he came, he called Mo Sheng. When he got downstairs, he found that Mo Sheng had not come to answer at all. He probably was waiting for him to go up by himself.

He stood in the community and looked around. The building was quite old. There were many children playing downstairs, and the elderly were playing chess. He looked around and then went upstairs according to the door number, sorted out his hairstyle and clothes, and then knocked on the door.

After waiting for 1 minute, when he was about to call Mo Sheng, Mo Sheng opened the door. Before he could see Mo Sheng, he could only hear the voice: "Come in."

He immediately walked in and saw Mo Sheng's back.

Mo Sheng is probably around 175 cm tall, and his figure is as thin as in the photo. He is wearing a white top and light blue jeans. His white socks can be seen in his slippers.

Cen Wei stood at the door, looked at Mo Sheng, and greeted him: "I'm here, what am I going to do now?"

Mo Sheng was sorting out his studio, carrying things back and forth, and at this time he turned around and looked at Cen Wei: "Come in first."

Cen Wei took the opportunity to look at Mo Sheng, then bent down to change his shoes, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and smiled. Fortunately, he was not a photo liar, and the real person looked more delicate, without the indifference in the photo, so he was considered a baby face.

Good looking.

He likes it quite well.

It's not in vain.

"Can you use me to help you move?" Cen Wei walked in and asked, and had already arrived at Mo Sheng's side and looked at the person carefully.

"No, it's all right away. You can take off your clothes first." Mo Sheng replied, his voice belonging to a gentle male voice with a glutinous accent. I don't know where he is from, but it's not a Northeast accent anyway.

Not a rough guy like him.

His other idea was that he was much gentler than Du Jingzhi's little thing who "fucked" all day long!

"Just take off like that?" he asked.

Mo Sheng stopped the movement in his hand, looked at Cen Wei in confusion, and asked, "Then... do you need to do anything else?"

"It's okay, I'm going to sea for the first time. I don't understand, so I just ask."

"Going into the sea?"

"It's... the first time I'm a model." Cen Wei explained, because he already regarded Du Jingzhi as the madam in his head.

"Oh, let's save some time. After all, it will be very tiring if you have a long posture. It will be three hours on the first day." After Mo Sheng said that, he pointed to the sofa in the living room. "Just take off the clothes on the hanger, and then sit on the sofa. I will adjust my posture later."

"Okay." Cen Wei started taking off his clothes, but he was still a little embarrassed. He didn't care about going to the men's bathhouse before, but now he is a lonely man and a widow man. He is still GAY, and the one he likes to live in the same room. He really feels a bit imaginative.

He took off until only his underwear was left, and he asked, "Take this off too?"

Mo Sheng turned his head and looked at Cen Wei, but didn't look at his face, but looked directly at his body. His eyes didn't feel like he was looking at other people's bodies. Instead, he was inspecting the goods. After a while, he said "um" and then continued to pack up his things.

He had no choice but to take off and sit down on the sofa. As for the legendary cloth, he didn't see it, and sat without any cover. It was indeed a bit...

Mo Sheng walked over at this time, took out painting tools from one side of the sofa to organize. He sat on the sofa and looked at it, and asked, "You are very hard-working in painting, and the pen tip has been smoothed."

Mo Sheng didn't even raise his head and replied directly: "I painted oil paintings, and the pen tip of the oil painting is flat."

Cen Wei felt that he felt like he was forcibly chatting, so he simply didn't say anything in the end.

On the first day of cooperation, there are a lot of adjustments needed.

Mo Sheng was cleaning up the venue, moving away all the things that were in the way of the sofa, and then freeing up a place across the sofa, he arranged the drawing board and placed the painting tools.

Then let Cen Wei lie on the sofa and adjust his posture back and forth.

Cen Wei felt that he did not have so many strange postures in radio gymnastics, but in the few minutes he adjusted his posture today, he did it all.

The most important thing is that his little vigor is still in an unobstructed state. When adjusting his posture, he kept swinging and looking particularly frustrated.

Mo Sheng generally does not touch Cen Wei's body. When changing positions, Mo Sheng will command and occasionally use his fingers to help him correct the position of his arms or body. After posing, Mo Sheng will retreat aside and take a look, and then make adjustments.

"That... is it necessary to practice gymnastics?" Cen Wei couldn't help asking. He was not a good-tempered person. He was so troubled that he was barely butt. He was really unbearable.

"You have a good figure. I want to find a perfect position that can reflect all the advantages." Mo Sheng replied with a serious tone. He stared at Cen Wei without any impurities, which made Cen Wei lose his temper all of a sudden.

The last position I chose was quite conservative, which was to lie on the sofa, with the body facing forward, support the head with one hand, stretch one leg forward, and bend it one by one, so that the legs were spread a certain angle, and Xiao Weiwei was displayed in front of Mo Sheng.

At this time, Mo Sheng took a piece of cloth from the side, came to Cen Wei, and pushed his legs with his fingers: "Don't lean on the back of the chair, as the legs will appear thick and the texture will deform."

"Oh." Cen Wei felt that it would be easier, but since he spoke, he would not lean on him.

Then, Mo Sheng reached out, pinched Cen Wei's Xiao Weiwei, and adjusted his position.

Cen Wei was stunned.

As a result, Xiao Weiwei was very uncooperative and just put it on, he put it on again.

Mo Sheng did not hesitate and placed the cloth in place again, then put the cloth around Cen Wei's waist. Even the wrinkles of the cloth were adjusted for a long time. Then he pulled up the curtains, turned on the floor lamp, and adjusted the angle of the light.

After adjusting, I stood in front of the easel and watched for a long time.

Cen Wei was still immersed in the shock of Mo Sheng helping him adjust Xiao Weiwei's position, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

This seems to be... the first time other boys have encountered their own Xiao Weiwei, but the other party did so calmly?

At this time, Mo Sheng walked over again, squatted in front of Cen Wei, stretched out his fingers, and poked Cen Wei's nipples.
To be continued...
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