Shen Cheng had just co out from the shooting room when a staff mber brought her a cup of water: "Miss Shen, you’ve worked hard. Have so water and sit down to rest before leaving."
Shen Cheng took the paper cup, had a sip of water, then sat down on the sofa.
The staff asked if she wanted to change into another outfit to continue shooting, to which she simply replied, "No need."
Seeing her low spirits, the staff did not say much more and tactfully stepped aside.
Soon, Shi Yu also ca out from the shooting room.
Because a few buttons had been torn off his shirt earlier, almost his entire chest was exposed.
Wheatish skin, sexy pectoral muscles, every inch of him was seductively captivating.
His clothes and hair were a bit ssy, adding to his wild and handso appearance.
Tall and elegant stature, exquisite facial features, there wasn’t a single flaw to be found on him.
In a wedding dress studio like this, apart from the manager and the photographer, the rest of the staff are mostly won.
And the won who work here are all under twenty-five years old.
Facing such a handso man, it was hard for them to control their thoughts, and so were already smitten.
Countless burning gazes lingered on Shi Yu, filled with adoration.
"Mr. Shi, do you need to change into another outfit for more photos?"
"Mr. Shi, have so water."
"Mr. Shi, the buttons on your shirt are off, do you need to have them sewn back on?"
"Mr. Shi..."
The staff competed to approach him, trying to curry favor without being too obvious, since everyone knew that this man was already taken.
They just wanted to talk a bit more with him, just to catch his attention.
Shen Cheng sat on the side playing with her phone, her expression indifferent, unswayed.
It was as if she was an outsider, not participating and not concerned.
She was unique in this regard.
No other woman could remain so composed while watching other won approach her man.
And this was exactly what Shi Yu liked about her.
Being confident is one of the essential qualities to be his woman.
"Mr. Shi, ... may I take a photo with you?"
A staff mber, captivated by Shi Yu’s handso features, plucked up the courage to ask him.
With a cold glance, Shi Yu actually spoke, "Sorry, I do not take photos with any woman other than my wife."
This ti, he was not sparing with his words, but each word was precise and striking.
Upon hearing this, the cheeks of that staff mber blushed to the roots of her ears, possibly feeling sowhat embarrassed, and she hurriedly turned and ran off.
Shen Cheng, who was playing on her phone, curved the corners of her mouth into a subtle smile upon hearing this.
This smile was hardly noticeable, yet Shi Yu, with his keen perception, caught it in his eyes.
Suddenly, the corners of his lips lifted, sketching a perfect curve.
Won are naturally sensitive. Seeing the reflection of Shen Cheng in his eyes and that indulging affection that could suffocate, those won wanting to approach him wisely backed off.
A man who refuses to take photos with any woman other than his wife is probably very hard to approach, no matter how much effort is put in.
After seeing Shen Cheng and Shi Yu out, a staff mber blustered, "Don’t let the male staff handle those photos, are they taking nude photos or what?"
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