JOJOs who are doing things daily (full book)

JOJOs Who Make Things Everyday Chapter 106

"It's okay." Qiao Luno smiled slightly, showing a very warm smile, but his tone was serious:

"Trust me, I was right."

"……Ok."

Chapter 105: Qiao Luno's Warning

Qiao Luno and his party sat quietly on the sofa resting by the side. The two little girls, Ayase and Kirino, seemed a little restrained because of their inner resistance. Although Nishinomiya Glass could not hear her, she also felt the atmosphere. The change, the little hand tightly tugged on Qiao Luno's sleeve beside him, looking very upset.

It's very different from what I imagined. It's no wonder that Nishinomiya Glass was so nervous. Fortunately, Kirino and Ayase calmed her emotions from time to time so that this little girl would not run away now.

"...Wow."

I don’t know how long it took, but I saw that the curtains of the dressing room were finally pulled open again. Mrs. Sakurajima came out first, followed by finally took off the sunglasses and sun hat, and took off tightly. Mai Sakurajima was wrapped in a brown trench coat with a bad face.

"Wow~" Qiao Luno exclaimed in his heart, because Mai Sakurajima's appearance seemed to satisfy him even more than what he saw in the photobook magazine.

It can be broken by blowing, with a little blushing healthy skin, and an unconventional look, combined with the natural and seemingly charming temperament of Mai Sakurajima, even if she is only a high school student now, she has many A unique charm that mature women should have.

However, after noticing the exposed smooth feet and skin of Mai Sakurajima's trench coat, Qiao Luno knew that the girl had finally compromised with reality.

Although a little unbearable, in a sense, Qiao Luno agreed with some of the words of Mrs. Sakurajima before.

You are already in the quagmire, so how to struggle is your own business.As Mrs. Sakurajima said before, you have chosen the path of performing arts, and some shame must be discarded.Giorno has no power and no obligation to persuade this to happen.

Of course, if he really wants to intervene, no one can stop him.

When Mrs. Sakurajima led his daughter to the bald photographer, the photographer once again looked up and down Mai Sakurajima. When he looked at Mai Sakurajima, he said:

"I can't take a swimsuit with my clothes."

"..." Mai Sakurajima's face was blue and purple when she heard the words, and finally, under the stern eyes of her mother beside her, she bit her lower lip severely, and her heart was cruel.

"Wow!" The windbreaker was thrown off by Mai Sakurajima, and large swaths of white skin appeared in front of everyone in the form of a frame-count camera.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"...This scene is not so good for the little girl to see." Qiao Luno muttered to himself, watching this scene coldly.When Kirino and Ayase next to him saw this, they both exclaimed a little, then covered their faces with their hands, as if they didn't dare to look.

"Yeah." The bald photographer looked at the person in front of him, who was a little cringed and covered his chest because it was all exposed except the privacy part, and made a satisfied voice.

"Then let's get started quickly."

"Thank you, sir." Mrs. Sakurajima nodded when she heard the words, and then coldly glanced at Choruno and his party on the other side.

However, Qiao Luno only raised one leg, crossed his hands, and ignored him. His calm and calm feeling beyond ordinary people once again made Mrs. Sakurajima stunned.

After several ideological struggles, Mrs. Sakurajima decided to ignore them and turned her attention to her daughter's photography again.

...

About five or six minutes later, Qiao Luno and his party have almost adapted to this situation. Kirino sucked the juice on his own, and Ayase accompanied Nishinomiya Glass, buried his face in a magazine, and communicated with the notebook. .

And Qiao Luno, still in that posture, kept his eyes on the photo zone that was getting better.

"Very good, Miss Mai, you are really a perfect model~"

"..." Facing the bald photographer's compliment, Mai Sakurajima endured the aggressive gaze of the other party while forcing herself to make a bit of a gesture, if it weren't for her almost inscribed As for acting, she might not be able to smile with her face long ago.

"Then there are the last few photos, it should be over."

"It's worthy of being a well-known teacher in the industry. I really bothered." Mrs. Sakurajima paid attention to the filming process all the way, complimenting her with a smile on her face.

"I have won awards, mainly because Miss Mai is naturally beautiful. I would never be invited by some female stars who do not have the slightest sense of beauty." The bald teacher is obviously familiar with this kind of compliment, and she doesn't say anything emotionally. After saying this, he looked at Mai Sakurajima again.

"Then there is another move, please separate your legs, Miss Mai."

"clatter."

Qiao Luno, who was sitting on the side, had been tapping the back of his hand at a constant speed. The fingers of the other hand suddenly stopped.

"..." Mai Sakurajima gritted her teeth and breathed a sigh of relief. Then she slowly opened her legs in a standing manner.

"Relax the muscles a bit." The bald teacher looked a little dissatisfied, and said: "Bend your waist a little bit forward."

"..." Mai Sakurajima didn't say a word, relying on her basic dance skills to slowly bend her willow waist, the two large-scale oppas also naturally hung down.

"No, no," said the bald teacher a little impatiently. Then he walked to Mai Sakurajima and looked at the girl's large exposed skin in a swimsuit, in a place where Mai Sakurajima could not see. The sight hidden under the sunglasses finally showed a trace of evil thoughts.

Seeing Mai Sakurajima's naturally excellent skin and large expanses of snow white, he forced to put on a polite appearance, as if to help her adjust her posture, and reached out to her willow waist...

Mai Sakurajima also felt something, her face finally couldn't hold back. With her years of dancing foundation, her soft body quickly dodged aside, and the bald photographer immediately rushed into the air.

"What are you doing?!" Mai Sakurajima shouted to her bald head with her hands covering her chest.

"Mai!" However, before the photographer had any reaction, Mrs. Sakurajima scolded her first.

"mom!"

"Obey! Mai!"

"..." Under Mrs. Sakurajima's stern gaze, Mai Sakurajima's delicate body couldn't stop shaking, then looked at the bald photographer in front of him, his eyes slowly closed, and he took a long breath. .

Many people may not believe it, but in the field of photography, it is no better than the fitness circle.Many celebrities and models have records of being smashed by photographers and even invaded by sex. The more advanced photographers, there is a high probability that their private lives will be very unruly. However, even people in the industry know this kind of thing. However, for more exposure and photographic effects, many people still use their bodies to gain fame.

After that, still unable to resist the "coercion" from her mother, she walked to the original position and watched the photographer's palm stretch towards her...

"Snapped."

"pain--!"

"Huh?" Just feeling a breeze blowing by, everything in front of Mai Sakurajima suddenly became blurred, and then it seemed that something cold was covering her body.

The next second, when Mai Sakurajima reacted, she realized that the brown windbreaker that she threw out was still covering her body, and beside her, it was not too different from her height. Many, wearing a very avant-garde open-chested pink clothes, with golden hair, stood beside her at some point, hugged her shoulders, and stared coldly at the undercover in front of her. He pushed away the bald photographer.

There was no extra emotion in Qiao Luno's eyes. He held the girl's trembling body and said to the respectful guy in front of him.

"Sorry, but no matter how beautiful you are, you should keep a little distance."

Chapter 106: Sakurajima Mai and Qiao Luno's Little Care

"Sorry, but no matter how beautiful you are, you should keep a little distance."

Qiao Luno's tone and expression in his eyes are clear without sadness or joy, and he is calm, as if he is interpreting a fact and telling one of his own warnings.

However, from Qiao Lunuo's not particularly tall height, there was a sudden burst of natural temperament, so that everyone who looked directly at him couldn't help lowering his posture.It seemed that the young man in front of him who seemed to be only 15 years old and who was indistinguishable from his brother next door had the power to control their life and death.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Watched by Qiao Luno with such calm eyes, the bald photographer with a cold sweat on his face, waved his hands and stepped back, almost falling to the ground without standing still.