As expected, professional matters require professional people.
People who study art have a higher aesthetic sense than ordinary people.
Gao Qinghe walked gracefully out of the fitting room, and the soft light instantly cast a dreamy halo over her.
The Chanel gauze little formal dress that Li Nan had ordered a few days ago was like a layer of light mist, exquisitely wrapping her delicate and shapely body.
The halter-neck bandeau top was supported by her full, firm chest, with a deep Y-shaped cleavage that was incredibly enticing.
The gauze gently rose and fell with every breath of Gao Qinghe, and her full curves seemed ready to burst out at any moment, yet were barely kept within bounds by the elegant dress.
Her waist was skillfully cinched by the dress, as if it could be fully encircled by one hand, outlining an exaggerated yet naturally smooth curve.
From the waist down, the gauze skirt fell elegantly to her ankles, swaying gently as she walked, dignified and luxurious.
However, on the left side of the skirt was a long slit.
Every time she took a step or slightly turned, her fleshy thigh would appear and disappear, her snow-white skin shining with a silky luster under the light—restrained yet provocative.
“How is it?”
She turned lightly, and the slit completely revealed the long, full line of her thigh for a moment, then was quickly covered by the gauze as she moved.
Her fingers gently stroked the dress, and she curled her lips in satisfaction.
Her beautiful face still carried a pure, sweet expression.
That pure, innocent face created a strong contrast with the dress she wore, yet it was unexpectedly harmonious and stunning.
Seeing Li Nan’s expression, Gao Qinghe was already confident that her posture was unbeatable.
“…Ah…”
Li Nan was already stunned.
The priceless camera in his hand slipped, tugging hard on his neck, finally bringing him back to his senses.
He steadied the camera, lifted it tremblingly, and the flash went off with a click, startling Gao Qinghe.
“Huh? Ah, wait, I haven’t, how should I…”
Gao Qinghe quickly covered her face with her hand.
Was it okay to take pictures here?
She turned to look at the sales assistant, who was still maintaining a service smile, seemingly tacitly permitting Li Nan’s actions.
“You don’t need to pose deliberately. Your existence itself is a work of art.”
Li Nan pressed the shutter again and again.
Gao Qinghe was a bit shy at first, but seeing his earnest gaze, she gradually relaxed and quickly got into the zone.
“Great! You look amazing in this dress. Absolutely stunning!”
He was fully immersed in the viewfinder, speaking with the camera still in front of his eyes.
“Every part of your body is a painting. Look at this leg—the shadow of the dress falls perfectly on the most enticing spot. The hem slightly lifted, revealing just the right amount of temptation…”
He changed angles, crouched down, almost lying on the floor, but his eyes never left the camera.
“Your thighs are so full, yet your ankles are so slender… Can anyone else capture this girlish charm? With such high heels, the arch of your instep is so smooth and beautiful. Look, these shoes perfectly highlight the shape of your foot—small and delicate. But…”
Li Nan was silent for a moment.
He suddenly put down the camera, stood up straight, and walked over to a display cabinet.
“Please get this for me.”
He pointed to a long silver necklace sparsely strung with white and gold small pearls and transparent glass beads, then turned to the sales assistant.
“Certainly.”
The sales assistant nodded, expertly taking out the necklace.
“Would you like me to help the lady put it on?”
She held up the necklace, the beads translucent and sparkling under the light, appearing very luxurious.
“I’ll do it.”
Li Nan took the necklace and crouched down again at Gao Qinghe’s feet.
“Don’t move yet.”
Gao Qinghe was startled.
Where was he going to put the necklace?
But instinctively, she turned slightly, letting the slit of the skirt open more naturally, revealing her entire foot encased in black high heels.
Li Nan knelt on one knee, leaning forward slightly.
His fingertips touched the delicate bone of her ankle, moving with extreme gentleness, but with an almost devout concentration, slowly wrapping the silver chain around her left ankle.
When the cool metal touched her warm skin, Gao Qinghe’s toes curled slightly inside her shoes.
The chain wrapped around three times and fastened at the boundary between her ankle and the high heel.
The small, sparse pearls were like solidified starlight, dotting her already delicate ankle.
“Now it’s perfect.”
He didn’t stand up immediately, but slightly raised his head to look up at Gao Qinghe.
His gaze carried no sense of possession whatsoever, but rather the fervor of a pilgrim.
“Can I continue taking photos of you?”
Gao Qinghe looked at Li Nan’s devout, almost worshipful gaze, and her heart suddenly pounded.
An indescribable heat spread instantly throughout her body.
Her blood seemed to be ignited, each heartbeat bringing intense pleasure, making her body tremble slightly.
She felt the muscles of her thighs tighten under the gauze.
“It’s… getting late, isn’t it?”
Gao Qinghe suppressed the urge to agree.
She quickly pulled her foot back under the skirt, the beads swaying and flashing in the light, then disappearing, making a metallic clinking sound.
“Ah…”
Li Nan let out a regretful sigh.
He stood up a bit dejectedly and hung the camera back around his neck.
“Right, is the makeup artist already waiting?”
He turned to the sales assistant, who nodded, indicating they could move to the makeup area.
“Sigh… it’s okay. I can take photos at the exchange meeting later, and at the set too. It won’t be long.”
Li Nan murmured as he walked beside Gao Qinghe, as if convincing himself.
“Anyway, the dress is already bought. The lighting on set is better, so it’ll be fine…”
Gao Qinghe held back a smile and keenly caught the muttering about money.
“Is that okay? Letting you pay for such an expensive dress…”
She made a token comment.
When she asked Li Nan for help, she only had him choose a dress and never mentioned money, but she was already convinced he would buy it for her.
“…No, no!”
Li Nan snapped out of it. As expected, he flatly refused.
“I’ve already taken photos, so this is now a dress provided by the set for the model. Can you wear it to the set for the next shoot? I’ll pay you overtime.”
‘See? Li Nan is still generous!’
“No problem, just send me the set address. As for time, the day after tomorrow…”
“Don’t worry, I’ll send a car to pick you up. Just send me your home address.”
Li Nan turned to her and grinned.
“It wouldn’t be good if the dress got dirty. A model has to be taken care of properly. If life is tough, can the photos turn out well?”
‘See? See? When it comes to understanding men, it has to be Li Nan. Pretty girls need to be nourished to become more beautiful. Which man doesn’t understand that? Only people like Zhao Yuqi actually exploit models as labor. It’s a wonder Lin Xi believes that nonsense.’
“Well then, after the makeup, can you take me back too?”
“Huh? You’re not going straight to the venue? I was going to take you in with me.”
Li Nan was a bit surprised.
“No need.”
Gao Qinghe imagined Lin Xi’s attire, then looked down at her own dress.
“I’ll go with Lin Xi later.”
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