MTL - Psychological Control-Chapter 101
Because I was invited to LA by Allen Show, I saved the ticket money and could n’t meet Jonathan's invitations. After all, he still introduced me to many of the magazine pages that can really get paid for shooting, so I decided After finishing the Allen show, he should go to the dinner date he set.
"Why do you want to go alone? They know you don't want to continue in the modeling industry?" After returning from the hotel, Alan Xiu changed out of awkward dress, Dillon lying in bed, watching me use Hair water fixed the hair and finally couldn't help it.
I looked at him in the mirror with a bitter smile and said, "What are you worrying about extra? Jonathan shouldn't be pimped. After all, he still has a reputation. It seems to be a husband and wife to see me this time, The man is a famous designer, and the woman is also an artist. Maybe you want me to take some hard photos of them as models? "
"The fashion world is so messy, how do you know what strange interest the couple has ..." Dillon insisted unexpectedly, and I felt that I would smell the sourness from his unpleasant tone. "You want to promise?"
"Not necessarily," I finally managed my hair and turned to look at him. "The general invitation was intended to be rejected, but he was so organized as to meet. It does not rule out that there might be some interesting conceptual designs. "
Dillon nodded in disapproval, and then ordered one more sentence, "I still don't trust the clothes and beasts in my head that I don't know what to put on. Don't go back after you have finished this time."
"Rest assured that I will always keep my phone on." I reluctantly smiled back.
Jonathan ordered a French restaurant in the center of the city. When I went there and reported that Jonathan's name was brought in by the waiter, I saw a pair of men and women in a well-dressed dress sitting opposite Jonathan with their backs facing me.
According to Jonathan, a silver hairbrush is neatly dressed in a silver suit, and the man who is both sophisticated and very public is designer Abid. Sitting on Abid's right hand is his artist wife Sophia, and Jonathan, who can be seen from my perspective, does not look very good.
Sophia looks very different from what I thought. According to Jonathan's description of Abid, he has a strong desire for control and a flamboyant personality. If it is a wife who can spend time with him for a long time, it should generally be the opposite type.
Because only contrary to the personality of a person like Abid, a more gentle and restrained woman who accepts him, can a husband and wife be suitable for living together, instead of Mars hitting the earth usually two days a small noisy three days a big noisy. However, the couple, who are called model couples in the fashion industry, are really in front of them, and they look more like working partners than husband and wife.
Because Sophia is not the kind of gentle wife and mother-type woman imagined, but rather a meticulous look pinned and pinned behind her head. Obviously, her character is very similar to that of Abid. I really don't know how these two people got together.
Walked under the guidance of the waiter, I put up a formula smile and greeted the two men: "Mr. Abid, Ms. Sophia, hello." After Jonathan's introduction, they shook hands and sat down.
"I've always followed you before. We used to be disdainful of the so-called supermodels from the draft. But I have to say that your work is very sensation." Abide stared motionlessly as soon as he opened his eyes. My eyes, the tone of speaking is a natural feeling of being high.
The moment I sat down, I felt that the atmosphere at this table was not right. Jonathan is more than willing to take the line actively, he is more like being forced to make this arrangement. After I spoke with Abid, I quickly learned why.
Jonathan said he was a friend, but in fact, in the relationship between each other, the Abids must be more superior. And Abid stared at my eyes. There was a python lurking deep in the jungle, and he traced his prey coldly and viciously. An oncoming pressure prevented me from even avoiding looking at him.
Because there is such an unwritten law in the rules of nature, on the eve of the beast battle, if you take the lead to avoid the sight, then you will stand in the wind. So I couldn't devote more energy to paying attention to Sophia, the woman beside Abid.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Abid." I almost entered the fighting state, pulled out a perfect smile, and responded peacefully, "but before I want to explain my Stance, Jonathan should have mentioned with you before, I don't intend to continue in the modelling industry. "
"I know, but I think you will be interested in our design concept." Abid, as if he did not hear the rejection in my words, directly stated his purpose. "My wife Sophia and I are very interested in you. You are like our beauty muse. It is difficult for us to find a model that can satisfy us more than you."
After he finished this sentence, Sophia also said: "It will not be different from other models for taking hard photos. As long as you are willing to cooperate with us, the price can be negotiated. Maybe you are still hesitating, but If you spend more time together, maybe you can see our sincerity. "
When she was talking, I was finally able to pull away from the intersection of Abid's sight and start looking at this woman. Like Abid, she is as proud of her figure and skin, and the fine lines brought by her age only add elegance to her posture.
Sophia's dress and flamed red lips made her look both capable and strong, and her lip line was very sharp. The first impression she gave was even more difficult to approach. I noticed that her and Abid's eyes were different, and she kept avoiding meeting my eyes. But judging by the movements on her hands, I can see what she is suppressing.
What a weird couple, I finally concluded. Honestly, if I listened to Dillon, I should now have rejected them and let go. But because of the curiosity that came out of my heart, I couldn't help but want to sit longer and analyze the psychology of the two.
It can be said that I cannot find the mutual attractiveness between the couple, but they each feel particularly strongly about me. Both husbands and wives have a possessiveness and dominance, but not for each other, but for others outside the relationship between the two. Is it true that Dillon is right? These two are really the kind of people who are in an open relationship and are passionate about it?
I was curious and didn't mean to get up and leave immediately, making Jonathan helpless to sweep his worried eyes. Compared to these two people, Jonathan's paranoid perfectionism is as innocent as little angels. And apparently he knows exactly what these two people are, so that's how he behaves.
I can only say that curiosity killed the cat. I was bored for more than half a year and finally came across a challenging one. This exciting feeling made me really unable to give up. Maybe besides the case of David Vincent and William, can I analyze this strange couple relationship? What an interesting case.
"That being the case, it would be better for Mr. Abid and Ms. Sophia to tell me directly what your shooting plan is? Design concepts and themes?" I lowered my eyes slightly to cover my thoughts and hesitation just before I said.
I noticed that Abid and Sofia showed an unexpected satisfaction after I asked this question. It seemed they felt like everything was in their hands, and then Abid raised his hand to signal Jonathan's success.
Jonathan, who couldn't speak out, sighed and stood up, then he patted my shoulder and said nothing at the end, but said goodbye: "Since you have an idea, I'll leave it here for you first. Yes If you have any questions ... you can call me. "After his last sentence, I saw Sophia frown in the rest of my eyes.
Women who control her as much desire as her husband do not know how they can get along well. Human nature and people's psychology are really strange things.
"It's this Brian," Abide evoked a cold smile with satisfaction after Jonathan's departure. "The projects that Sophia and I are talking about are not the same, which means that you want to collaborate on two different projects."
I did not accidentally nodded and took over his design concept draft from him. "... Mermaid?" I turned the first page and saw what I couldn't help but blurt out. When it comes to mermaids, most people think of the daughter of Andersen's fairy tale Caspian. Generally speaking, mermaids are necessarily women.
"That's right," Abid's eyes flashed as he talked about the subject of the hard shot he wanted to shoot. "I remember that your water is very good. We need to shoot in the rainforest and water pools in the wild. Your red hair and golden sunlight, blue fish-like fish tail! This will be the perfect beauty!"
"In this theme of hard photos, what you want to embody is the jewelry hanging on the fish tail and on you, expensive and magnificent but not gaudy. The concept of hard photos will give the whole set of jewelry a priceless feeling." Ah Bide painted the picture in his mind, and the gestures revealed a sense of madness.
Then when I didn't respond, his right hand came over and grabbed my chin. My subconscious action was to hide backwards, but before he had time to touch his other hand, he stroked my hair. My movements froze, and I could even feel the concealed eyesight of people sitting in other seats in the restaurant.
"At that time you need to stretch your beautiful red hair straight," he whispered. "Rest assured, I will not use those cheap artificial hair. Instead, I will use the real hair that I and Sofia have kept for a long time. "As he rubbed my hair ends, he commented," It's almost exactly the same shade as your hair. Perfect ... so perfect! "
Abid's feeling was as if he was playing with his precious handicrafts, which made people feel cold and erect. He did not consider me in front of me as a cooperative model, or a living creature. No wonder Jonathan showed that kind of worry and hesitation before leaving.
I forcibly suppressed what I would have like ordinary people. When ordinary wild animals are in danger, my mind reminds me to flee immediately. On the contrary, I obeyed the strength of his hand and leaned forward to make a submissive gesture.
Showing obedience in front of him is the easiest way to put the other side on guard. And I bizarrely found that when Abide made such a move, Sophia, the woman's eyes, flashed two completely contradictory emotions, dissatisfaction and satisfaction.
The dissatisfaction was not directed at me, but she was jealous of her husband touching me. Satisfaction seems to be that she has brought herself into Abid's position, and what Abid has done is exactly what she wants to do. It turns out that this is the reason why the two of them can get along well. Because the tastes are similar? ...
After seeing the reactions of the two of them, I slightly tilted my head away from Abid's hand. Abid's expression on his face was inexhaustible, and he retracted his hands to care for the cuffs, and resumed his previous posture. I also naturally understood the hair that was just played by Abid, and turned my head to Sofia.
"So what about Ms. Sophia?" I raised a smile that hadn't changed in the first place, as if I had not been affected by Abide's excessive actions just now. "What do you want me to do?" 2k novel reading network
