At one o'clock in the morning, the streets of Caoyao City became quiet. Except for the occasional garbage truck whizzing by, the whole city was completely silent. There was no light in the surrounding buildings. Tu Daofeng held his vehicle. Although his expression was a little haggard, there was a flash in his eyes.
There was a hint of excitement. The vehicle turned two traffic lights and entered a residential area. After Tu Daofeng got off the car, he took off his camera bag and tripod, then pressed the brim of his cap and turned into one of the houses.
Standing at the door of the middle room on the third floor, Tu Daofeng took out his mobile phone and sent a message. Ten seconds later, the security door was opened, revealing a young face. Tu Daofeng was very familiar with him and greeted him: "Little G,
Is everyone here?"
Little G nodded excitedly and whispered: "Teacher Tu, the model here today is very good. I guarantee you will be satisfied."
Tu Daofeng is an amateur nude photographer, which is another side of him that is unknown to the public. After work, he founded this underground photography studio to shoot some fashion-related theme photo albums. These photo albums are sold at a good price.
Several channels.
These channels will make photo albums into various products and sell them in island countries and South Korea. Compared with China, art photography with human bodies is not a banned item. As long as it is marked with the 18-ban mark, it can be sold through the normal process.
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Moreover, with the gradual development of China's domestic market, these photo album products are also very popular on the black market. Someone once bought a set of Tu Daofeng's works for 100,000 yuan.
Of course, Tu Daofeng does not use his real name in this circle. He has another name, teacher Tu.
Tu Daofeng walked into the room, and there was a half-naked girl lying on the bed, with her hands folded across her chest. When she saw Tu Daofeng, she didn't look panicked, but smiled brightly and exposed her body generously.
The girl looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, but Tu Daofeng knew that this was not her first time doing photography work in the underground studio. Tu Daofeng looked at the girl up and down with a professional eye, and whispered: "Although your breasts are very plump, they are also firm.
It is tilted, but there is some asymmetry between the left and right, so during the shooting process, try to point the camera with the right side, so that people can ignore this small detail."
The girl nodded and said with a smile: "Teacher Tu, my name is Aya."
Tu Daofeng secretly sighed in his heart. This girl was about the same age as his daughter, but she lived in another world. Girls like Aya usually dropped out of junior high school and then wandered around in society. The family treated them badly
I lost confidence, so I let them go.
Tu Daofeng approached Aya and looked at her body carefully, which made Aya feel a little uncomfortable. Although she didn't have much grudge against men and women, Tu Daofeng still felt repulsed by her age.
Tu Daofeng waved to his assistant Little G behind him, pointed to a scar on Aya's arm, and said: "This needs to be dealt with. Otherwise, even if it is dealt with later, it will probably be ugly."
Aya realized that Tu Daofeng was checking whether there were obvious scars on his body, and her face turned red, thinking that this photography teacher was too weird.
This scar was burned by a cigarette butt when I broke up with my ex-boyfriend a year ago. The reason why I became an underground wild model was also because of my ex-boyfriend.
Her job pays well. She can earn at least 3,000 yuan for one trip to a set like this. If she can do it four times a month, her monthly salary can be over 10,000 yuan. She is a very high-income group in the local area. And on the set,
There are also some people who need other services. Aya can accept other services, and the more generous boss will give a lot of tips.
This is why Aya had already taken off her clothes before the work started. This was also to test everyone present. Judging from their reactions, several people showed desire for her, but Aya judged that they were nothing.
The boss, this boss named Teacher Tu is quite impressive, but he doesn’t regard himself as a woman at all. In his eyes, he is just a tool and decoration.
Under Tu Daofeng's arrangement, the staff set up the scene. Aya walked in front of the lights and began to pose in various poses under Tu Daofeng's instructions. Today's shooting theme is Youth Story. At the beginning, Aya was wearing a Japanese sailor suit.
Wearing a white dress, blue collar, short skirt, black stockings and white shoes, as the theme and plot deepen, Aya will vaguely reveal her sensitive parts.
Aya's breasts are not very big, but in Tu Daofeng's eyes, they are the most obvious sign of youth, so he asked Little G to get a basin of water and pour it directly on Aya's body. In this way, Aya
Because Ya was not wearing any underwear, the bulging posture of her budding bud was enough to ignite the inner strength of any young girl who longed for youth.
After taking hundreds of pictures, Tu Daofeng became more and more excited. He felt his breathing speed up because he had to enter the next step soon. He asked Aya to take off a pair of socks, and then took them off again.
Underwear.
Aya hesitated for a moment, followed Tu Daofeng's instructions, took off the pink cartoon underwear and put it at hand. Tu Daofeng looked at it from his own angle, found inspiration, and quickly pressed the shutter. Aya glanced at the
Underwear, knowing why Tu Daofeng was so excited, his face finally turned red.
"Teacher Tu, why do you have to take pictures of dirty things!" Aya whispered. The underwear was not changed the day before yesterday, so there was a lot of yellow secretion on it.
Tu Daofeng shook his hand, suddenly became patient, and explained: "What is youth? It must be mysterious enough to mobilize the desires in the human body."
The shooting took a long time, and it was around three o'clock that Tu Daofeng felt that it was almost the same. Aya also put on her clothes. She came to Tu Daofeng and whispered: "Teacher Tu, do you need any other services?"
Tu Daofeng was slightly startled, shook his head, and told Little G: "Pay Aya more than two thousand yuan tonight."
Aya opened her mouth wide, a little excited, because she didn't expect Tu Daofeng to be so generous, and whispered: "You are different from others."
Tu Daofeng said to Aya seriously: "In the eyes of many people, my work is in a dark area, but I think it is a kind of art."
Aya, however, couldn't help laughing and said: "You are too funny. What the hell kind of art is this!" After saying that, she took the money from Little G's hand and made an OK gesture, "Thank you, if I do it in the future
If you still need it, just call me. I can make it bigger."
Tu Daofeng had seen a lot of girls like Aya, so he asked Little G to see her off, and then started to sort out the belongings. The studio would only be open every Friday, because Tu Daofeng usually had to deal with complicated work. However, he accepted the job
After working, Tu Daofeng did not feel tired, but felt sincerely satisfied. Before he entered the civil service echelon, he always believed that he should engage in art-related work.
Before leaving, Tu Daofeng heard Little G discussing Aya with other staff members. He thought the girl was good and wanted to develop a regular sex partner with her. Tu Daofeng didn't care about this because these were the rules of the circle, men and women.
The relationship between them is not generally complicated.
After Tu Daofeng handed over the remaining work to Little G, he left the studio. After Tu Daofeng left, the others became more active. Little G snapped his fingers and smiled and said: "Hurry up and work, Aya's contact information
I have already kept it and will give it to you later. Whether you take the bait or not depends on your abilities."
After Tu Daofeng went downstairs, he found that Aya had not left. She was wrapped in a large windbreaker and stood under the street lamp in the community, kicking the ground with her feet. After seeing Tu Daofeng, Aya's expression instantly brightened and she ran to
In front of Tu Daofeng, he said: "Teacher Tu, I've finally waited for you."
Tu Daofeng said in surprise: "Why don't you leave?"
Aya smiled flatteringly and said: "I may not be able to get a taxi, so I want you to give me a ride!"
Tu Daofeng sighed and said, "Okay, you can get in the car with me."
Tu Daofeng started the car, and Aya sat in the passenger seat and kept talking. Tu Daofeng did not respond to Aya. He always felt that this kind of life was the real life, and he could get close to people and things that many people found unbelievable.
"Let me get off at the intersection ahead!" Aya whispered.
"What? Are you home?" Tu Daofeng slowed down.
"I want to pee!" Aya said with a smile, "I drank a lot of water just now while working and I have been holding it in."
Tu Daofeng rolled his eyes and put Aya down. After Aya got off the car, she squatted on the side of the road, and it started to rain. Tu Daofeng got out of the car and smoked a cigarette. Aya peed quickly, and Tu Daofeng suffocated it.
He lit up his cigarette and got into the car again.
At this time, Aya came over and whispered: "Uncle, do you want to play with car vibrations?"
Tu Daofeng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm not interested in this!"
Aya sighed: "It's so boring. I've been waiting for you specially."
Tu Daofeng smiled. He had seen many such girls, not because he had the power to approach him, but because he captured their hearts at the moment captured by the camera. Only with this, he was already satisfied.
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Leaving Aya at the door of a hotel, Tu Daofeng drove back home. His wife and daughter were already asleep, so he tried to be as gentle as possible and only turned on the weakest downlight.
The moment the lights came on, he suddenly felt something was wrong, because the sliding glass door of the balcony was opened, and a gust of cold wind blew in his face, giving him goosebumps.
"Who are you!" When Tu Daofeng saw clearly the tall and thin man sitting on the sofa, shaking a glass of red wine, his face changed drastically, with fear and panic in his eyes.
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