[MTL]General, You've Lost Your Inhibitor!

Chapter 100: camera distance

Later, the magazine also got in touch with Chu Xinglin, and the two people's answers happened to match.

"Gu Huan going?"

"Gu Huan go, then I will go."

Even the magazine's own people didn't expect that they really invited these two Buddhas.

The editor-in-chief of the magazine looked excited, and there was basically no need to worry about the sales of the magazine next week.

"I see. The time must be fast. When they come over, they must be respectful, understand?"

of course. Who would neglect those two.

As several military flying vehicles arrived at the center of the magazine, the staff on both sides immediately held up the banners in their hands sensiblely.

Gu Huan was walking on the red carpet. Before he walked into the magazine's shooting studio, the surrounding staff of the magazine were talking about his most popular alpha in this issue, and how the rankings were counterattacked at the end.

The staff's voices were not low, and Gu Huan heard it too, so he looked over there.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Gu Huan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing Gu Huan's slightly frowned, the staff thought that Gu Huan didn't like their discussion so they kept silent, but the excitement on his face couldn't be hidden.

Gu Huan walked into the hall. The stylist for the magazine cover this time saw him coming, his eyes lit up, and he rushed forward enthusiastically.

"General, do you still know me?"

Gu Huan really felt that he looked familiar, but Gu Huan couldn't remember who he was.

Soon, the stylist introduced himself.

"I'm the stylist who sculpted you for the Victory Day promotional video last time."

Gu Huan finally remembered.

It was this person who designed the somewhat tattered military uniform for him.

"I didn't expect you to come to shoot magazines. I thought I could commemorate you for the rest of my life. I didn't expect to have a new opportunity."

A stylist who looks a bit exaggerated in his styling also has a bit of exaggeration in his words.

But in fact, not only he didn't think of it, even Gu Huan himself didn't think of it.

But things are full of coincidences.

"I'm counting on you this time too."

"Wrap it on me." The stylist made an ok gesture.

As Gu Huan sat on the chair, he first made gestures on Gu Huan's face, which was different from putting on makeup for others. Putting on make-up for others was to give them points, but Gu Huan always had to be very careful when putting on makeup, because in A bad stroke on this face will turn into a failure.

So it is also a delicate job.

When the stylist who was putting on makeup was concentrating, there was a loud noise from the door, and the heat wave of this sound was comparable to that when Gu Huan first came in.

"Your Highness!! Your Highness is really handsome! I think His Highness is even more handsome than on Victory Day!"

Before Chu Xinglin arrived, Gu Huan first smelled Chu Xinglin's pheromone.