The men immediately raised their cameras, stared at every inch of her skin, and took a lot of pictures of her.
I looked at her awkward movements and my heart was filled with pain.
She had a poor background and suffered a lot since she was young. The first thing I did when I came to the world was to set up business, give her the best material life and treat her like a princess.
But my princess voluntarily took off all her clothes.
She always said that I was a businessman, while Mick and her were noble artists.
She thought that I would never be able to enter their world and understand their art of light and shadow.
The body aesthetic photography that Mick was engaged in was an extremely pure career, and I just happened to take a photo of her, which happened to be recognized by the market.
So lying naked on the floor and making extremely indecent poses was what she called art?
It was really ridiculous.
When Lala awkwardly displayed the aesthetics of the human body in front of a group of men, my life also came to an end.
But even if I died, I still couldn't get rid of her.
The system sounded like it did seven years ago.
"After testing, an unknown fault occurred. Please stay in this world and wait for a while."
My soul floated uncontrollably back to her from the other side of the earth.
Once the photos taken by Mick were released, they attracted countless criticisms.
It was like a lion, a symbol of wild beauty, being stripped of its fur. There was nothing but lust in her, which was completely at odds with the image she had presented before.
It made a big splash on the internet. Lala was viciously harassed by the netizens.
Every day, they sent many private messages to her account.
"Haha, in the end, this is still the fastest way to make money, right? How much for one night? Maybe I can also pay you directly for a month."
"I am speechless. I thought of you as an internet sister. You male-pleasing bitch! Disgusting!"
Some people even sent Lala's studio sexy underwear and letters with dirty words.
During the period, Lala called Mick countless times and asked him to explain the artistic value and creative concept of the set of photographs.
But Mick delayed it with various reasons.
It was not until he was cornered by Lala that he casually posted the message.
He compared his works with the one I took of Lala in South Africa.
"It was obvious to see who captured the beauty of Lala."
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