Chapter 979
The video featured a model couple. The lady had big wavy hair and was wearing a black mini skirt and an unbuttoned bra top She walked down from a higher level and sat on the guy’s lap, her back facing the camera.
The guy helped her button up her bra, then lifted her foot in the high heels onto his shoulder, and gracefully tied her shoelaces.
Even though there was no intimate contact between the people in the video, the sexual tension was palpable, making it incredibly captivating.
This video had sparked a lot of discussion on social media. Many internet influencers and celebrities had followed suit, and many videos had gone viral. Whether they were serious or humorous, they were all well received. Clearly, Eaton hoped to ride on this trend to increase her popularity.
To be honest, she wasn’t very interested in these internet influencer challenges before.
She thought they were boring. As long as having a sexy body, anyone can do it.
On the other hand, she preferred challenges with a fresh touch, like Al dance challenges, cross–dressing video challenges, men dressing as women, women dressing as men, etc. – content with a strong visual impact.
As for couple videos, most of them are just showing off their affection. She usually wouldn’t click on these videos.
But this video had changed her view on these types of videos. If filmed well, couples can also create videos that are both noble and sexy.
Eaton sent her a message, “I have a few male models here who can partner up with you. I’ll send you their photos, pick one.”
Celeste replied with an “OK” emoji.
When she came out with a hot coffee, Liam had already changed.
He was facing the wardrobe mirror, adjusting his collar.
He habitually buttoned his shirt up to the top. The black shirt, black trousers, monochrome outfit looked very elite on him.
As Celeste replied to Eaton’s message, she said to him, “Don’t button it up so high, loosen two buttons. It’s not like you need to wear a suit, there’s no need to be so formal.”
Liam stopped his hand, undid two buttons, then turned his head to look at Celeste, waiting for her evaluation.
But Celeste was looking down at her phone, oblivious to him.
Liam called her twice, but she didn’t respond, so he walked over.
But just as he was about to speak, he saw Celeste staring at a photo of a muscular man on her phone.
Liam was speechless, and he suddenly snatched her phone away, grabbed her wrist, pushed her against the wall, lowered his head, his voice hoarse and low, “Am I not as attractive as the guy in the photo?”
Celeste was taken aback, then laughed, teasing. “In terms of image you are definitely more attractive, but,” she leaned into his ear and whispered, “you can’t work with me, can’t I pick a colleague to help me film?”
Liam paused, “Colleague?”
Celeste pulled her hand away, took back her phone, then beckoned him over, showing him the video Eaton had just sent.
“My agent asked me to make some videos for my fans, to film this type of content. The model photos were sent to me by him for me to choose from.”
Upon hearing it was a colleague, Liam’s guard dropped significantly, but when he saw the video Celeste was talking about, his face turned serious.
