Leng Minhang: ... ... So why do you want to take a video when you wash your face
"I'll have someone send you a new one later." Although he didn't know what Luo Xi's special hobby was, Leng Minxing didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he patted her head comfortingly.
"I'm trying out this set of skin care products now. I plan to use it for a few days to see the effects, so I thought of taking a video." Luo Xi pointed to the box on the sink.
Leng Minhang didn't understand girls' skin care at all, but seeing that Luo Xi's skin was so good without any flaws, he glanced at the skin care products and found out that they were from a Chinese brand called Daiyu. Although he didn't pay attention to these, he was worried that she would buy something bad, let alone a brand he had never heard of.
So, I reminded him: "You are still young, don't pay too much attention to these things."
"I haven't used it before, but Mi Ke asked me to help advertise it, so I want to try it first. If I think it's good, I can recommend it to everyone. I can get a lot of advertising fees then." Luo Xi said happily.
Leng Minhang's expression became strange, "Are you short of money?"
Luo Xi hurriedly shook her head and explained, "No, no, I just want to try making money myself. This is also relatively simple and will not interfere with my studies. Besides, who would complain about having too much money? And I feel that spending the money I earn myself gives me a sense of accomplishment!"
"Don't you feel a sense of accomplishment when you spend my money?" the man asked in a deep voice.
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant!" Luo Xi quickly waved her hands and shook her head, as if she was afraid that he wouldn't believe her, and said, "We are a family, it doesn't matter whose money we spend, right?"
Leng Minxing's expression eased a little, and he didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore. If she really liked it, then just do it.
Seeing that her face was still covered in foam and her clothes were wet, he frowned and said, "Wash up and go downstairs for dinner."
"Wait, honey, lend me your phone to take a picture, otherwise my attempt today will be in vain. I promised Mi Ke that I would reply to him in a week." Luo Xi stretched out her hand and said.
Leng Minxing stared at her for two seconds and handed her his cell phone.
"There's no beauty camera. Oh, forget it. The more realistic the better. But why are the photos of people yellow? They make me look like an old lady!" Luo Xi opened the original camera on his phone and pointed it at herself, frowning.
Nowadays, few girls have beauty cameras in their mobile phones.
Even if a woman is extremely beautiful, people still like to put on a filter.
But now she wants to focus on realism, so she doesn't care.
Luo Xi is still somewhat confident about her skin.
She turned on all the lights in the bathroom, and when she saw that it was much brighter, she nodded in satisfaction.
After the experience of breaking her phone just now, she didn't dare to put her phone on the sink again. After all, this was Leng Minxing's phone. If there were many important things in it, wouldn't it be terrible if she broke it
Then, her hopeful gaze fell on the man standing beside her.
"Honey, please take the picture for me. Just aim at my face."
Leng Minxing has lived for twenty-six years, but this is the first time he has been asked to be a photographer.
He took the phone reluctantly and pointed it at her face. That person hadn't noticed how embarrassed he was at the moment. Seeing him cooperate so well, he even smiled at the camera.