He Bai didn't reply again, obviously he was focusing on "candidly photographing" the girl.
"Asshole puppies!" Di Qiuhe stared at the WeChat chat page, his fingers clicked nervously, and his mind kept showing the puppies squatting behind the grass or flower beds, taking pictures of the beautiful girls as they did before.
"I didn't say to be honest, why don't you be obedient!" He circulated irritably, kicking the mineral water bottle on the ground far away, the tenderness between his eyebrows had long since disappeared and was replaced by restlessness.
After two turns, he couldn't help but sent another WeChat message.
A bird born in autumn: now turn off the camera immediately, delete the photos, and go back to sleep! No more sneak shots!
As for why it is not allowed? When, of course, it’s wrong to take pictures of girls! Very wrong! Why is Puppy so improper!
He is in the locker room at this time. Because it hasn’t been long since training, his vest is still stained with sweat, and his hair that has just been cut short is wet with sweat. It has a masculine and sexy taste, coupled with his anger and coldness at this time. His expression is wild.
What Wang Boyi saw when he found him was completely different from usual. He paused slightly, bent down and picked up the mineral water bottle on the ground. After a pause, he stepped forward and whispered, "Di Shao, Wushu The guide asked me to ask you why you haven’t gone out yet, if the bathroom behind the locker room has no water again."
Di Qiuhe looked at him sideways, his eyes were deep and he didn't speak.
Wang Boyi lowered his eyes to avoid his sight, looked at the pectoral and abdominal muscles under his waistcoat, his body was slightly tight, and continued, "Also, tomorrow is Miss Jia Jia’s birthday party. The online pre-revelation has already been set up. When it's over, the studio asks you when to start rolling out." As he talked, he slowly lowered his head in a posture of surrender.
When he was threatened by Di Qiuhe at the beginning, he just felt unfair and felt that he was only unlucky enough to be caught by the other party. But after seeing the mad dog team that Di Qiuhe secretly trained, he was completely convinced and started to fear. this person.
There are many marketing accounts and paparazzi teams related to the entertainment circle on the Internet. The stars hate them, but they rely on them, because they are inevitably used by the stars when they hype black people.
This is a newly emerging group that is a product of the rapid development of the Internet. He doesn't know them very well, but he has dealt with them several times when working for big bosses in the past.
It was a group of profit-seeking guys who acted naked as villains and were proud of it. He despised them and mocked them in his heart, but he never thought that the craziest group of them was Di Qiuhe's.
No, it's a bit too peaceful to use the term "XX people". It should be said that they are a group of dogs raised by Di Qiuhe. They bite, but are extremely loyal to their owners. Among those people are seemingly neutral authoritative commentators, infamous shit-chucking sticks, and Internet celebrities who are "sweet and silly than the heart." No one would have imagined that these people are actually from one person. The team came out.
He finally knew that he had not been caught by bad luck, but when he was assigned to Di Qiuhe's side, he had already been spotted for investigation by Di Qiuhe.
Di Qiuhe is only 23 years old this year, but many of those team members have been hot for seven or eight years. That is to say, Di Qiuhe began to control and train those people when he was 14 or 15 years old when he was not an adult. .
It's too scary to imagine.
"What are you thinking?"
The warm and cool voice and plain tone seemed to just ask casually, but Wang Boyi couldn't help but tremble. He recovered, took a step back in a hurry, took a deep breath and said, "Back to Di Shao, I'm thinking about that team When did you form it?" He has now roughly figured out Di Qiuhe's employment rules-you can make mistakes, but you are not allowed to deceive.
"No, that was not my formation." Di Qiuhe retracted his gaze, put his phone in his pocket, and opened the locker. "That's a gift from my grandfather."
Wang Boyi looked up at him, his heart shocked.
It was actually left by the old chairman! Rumors that the old chairman had a preference for his grandson and dissatisfied with his only son once went viral in the company. For this reason, the chairman had ruthlessly cleared a large number of veterans out.
He once heard an old employee who was forced to retire said that the old chairman had a group of very important resources that were not given to the chairman, but to the eldest grandson Di Qiuhe. From occasional conversations with the chairman, he found that the chairman seems to be suspicious of these. But after the blood exchange in the imperial capital, and almost no one in the imperial capital knew about Di’s parent, Sun Di Qiuhe, Di Bian slowly let go of these suspicions, because all the things in the imperial capital were under his control, and the rumors got the old director. Di Qiuhe, who is a secret resource, has a softer personality every year. Although he has the ability, he is too bullied.
But all this is an illusion! Di Qiuhe is not good at bullying! He is a wolf disguised as a domestic dog!
Maybe it's not just this team. The old chairman founded the imperial capital from scratch. He must have something in his hands that cannot be put in front of others. The current imperial capital is too "extremely upright" and no old chairman ever held the imperial capital. The time is smooth and vigorous.
"Go and tell the martial arts instructors, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. I won't accompany them to supper today. Let's go another day." Di Qiuhe took out a change of clothes, waved his hand to Wang Boyi, turned and walked towards the bathroom. , "Assistant Wang, if you want to, you can shut your mouth tightly. I can use people regardless of the past, but I have to listen to me in the future."
Only then did Wang Boyi realize that he had been in a daze for too long, and he responded eagerly, "Yes, Di Shao." Maybe he had some thoughts before, but now... he dare not.
The man in the mirror was very young, with some negative emotions between his eyebrows and eyes. Di Qiuhe raised his hand to wipe off the water vapor on the mirror. The corners of his mouth rose little by little, his eyes gradually warmed, and he smiled.
"I am not angry."
He clicked on the mirror and tried not to look at the mobile phone on the sink. The corners of his mouth became higher and higher. "Not at all, it's just that the younger brother is a little unbehaved. Just teach it slowly."
Snapped.
He pulled off the towel hanging from his neck and threw it on the steel towel rack, gently breaking it, raised his cell phone and turned out He Bai's phone, dialed it hard, grinned his teeth, "I will let you sneak a picture of the girl! Three days! Don’t hit the house! This candid shooting problem must be corrected for me!"
"Hey." He Bai's puzzled voice came over, with a birthday song and the background sound of the girl's laughter, "Why call now, the training is over? Oh, by the way, I came to the birthday party for Jia today. Miss Jia took a birthday photo, and Mr. Jia Er mentioned you. What did you fool with him before? He actually thought I was fired by the icon."
The anger on Di Qiuhe's face and the roar that rushed to his mouth all choked, his brain turned quickly, and accidentally turned his head to see himself with a distorted expression in the mirror. His body became stiff, as if he was afraid of being seen by the speaker. His hand covers the phone camera.
"Hello? Why don't you speak? Did you accidentally click it? Why is there a sound of water..."
The person in the mirror is holding the phone camera stupidly, and the image is terrible.
Di Qiuhe silently put down his hands, turned his back to the mirror, leaned on the sink, coughed and said, "I just took a shower, so there is a sound of water. You said you went to take a birthday photo of Miss Jia today?"
"Well, it's still filming. Ms. Jia and her friends are having a party and singing birthday songs." He Bai was infected by the birthday atmosphere, and he was in a good mood. He said a few more words, "I will also give it to you on your birthday. How about you taking a set of photos? The birthday star is playing with friends like today, and I am taking pictures." He thinks it is more crowded to celebrate birthdays, and it is still too monotonous to celebrate Di Qiuhe's birthday by himself.
So it turned out to be such a "sneak camera" method... Di Qiuhe's tight body relaxed, his face smiled unconsciously, but he poked Puppy's dimples angrily in his heart. If you want to teach him that he can't speak, don't talk nonsense. .
"Okay, I'll take a picture. You can take the picture as you want." Di Qiuhe turned around again, looked at himself with short hair in the mirror, paused, and opened his vest to look at his abdominal muscles, then inexplicably She pulled off her vest shyly, turned to continue and asked, "Is the shooting going well today?"
"Very smoothly." He Bai's voice suddenly got closer, and then a faint shutter sound came. "But today I may have to stay up late to fix the film. The photos must be finished by 7 o'clock tomorrow night. It's a bit in a hurry. By the way, You haven't told me how you fooled the Jia family, and, before you fooled, can you communicate with me first, today I almost demolished your desk."
"It doesn't matter if you take it apart, I can come back." Di Qiuhe can almost imagine how the puppy is holding the phone on his shoulder and holding the camera in his hand to take pictures. Hearing the breathing sound of the other party becoming obvious, he suddenly felt a little itchy in his ears, but he was unwilling to switch the phone on the other side, and smiled, "Okay, I must communicate with you in advance. I didn't say anything, just mentioned Ti Sheng The shamelessness of the elephant and how pitiful you are, a part-time student who is being oppressed..."
"Wait a minute!" He Bai's voice suddenly increased, and then there was a whistling sound, "I'll plug in the earphones on the phone, and you'll talk later."
Di Qiuhe got up and picked up his clothes, opened the bathroom door and walked outside, with a hint of unconscious pampering in his voice, "I'm not in a hurry, take your time."
He Bai plugged in the earphones and said after adapting, "Okay, you can talk about it."
"Well, actually Jia's family..."
The girls didn't know what they said, and suddenly fell into a ball and laughed. He Bai smiled, and while responding to Di Qiuhe's words in a low voice, he raised the camera and pressed the shutter at the birthday star surrounded by the girls.
The party didn't end until eleven o'clock in the evening. He Baiyao and Jia Beilei waved their hands and brought a bunch of photos back to the room arranged by Jia's house.
After taking a shower and changing into pajamas, he made coffee, turned on the computer provided by Jia's family, and started editing the film.
The clicking sound of the mouse and keyboard was continuously amplified by the night, and passed through the electric current to Di Qiuhe's ear on the other side of the phone.
Di Qiuhe watched the talk time on the phone screen for several hours. He imagined that Puppy was working hard. His heart suddenly became extremely calm. It was already time to go to bed tomorrow, but he was not sleepy.
Retouching, come on.
He spoke silently, took out another fruit-branded mobile phone with the same color as the one given to He Bai, opened Weibo, flipped through the news that was slowly fermenting on it, curled up his mouth, and moved his fingers.
The sun was already high, and the morning light leaked in through the gaps in the curtains.
He Bai rubbed his eyes, turned off the lamp, and leaned on the table.
"Finish?"
Crackling—
He Bai was so scared that he immediately sat up straight, swiping his arms and accidentally swept away some odds and ends on the table.
"Scared? Good morning, Little Dog."
The vague voice was very small, but it was indeed Di Qiuhe's voice.
He looked around in horror, and raised his hand to beat his forehead, "Is this a hallucination from staying up late?"
"It's not an illusion, we talked on the phone yesterday, did you forget?"
Although it is slightly fuzzy, but the volume is enough to make people hear clearly.
He Bai's eyes widened, and he hurriedly took out the phone from the side of the camera bag at the corner of the table and pressed it on. It really showed that he was talking with Di Qiuhe, and the duration... He did not seem to have hung up the phone last night because he was talking. So I went to focus on filming, and then I just unplugged the earphones when I finished working...
He thought Di Qiuhe must have hung up long ago, but...
"Why don't you hang up the phone?!" The little sleepiness that had just risen in his mind was completely scared off. He wanted to crawl along the current and pry Di Qiuhe's head open to take a look. "A dozen or so Do you know how much phone bill you waste?"
"But you didn't hang up either."
"... I forgot that."
"I also forgot." Di Qiuhe lied shamelessly, and then immediately changed the subject, "You have been busy all night, and you must be very sleepy now, but don't sleep, eat something first, I ordered breakfast for you. "
The quality of rest affects his thinking, and He Bai feels that he is a little slow to react now.
"You ordered breakfast for me? How did you call it?"
"Called."
"How to call?"
"Find out the phone number of the resort, call it, and order breakfast."
"Oh... how do you know my room number?"
"I only need to say the name of the guest, and the villa management will naturally find you."
"Oh… "
"Sleepy?"
"A little bit."
"Brother."
"Spicy chicken."
"...Aren't you very sleepy?"
He Bai rubbed his face and sneered, "Being sleepy does not mean that IQ is lowered. Also, if the film is not finished, I have to continue to struggle and can't sleep. Thank you for the breakfast. I will eat it well."
Di Qiuhe frowned, "Not finished yet? How many photos did you take?"
"Not many, just a few dozen... Di is three years old, you are still very cute about breakfast, thank you."
Di Qiuhe felt very comfortable in his heart, but deliberately provocatively said, "Dare to describe me as cute, do you feel itchy, puppy?"
He Bai suddenly laughed a few times and asked quickly, "How does the puppy bark?"
Di Qiuhe had never heard his unrestrained laughter before. He was stunned, his heart itching and ears were itchy, and he replied stupidly, "Wow--"
"Good dog, go back to the master and reward you for the bones." He Bai interrupted him quickly, hung up the phone immediately after taking advantage, and then went to the bathroom to wash his face vigorously, and waited for the breakfast to come to the door.
… Call.
Di Qiuhe took down the phone and stared at the call interface.
The laughter seemed to reverberate in his ears, and he felt a little warm in his ears.
"What a laugh!" He grinned his teeth, rubbed his ears and pressed his chest. He wanted to laugh, but he wanted to look angry. "If I don't clean up for a few days, I will raise his tail. I must clean up you when I go back!"
At six o'clock in the evening, all the colored lights that the resort had dressed up in advance were lighted up. On the way from the gate to the main building, flowers were everywhere, and the trees were all tied up with ribbons, which was very beautiful. In front of the main building, a red carpet was displayed from the door, surrounded by flowers.
"The Jia family is so big, the flowers were all delivered by air." Wu Meng, a newcomer from Baixiu Entertainment, looked out the car window in amazement, with envy all over his face, "Sister Ouyang, thank you for bringing me here. This is too much knowledge."
Ouyang Linlin was repairing her makeup. Hearing the words, she hurriedly pulled her back to sit down, glanced at the agent in the front seat, and said, "Wherever I need to thank me, we can come to rely on the face of the company, well, don't look around. The makeup will be refilled and will be photographed by the media later."
Wu Meng stuck out her tongue to please her, obediently began to touch up her makeup.
The agent in the front seat nodded approvingly, and waited for them to put on their makeup before saying, "Ouyang, Xiaomeng, this time the company will bring you here. I don’t ask you to know some big people to develop any contacts, but I just ask you not to be ashamed. , Brush her face steadily. Remember, the Jia family has such a girl in this generation, and the whole family is spoiled, you are about the same age as her, remember not to be too aggressive and steal the limelight from the birthday star, understand?"
The two nodded quickly.
The agent asked Ouyang Linlin a few more words to make her look more at Wumeng, then she adjusted her clothes, got off the car, took out the invitation letter handed to her by the company, and walked towards the end of the red carpet with someone.
The three of them entered the hall and handed in the invitation letter. After taking photos and signing, they were led to the banquet hall on the second floor by the waiter.
"Wow, Senior Tian! I saw Senior Tian!"
As soon as Wu Meng came in, he couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, eyes full of excitement.
Ouyang Linlin squeezed her hand to signal her to be reserved, feeling a little helpless. This little junior girl is good everywhere, she has good acting skills, looks sweet and has a good temper, but she is a bit too bluff, and she is still a star chaser, very easy to boil with blood.
Seeing the agent turned his head and gave him a warning look, Wu Meng hurriedly shut up, only his eyes wandering around, looking for his idol. Turning around, she saw a strange person.
The guests in this room are not well-dressed and glamorous. Even the waiters are dressed in small dresses with appropriate makeup, but the young man who talks to the people in the hotel uniform is dressed in a short-sleeved shirt and casual trousers. , It seems a little out of place.
How did this man get in? Is it also a guest
Feeling strange in her heart, she couldn't help but keep looking over there.
He Bai and the person in charge communicated with the person in charge about the photo playback, and after looking at the location of the big screen on the spot, he was ready to go to the Jia family to say goodbye.
"Mr. Xiaohe, there is a lady over there who has been looking at you. Did you know?" the person in charge said, pointing vaguely in a certain direction in the hall.
He Bai was taken aback, followed the guidance and turned his head to look. He happened to meet a girl in a bright yellow dress.
"I don't know, she is probably wondering why there is a casually dressed person like me in this hall." He Bai answered with a smile, nodded at the girl, then retracted his gaze, and followed the person in charge towards the small exit on the side of the hall. Go.
The person in charge smiled embarrassedly when he heard the words, "We were negligent and forgot to prepare the dress for you. Mr. Jia Er has already sent someone to prepare it. Please wait a moment."
I just mentioned it casually, but I didn't expect to get such an answer. He Bai choked and asked the Jia family to propose a good-bye plan. He didn't forget to prepare a dress for himself. The Jia family had to leave themselves to participate in this event. It's a birthday party.
But he is so sleepy...
Half an hour later, He Bai, who changed into his dress and was forced to make a styling, was taken into the hall by the waiter and was also arranged with Jia's family.
Almost the moment He Bai stood beside Jia Zhang, the eyes of the guests in the hall fell on him in various ways.
He Bai: "..." Suddenly I felt like a frog about to be roasted by everyone's attention.
"Xiaohe, I saw the film, so watch it, thank you!" Jia Beilei loosened the arm that was holding her brother's arm, walked around her father, ran to He Bai, held his arm affectionately, and shook it. , "I'm so happy, I will also want you to take photos of next year's birthday."
"..." It was half-ripe to half-ripe.
"Miss Jia likes it." He Bai broke away from her hand without a trace, kept a polite distance from her, and greeted the rest of Jia's family with a smile.
Jia Beilei looked at him sadly, "Xiaohe, didn't you say you don't call me Miss Jia anymore? What are you doing standing so far away? Do you think the perfume smell on my body is too strong today?"
Jia Zhang coughed in embarrassment, turned his head and pretended not to hear his daughter's words.
He Bai smiled, hiding his face in his heart. Miss Jia begs you to stop talking, the eyes of the guests who are close to him have begun to look strange, and it seems that they have secretly made up some amazing things.
Seeing his embarrassment, Jia Zehang glanced at his sister helplessly, walked over to reach out to He Bai, and said gently, "Hello Mr. He, my sister is naughty, please don't mind."
He Bai hurriedly shook his hand back, said he didn't mind, and exaggerated Jia Beilei's "frank and cute".
So Jia Beilei smiled again, and wanted to get it back again.
"Leilei." Jia Zehang grabbed her arm quickly, winking, "Grandpa and parents are watching, don't make Mr. Xiaohe embarrassed." He said vaguely and motioned to the guests in the room.
Jia Beilei paused with her hand, frowned slightly, and finally got down to be honest, holding her brother's arm in a cute smile.
He Bai's tight body relaxed a little.
"Sorry." Jia Zehang apologized again and led He Bai to walk towards Mr. Jia who was surrounded by his family. "Grandpa and all the elders are very satisfied with the photos you took and said they would like to thank you in person."
"Everyone is too polite. I was impolite. I should have come to say hello to you soon." He Bai responded politely, making a polite gesture, but not being too intimate to avoid misunderstanding. "And the photo was requested by me. I should thank Jia. My family is willing to give me this opportunity."
"Mr. He is polite."
Jia Beilei was listening to the two being polite, rolling her eyes wildly in her heart. Two polite and old-fashioned people get together, the content of this conversation is really boring.
"Grandpa, Mr. He is here." Jia Zehang stopped with He Bai, and said to Mr. Jia.
The gray-haired old man turned his head and his eyes were mild.
He Bai hurriedly sorted his clothes, bent over slightly, and greeted respectfully.
"Well, you're fine, come and sit here." Mr. Jia waved to him, then looked at his granddaughter, with a softer voice, "Your aunt said Xiaofu has already arrived at the door, and you and Zehang will go to greet him. "After speaking, he looked at the children next to him and waved his hand, "Okay, we all greet the guests and leave me to talk to Xiaohe."
The Jia family left wisely and did not forget to greet He Bai enthusiastically before leaving.
He Bai responded one by one, only feeling flattered. Will the Jia family’s attitude towards him be a little better, as if he was not a photographer who came to take pictures, but a younger generation who came as a guest from a familiar friend's house.
"Xiaohe, come and sit down."
Mr. Jia is not in good health. At this time, he is sitting at the master table in front of the main stage, drinking tea and resting.
He Bai replied and sat down beside the old man... So half-ripe became fully-ripe.
Mr. Jia asked the waiter to serve him tea first, and then asked, "How old are you?"
Why is this prologue a little weird
"Twenty-one." He Bai replied.
"Yeah." The old man nodded and said, "This time the shooting was very hard. You told me yesterday that Xu Yinrong is your photography teacher. How long has he taught you?"
"The photography class was started in the next semester. I taught it for a year and a half." He Bai replied confusedly, wondering if Di Qiuhe had fooled the Jia family into something that made the old gentleman so approachable. He and his unfamiliar junior started a family routine.
"A year and a half, he is a good seedling." Mr. Jia nodded, his expression more relaxed, "Old Xu has real talents and is dedicated to teaching students. You should study hard. Don't let down his expectations."
He Bai nodded, a little surprised by the old man's name for his teacher. So the old man and Teacher Xu know each other? How could I have never heard of it in my previous life.
The old man asked bits and pieces again, such as his school grades, what works he had photographed before, what plans he has in the future, how long he has known Di Qiuhe, and how he is currently working in Ica. He Bai answered in detail one by one, his emotions slowly became relaxed under the old man's unhurried tone, and he almost got out of the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.
"It turns out that your parents are war reporters. It is not easy. In those years, the international situation was not good. Those who volunteered to be reporters on the front line were all heroes." Mr. Jia sighed and asked with concern after hearing He Bai's parents' careers. Where do your parents work now? There should be corresponding subsidy arrangements for war reporters when they return to China."
The smile on He Bai's face faded a little, and he replied, "My parents unfortunately died in a terrorist attack... It has been for many years." The two living people went out and came back into a box. Only a mobile phone was left. It works, everything else is gone.
Old Mr. Jia was stunned, then sighed for a long time, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "Then you have to be better."
The old man's slapping force was very light, but He Bai felt that he was ironing the post, smiled and nodded, "Yes."
The time during the conversation unknowingly shifted to 6:50, Jia Zhang and the invited veteran host came on stage together, attracting the attention of all the guests.
He Bai finished the conversation with acquaintance, and looked at the stage with the old man.
After the host’s lively congratulations, the birthday banquet officially began. The first link was to broadcast the growth process of the little birthday star.
Photographs of Jia Beilei's childhood appeared on the big screen after another. The host led Jia Zhang to talk about many funny stories about Jia Beilei's childhood, and accompanied the guests to watch the daily images of the little girl from birth to now.
After that, the picture went dark, and the host thought about the more exciting life of the girl as an adult, and gave a brief but sincere blessing. Then the music started and a new photo appeared on the big screen.
As soon as the photo appeared, it caught everyone's attention, and the full green that belonged to nature strongly impacted the group of glitzy guests, pulling their minds away in an instant.
The girl in a green tulle dress and a wreath sits on the branches of the low trees, her bare feet cocked playfully, her hands up as if she was picking something, but her face was facing the camera, her eyes wondering, her expression Innocent, like a beautiful monster who finds strangers breaking into his territory.
After a brief silence, the women exclaimed in a low voice.
"Good-looking!" Wu Meng flushed with excitement, and unconsciously squeezed her skirt tightly, "I, I... Anyway, look good! I want to be so beautiful too!"
Ouyang Linlin is calmer than her, but her eyes are firmly attached to the photo. The focus is not on people, but on the elegant long skirt that perfectly reveals the girl's body. It is really beautiful, very beautiful, as long as it is a woman, a woman who loves beauty, who doesn't want to be so beautiful!
She glanced vaguely at the male guests around her, seeing that they were all looking at the girl in the photo intently, and some strange emotions swelled in her heart. Look at the men who just pretended to be upright and faintly look down on them, these little newcomers, they are all fake! What kind of gentleman, what is noble, what is unattainable, are all fake! As long as you are good-looking, as long as you let them see your good-looking, these men are just lustful animals!
All the talents just came back to their senses, and the next photo came out.
The same forest scene, the same girl, the difference is that she is no longer a long skirt, but a short skirt with a sling and tube top with some irregular skirts. The girl stepped into the stream with a basket, her delicate ankles submerged in the stream, her arms and right legs were wrapped with slender vines, her curly hair was scattered, she was bending over to pick up the petals floating down from the upper stream.
Everyone looked at the flock of birds flying over the girl's head, and in a daze, they seemed to be able to hear the occasional cry of the murmur of water.
Green, shades of green. Beauty, undisguised beauty.
The hall is getting quieter and quieter, everyone's eyes are glued to the photos, while recollecting the scene of the previous one, while admiring the beauty of the present, while looking forward to the content that will be shown in the next one.
Great, this set of photos is great, no matter from a professional point of view or from an emotional point of view! Make no mistakes! The most important thing is that he photographed Jia Beilei's innocent sexiness between a girl and an adult woman, which makes people yearn for, but does not produce evil thoughts. Even if there was an urge to hug this beautiful elf in his arms occasionally for a second, he would immediately feel ashamed and feel that he was blasphemy against nature.
"It's so beautiful." Yang Fu sighed, "I really want to be photographed by Xiaohe photographer again."
Jia Zehang covered her eyes, glanced at the male guests around unhappily, frowning, "This set of photos should not be broadcast. Grandpa had planned to cancel the display of birthday photos, but as a result..."
"In the end, the photographer Xiaohe saved the situation!" Yang Fu pulled down his hand and continued to hold his face, "Zehang, sister control and jealousy must have a degree. I think Leilei is very happy to have this set of photos for me. At your birthday party, you look at her, her face is cramping with a smile."
Jia Zehang heard the words and looked at his sister who was standing in the group of little sisters. Seeing that she was smiling silly, he sighed helplessly and poked Yang Fu's forehead, "As you know, you can take a picture of Mr. He, wait for us. Get married, ask him to take wedding photos for us."
Yang Fu was dissatisfied, "How long will it be!"
"It's okay if you want to be early." Jia Zehang held her hand and put it to his mouth to kiss, "Shall we get married soon?"
Yang Fu blushed, glared at him, and ignored him.
Jia Zehang smiled, but he remembered the name He Bai in his heart. Since this person can make his fiancée and sister happy, he is willing to promote the young photographer more without affecting the relationship between the husband and the siblings.
After the photo was played, the host reappeared on the stage, only to find that the eyes of the guests were no longer enthusiastic when they looked at him, but rather disgusted.
The host was wronged, and the audience's love came and went quickly, and it was very affectionate.
The birthday party continued, the photos began to play in random loops, and the attention of the guests slowly shifted away.
Finally, when it came time for the birthday star to speak, Jia Beilei walked to the stage under the escort of her brother, and cooperated with the host to say hello to everyone, she gave a generous thank you, and then turned around and talked about the previous set of photos.
"Today I want to thank one person in particular, and that is the photographer He Baihe who took this set of photos for me. He is so amazing and took me so beautifully." She smiled playfully, and the guests applauded.
"Now, I would like to invite the photographer to come to the stage and say something." Jia Beilei made an inviting gesture to He Bai who was sitting under the stage, and a beam of lights illuminated it in concert.
He Bai, who was bringing up the teapot to pour tea to Mr. Jia: "..."
"Go." Old Mr. Jia took the teapot in his hand and smiled at him, "Leilei likes you very much."
"..." No, it's like he can't bear it.
The guests followed Jia Beilei's sights, and then they were surprised to find that the photographer He, who was highly respected by the birthday star, was actually a strange young man who appeared next to Jia's family before! This person can look at up to twenty faces. He actually took those photos that are comparable to blockbuster movies? When did such a genius appear in the industry!
He Bai stood up stiffly in the hot sight of everyone, his palms sweating.
Low-key like him, what should I do now