Buying clothes is trivial for Chuzheng now, and Chuzheng can do it in minutes.
Sang Yu was a little frightened: "You want to shoot so many sets?"
When will this be filmed? One day is simply not enough.
"No." Chuzheng only picked one set to put on, and then asked the store to send the rest to the house: "Only one set."
Am I crazy to shoot so much
Sang Yu took a breath: "Then you bought so much?"
"Is there a problem?" Do you think this is what I want to buy? Not even forced.
"No..." She spent her own money, what opinion could he have.
Sang Yu paused: "Actually, you should look better in that red skirt."
Her skin is very good, and the red color can better set off her aura.
Chuzheng: "… "
Doesn't this look good on her
Chu Zheng took a look in the mirror and felt good about herself, mainly because she looked good.
"You can change that, and I'll take you somewhere." Sang Yu said.
"… "
Chuzheng, a long skirt, doesn't often wear it, because she feels that it is not easy to move, and she has to take care of the problem of running out of her hands.
But since the good person card is required, how can the good person card be rejected.
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I wasted time shopping for clothes and on the road, and it was almost noon when I arrived.
Sang Yu was not in a hurry, she took Chuzheng to lunch first, and then took her to take pictures after eating.
The architecture of this place is really suitable for taking pictures, the light is also very good, and there are many people who come here to take pictures.
The troublesome job of taking pictures is torture for Chuzheng.
Sometimes it takes a long time to take pictures, and the pictures don't look good.
Chuzheng thought this was torture.
And the person who tortured him was still his good person card.
She endures!
Girls can't say no.
Sang Yu took the camera and showed it to Chu Zheng: "It will be beautiful here at night, do you want to take a night scene?"
night view…
Chuzheng nodded quickly: "Okay."
The night scene was still a few hours away, so Sang Yu took Chuzheng around the neighborhood first, and took a few street shots for her by the way.
"Have you ever thought about opening your own photography exhibition?"
The man who looked down at the photo paused for a while, then said, "Little classmate, what do you think the photo exhibition is?"
Did you open it when you wanted
For Chuzheng, if you have money, you can drive it, and it really means you can drive it if you want.
"do you want?"
Sang Yu put down the camera and looked at the gradually sinking sun in the sky: "There is no photographer who doesn't want to open his own photography exhibition, but there are very few people who can really go that far."
Most people are just ordinary people who can play with cameras.
The back of Sang Yu's hand suddenly became hot, he looked down and held his own hand, and looked over along the white wrist.
The girl reflected in her pupils said slowly, "As long as you want it, it will come true."
As long as you want…
Sang Yu only felt that the back of his hand was on fire, and the scorching heat flowed down his blood to his limbs and bones, and his heart was throbbing.
At that moment, it was as if a door closed in the bottom of my heart was opened, and something was recovering.
Sang Yu froze for a few seconds and wanted to withdraw his hand.
The hand that was pulling him gently pressed him, not giving him a chance to pull back.
Sang Yu didn't dare to look at her again, and looked at the sunset in the distance, which reflected gorgeous and magnificent colors in his pupils.
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Sang Yu froze and didn't move until night fell, and his palms were already sweaty.
"Let's go." Sang Yu's voice was slightly hoarse, his eyes fell on the vegetation on the ground, and he didn't dare to look at Chuzheng: "It's almost time."
Chuzheng got up, but still didn't let go of him, and even had to hold his palm tightly.
"Chuzheng classmate..."
Sang Yu whispered to her.
"Huh?" Chu Zheng turned to look at him: "Aren't you going?"
Sang Yu looked at her and held his hand: "Can you let me go?"
"You didn't struggle just now. You've been holding it for so long. Does it make sense to release it now?" Chu Zheng said confidently, "Let's go."
Sang Yu: "..."
Although it seems unreasonable, it cannot be refuted.
At this time, there was no one around, and there was only the sound of wind and no lights, but the sky above was particularly beautiful.
This is a night view that cannot be seen in the city.
On the blue sky, the stars are scattered and bright.
Sang Yu wants to start work, Chu Zheng can only let him go.
Sang Yu first tried to take a few pictures, and probably thought it was okay, so Chuzheng was ready.
"You come from there, don't look at the camera." Sang Yu pointed to the distance and let Chuzheng pass by.
Chuzheng stood at the location designated by Sang Yu and walked over as Sang Yu said.
The people Sang Yu saw from the camera seemed to be covered with a layer of starlight, which always made his heart stop.
He exhaled slightly and concentrated.
He was shaking his head for a while, the person in the camera didn't know when to look this way, and through the camera, Sang Yu met her gaze.
Her sight seems to be able to pass through the lens, see into his eyes, see the depths of his soul...
Sang Yu forgot to react, until the person in the camera came towards him.
"You don't..."
Sang Yu moved the camera away, trying to make Chuzheng stay still, but Chuzheng had already walked in front of him, and Sang Yu's voice was stuck in her throat.
The face in the field of vision continued to enlarge, and Sang Yu's lips warmed slightly.
Sang Yu's mind exploded with a bang, and the bright colors were like a signal to clear the fog.
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Sang Yu returned to the studio and sat in the chair for a while, thinking about the images at that time.
He got up irritably, went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed into comfortable clothes, and then sat in front of the computer.
All the photos in the camera have been imported into the computer, and Sang Yu clicked on one of them.
The girl in the photo is wearing a long red dress, and the wind lifts one corner of the skirt. The girl's face is slightly sideways, her profile is perfect, her chin is slightly raised, showing a bit of arrogance and self-confidence, like a queen who looks down on the world.
Five minutes later, Sang Yu threw down the computer and went to the bathroom, and the sound of water followed.
After Sang Yu came out, he closed the computer, sat on the bay window on the second floor, and stared at the street outside in a trance.
hum—
[Transfer] Please confirm receipt
Sang Yu looked at the name for a long time, her fingers hung in the air, and after a full minute, her fingertips landed on the screen.
[Sang Yu: ? ]
[A little more cute: wages. ]
[Sang Yu: No need. ]
Sang Yu didn't ask for Chuzheng's money. He looked at the input box, opened the keyboard, and wanted to send something, but he didn't know what to send.
After a long while, he directly returned to the homepage and threw the phone on the bed.
Sang Yu irritably took the cigarette from the side, just about to light it, but he didn't know what to think, but in the end he just held it in his hand.
Sang Yu didn't collect the money, and when he opened the door the next day, he found a box at the door.
It contained a wad of cash, along with a note and a breakfast.
Sang Yu: "..."
How big is her heart? Throwing so much money directly at his door
Sang Yu counted the pile of money, which was double the amount she gave yesterday.
He didn't charge and doubled it