struggle in a small town

Chapter 118 I Don't Want To Take Wedding Photos Anymore
People who have never taken wedding photos may not understand the hardships of taking photos.

Obviously it is a sweet and happy event, but it is very tiring from early morning to evening.

Although Zhang Xuejiao has a lot of experience in taking pictures, the fitting photos are far from the wedding photos.

You don’t need to make too many expressions in the fitting photos, the focus is on the clothes.

All the focus of wedding photos is on the face.

Lin Zhiyuan is better, he doesn't need to make too many expressions, just look at her affectionately.

Zhang Xuejiao was miserable, Hailan kept making her laugh, and she had to laugh in all kinds of ways.

Smile, smile sweetly, laugh loudly, smile softly, smile silly.
In the end, Zhang Xuejiao felt her cheeks hurt, let alone joking, she didn't even bother to move.

In addition, she also needs to wear ten centimeter high heels, walk on the dirt road of the real CS base, or even stand on the grass, no matter how bumpy her feet are, she has to put on a happy and sweet look steadily.

During the period, she also complained that she felt that she had stepped on stilts all day, and when she took off her shoes, she would not even be able to walk.

Because she said back then that she wanted to wear a miniskirt-style wedding dress.

Hailan specially bought a set and asked her to wear it first.

With her long legs and high-heeled shoes, she looks good-looking, but standing in the grass, whether it is grass blades passing by or insects crawling, the kind of itching that scratches the heart and lungs is too tormenting.

She still didn't dare to scratch casually, only when Hailan took the camera away from her eyes, could she scratch it twice.

Also, the wedding dress was a tube top style, with her entire shoulders exposed, and even with a veil covering her, the strong sunlight still tanned her badly.

Later, when she changed her look, she found that her skin had become two colors.

Lin Zhiyuan was better than her, he was only hot in a suit.

After finishing work, Zhang Xuejiao leaned against Lin Zhiyuan feebly, still uttering harsh words: "I swear, I will never take wedding photos again in this life."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Who else do you want to shoot with?"

Having dinner together, Hailan looked through the photos in the camera and was very satisfied: "I'll fix it as soon as possible, and hurry up to promote it."

Zhang Xuejiao seemed to have been sucked out of her soul, she leaned on the back of the chair with her eyes blank, and her whole body was enveloped in the atmosphere of "I'm tired", "Don't pay attention to me", "Let me fend for myself".

Lin Zhiyuan felt sorry for her and ordered a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge.

When the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floated into her nostrils, she moved her eyes slightly, but that was all.

She really doesn't want to move.

Lin Zhiyuan picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful and blew it, and brought it to her mouth: "Ah~"

Zhang Xuejiao parted her lips slightly, poured the spoonful of porridge into her mouth, and swallowed it with a thud.

Hailan's attention was always on the photo, and when she looked up and saw the interaction between the two, she had already fed half a bowl of porridge.

"Can you two do it?" Hailan put the camera aside: "Intentionally stimulate me."

Zhang Xuejiao slowly shifted the focus of her eyes to her face, and uttered a word: "Tired."

The food that happened to be ordered was served, and Hailan picked up the chopsticks: "It's good that someone feels sorry for you."

"Find one too."

"Where is the time?" Hailan ate two mouthfuls, feeling a little thirsty, raised her hand and called, "Waiter."

While waiting, she asked Zhang Xuejiao, "Do you want to drink beer?"

"No, no, no!" Zhang Xuejiao said with a bitter face, "I drank a lot of beer last night and ran to the toilet all the time. I was going crazy."

When the waiter came over, Hailan ordered two bottles of Sprite, but no beer.

After unscrewing the lid, Hailan asked her, "What's going on?"

Zhang Xuejiao was too lazy to speak, her eyes turned to Lin Zhiyuan, motioning for him to speak.

Lin Zhiyuan told the story of Pi Junjie exactly, without any embellishment.

Hailan was surprised and said, "I only met Brother Rubber a few times before, but I didn't expect him to be good at doing business."

Lin Zhiyuan smiled, and brought a spoonful of porridge to Xiaoxue's mouth, thinking that Hailan was so deceitful now, and she would become cunning after a few more years of business.

Zhang Xuejiao drank a bowl of porridge and felt almost full: "I won't eat."

"Eat such a small amount?" Lin Zhiyuan was worried: "You didn't eat anything during the day, can you bear it?"

"I'm so tired. If you didn't shout for dinner, I would have fallen asleep right away."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't force it anymore, thinking about going home to prepare something else in case she was hungry in the middle of the night.

Zhang Xuejiao regained her half-dead look.

Hailan couldn't help laughing: "You really don't treat me as an outsider."

"Yes." Zhang Xuejiao moved the corners of her mouth slightly, indicating that she smiled.

Lin Zhiyuan was quite helpless: "It's also the first time I've seen her like this."

"You two haven't been wearing high heels for a day, I did!" Zhang Xuejiao pursed her mouth slightly, feeling aggrieved: "Anywhere you touch your shoes, it's like a sharp knife stabbing upwards, taking a step, stabbing it, that taste .”

Zhang Xuejiao thought of a suitable metaphor: "It's like the Little Mermaid going ashore."

Lin Zhiyuan and Hailan didn't quite understand what they heard at first.

Both of them looked at Zhang Xuejiao wonderingly, with question marks written on their faces.

"Ah~ah~" Zhang Xuejiao was extremely disgusted: "Do you two have childlike innocence? Have you seen "The Daughter of the Sea"?"

Only then did Lin Zhiyuan and Hailan figure it out.

Hailan asked her amusedly, "If you were the Little Mermaid, would you kill the prince?"

"What's going on? I worked so hard to save him, why kill him?"

"Are you willing to sacrifice for him?"

"No." Zhang Xuejiao shook her head slowly: "I will not go ashore at all. Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I just do it easily, and I am willing to be an unknown hero without asking for anything in return."

Hailan thought about it.

Zhang Xuejiao added: "Besides, the prince should be with the princess. This is called a professional counterpart."

Hailan laughed.

Lin Zhiyuan also found it funny: "What kind of professional counterpart is this?"

"Otherwise?" Zhang Xuejiao said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Do you think it's easy to raise a prince? Letting him marry the princess is his greatest role."

Lin Zhiyuan shook his head helplessly: "False."

"Why is it a fallacy?" Zhang Xuejiao said in a tone of seeing through the world. "The reason why fairy tales are fairy tales is because they are unrealistic. Think about it, how can a defeated prince who was abandoned since childhood defeat an enemy who was carefully raised?"

Hailan smiled and replied, "With the aura of the protagonist."

Zhang Xuejiao was choked to death.

It was rare for Hailan to see her deflated, and she smiled even more happily.

Zhang Xuejiao sighed faintly: "Just as long as you are happy."

"It's so fun to be with you, don't you learn cross talk?"

"Don't make trouble." Zhang Xuejiao pointed to her face: "The audience is paying attention to my face, can you listen to me?"

Hyland laughed.

Lin Zhiyuan really convinced her: "Aren't you tired?"

"right."

Zhang Xuejiao collapsed again, returning to a half-dead appearance.

Hailan restrained her smile and became more serious: "Seriously, what did you learn?"

"English translation."

"Then why didn't you?"

Zhang Xuejiao twitched the corner of her mouth: "After working for a few years, I found that it didn't match my preferences, so I quit."

"Pity."

"It's a pity!" Zhang Xuejiao joked with her: "I don't need subtitles to watch English movies, which saves trouble."

Hailan was noncommittal.

Zhang Xuejiao hooked her fingers: "I can still make up English for Xiaoxiao in the future."

"It's too expensive to afford your class."

(End of this chapter)