The ancestor of metaphysics exploded the world after going down the mountain

Chapter 95

[My old man wants to ask me something, master, I guess I can't make it through.Crying#] Year three.

[Master, I'm too far away here, and there's another incident coming up temporarily, so you don't have to wait for me.Cover face#] south of the river.

auspicious:"???"

Although he felt a little strange, he only replied: [Okay. 】

Thinking that Bai Jingyu hadn't returned yet, Jixiang chatted with him privately, but after waiting for a long time, no one responded, so Jixiang put away the phone and said to Qin Fu, "I'll take the picture myself."

Qin Fu: "???"

Laughter turned into flowers, and finally I don't want to be hated by my cousin.

As for Fang Qian, she had no expression on her face, "It's also very eye-catching for you to shoot alone."

Fang Qian is good at knowing people, and she discovered Ji Xiang's temperament in a short time, and she likes to be praised.

"Hmm." Ji Xiang asked, "Have you made an appointment with the photographer?"

Jixiang was lazy, so Fang Qian left it to her if she wanted to take care of things.

"I'm heading this way," Fang Qian said.

The photographer is an uncle in his 30s, with pigtails and full of artistic atmosphere.

Seeing Jixiang, the photographer's eyes lit up, "You look too beautiful." There is still a sense of immortality all over your body.

He has been taking pictures for so many years, and this is the most beautiful person he has ever met, with flawless beauty.

Those who study photography are somewhat harsh on beauty, and photographers are particularly picky in the industry.

Never shoot anything that is not beautiful.

Jixiang was very happy to be praised: "Thank you, you also have a personality."

The photographer enthusiastically said: "This group of photos is given to you for free, how do you want to take them."

Fang Qian was looking for a photographer according to auspicious standards, and the fees were the most expensive in the ancient city, but now they are asking for free.

Fang Qian is very envious, as expected, fairies can rely on their faces for a living...

Ji Xiang is not polite: "The more beautiful the better."

This answer was in line with the photographer's temperament, and he immediately said: "Then take a picture that is so beautiful."

"Okay, I want this effect." Jixiang and the photographer hit it off.

Fang Qian and Qin Fu were taken aback for a moment.

……

The photographer brought Jixiang to the famous check-in area in the ancient city. It used to be a prince's mansion, which was very luxurious.

The garden of the Wangfu is even more beautiful, "I think this location is very good, what do you think?" the photographer asked aloud.

Jixiang nodded thoughtfully: "It looks good, but it lacks some feeling."

The photographer was puzzled: "What does it feel like?"

Jixiang said: "A vague sense of loneliness."

Photographer: "???"

After a while, he came back to his senses and said, "You mean you want to shoot a sense of story?"

Jixiang nodded: "Do you think it will be more beautiful if I stand in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella?"

We are serious about beauty and auspiciousness.

The photographer looked up at the sunny sky, and said regretfully, "Unfortunately, the weather is not right today, why don't you wait for the rainy season next time?"

As soon as the words were finished, the clouds suddenly covered, and large drops of rain fell unexpectedly.

Photographer: "???"

bewildered...

Jixiang smiled and said, "Is this rainfall enough?"

As the ancestor of fortune, she can get what she wants.

The photographer nodded confusedly: "Enough...enough."

The intrusive heavy rain drove all the tourists away, but it was quiet and more suitable for taking pictures.

When Shen Pei came, she saw Jixiang standing in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella, facing the flowers, her expression was covered by the white mist around her, and she couldn't see clearly.

Assistant Lin wanted to hold an umbrella, but was stopped by Shen Pei, and stood on the porch watching her silently.

The photographer took several shots in a row, and she was very satisfied, and she couldn't pick out any flaws at all. She was born for the lens.

If this kind of foundation is mixed in the entertainment industry, it will definitely become popular in less than half a year, the photographer thought.

Auspicious does everything for 3 minutes, and gets tired of holding an umbrella in less than 3 minutes. As he was walking back, he saw the man in the corridor.

He is dressed in a suit and has handsome features. He has a loneliness that rejects others for thousands of miles. It is fascinating to be born with such a person.

And his appearance really made Ji Xiang like it, so he trotted over here immediately, which made the photographer strange but also moved the camera over, and then captured a beautiful scene.

Although the man is wearing a suit, he doesn't look abrupt, but instead gives people a poignant love story with a beauty in ancient costume.

Through time and space, just to find you.

"Why are you here?" Ji Xiang raised his small face, and his fair neck became more and more slender, attracting covetousness.

"Just passing by, let's take a look." Shen Pei lowered his long eyelashes, secretly dispersing the itching in his throat, and said in a low voice.

Assistant Lin: "..."

Mr. Shen, you came here specially, hey!

"Aww." Jixiang didn't doubt it, and subconsciously pulled his wrist, but remembering what Zhou Huihui said, Jixiang put his hand away from Shen Pei by a centimeter.

Seeing Assistant Lin thinking, Accountant Zhou might deduct his bonus again...

Jixiang raised his eyes and smiled, "Then let's go take pictures."

Jixiang feels that it is a very enjoyable thing to take pictures with people with such looks.

I didn't think about him before, and I just thought that he was busy in the company.

"Okay." Shen Pei suppressed the soreness in his heart and said in a warm voice.

The photographer was already surprised when he saw the most beautiful woman in his career, but he was even more taken aback when he saw Shen Pei's appearance.

As a man, he was impressed by this face.

The photographer suggested: "I don't think he needs to change his clothes, the contrast is also extremely beautiful."

I can't guarantee it for other photographers, but the looks and temperament of these two people are absolutely fine.

Jixiang nodded: "I think so too."

The photographer said again: "It's probably pretty good for you to take pictures of the chaebols in the Republic of China."

Photographers don't need to see the finished product to know that it is very interesting.

"Then take a picture." Ji Xiang didn't refuse.

"Well, let's take pictures of ancient costumes first, and I'll take pictures for you when it's done," said the photographer.

The sky suddenly turned sunny, and the photographer turned around and muttered, "This weather is really weird."

But then he recovered and took pictures of the two of them.

The first group of photos were taken with Jixiang playing the piano, and the man stood on the door frame looking at the woman affectionately, as if after thousands of years, he finally found his beloved woman.

The photographer burst into tears, it was so touching.

After the filming was over, Ji Xiang was surprised to see the photographer: "Why are you still crying?"

The photographer wiped away his tears, choked up and said, "I'm in the show, your cp group is so touching."

After the rain stopped, the Wangfu resumed tourist check-in. Today is not a holiday, so the popularity is not particularly full. In addition, there was a heavy rain just now, and there were even more people here and there.

They feel as much as the photographer, and a bleak love story lingers on these two, blowing their faces.

Ji Xiang couldn't understand, so he just said: "Okay." Then he pointed and said: "The scenery under the corridor over there is good, I like it."

The photographer followed up and said, "It's okay to shoot. You are facing him on the opposite corridor, but you are looking at each other from a distance. It feels very good."

"Okay." Ji Xiang hit it off with the photographer.

(End of this chapter)