Chapter 143 145. No, it's too salty

Whenever she has time, Girl Paper will go out for a walk with her good friends, and of course she will leave a souvenir and take a few beautiful photos.

Especially when traveling, taking pictures is more important than the trip itself.

Because if you don't leave beautiful photos to prove that you have been here, it seems that this memory is very unreal.

However, if the other party has 3 people taking pictures together, and all three of them are girls, you must not come to be the photographer.

This is the summary of Xia Yuan's experience today.

Zhang Shiting was in high spirits today, so she took Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling to take a photo together, and asked Xia Yuan to act as a temporary photographer to take some beautiful photos for them as souvenirs.

After a photo was taken, the three girls took turns browsing through it.

Jiang Xiaoling only glanced at it, and didn't seem to care about the effect of the photo.

Ying Sitong looked at it, bit her lower lip, and wondered if Xia Yuan made herself too white in the photo, it looked scary.

When Zhang Shiting came here, her face turned green.

why?

Because she is C.

This should be something to be happy about. Generally speaking, girls who can stand in the C position are the most eye-catching, but Zhang Shiting always feels a little strange. Why is she standing in the middle, looking so old-fashioned?

And who is next to him?
Isn't Ying Sitong's skin too white?It can be used as a mirror for people.

Although Jiang Xiaoling's skin is not that white, standing in the sun exudes a youthful atmosphere.

The three of them stood together, as if the sun was coming from Ying Sitong.

Zhang Shiting felt that not only her complexion was dull, but also her dark circles were heavy. Even with photo editing, she didn't feel as good-looking as Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling.

After looking at it carefully, my aunt found out that it was a problem of posture.

Perhaps Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling subconsciously regarded her as an elder, so they held her arm when taking pictures. Zhang Shiting has seen this composition method before, and it probably feels like two daughters snuggling up to their mother.

Uh……

My wife is only 28 years old, okay? !

"Let's do another one." Zhang Shiting said, "Let's change the position and do it again."

"Oh."

Xia Yuan agreed and took another picture of them.

This time, Jiang Xiaoling and Ying Sitong didn't hold Zhang Shiting's hand anymore, but the three of them bent down and approached the camera at the same time.

Xia Yuan continued to hand in the mobile phone, waiting for the review of the three people.

Jiang Xiaoling stood and took a look, not caring much about the content of the photo.

Ying Sitong raised her willow eyebrows upside down. For some reason, the positions of the three of them always gave her the feeling that they were arranged in order of rank.

Especially the agreed to bend over together is really hurtful.

Xiaoyan held his heart with both hands, feeling a little pain, but just as he raised his hand, he seemed to think of something and put it down silently.

Looking at her back, Xia Yuan felt a black death emanating from the inside out.

Zhang Shiting's situation is not much better.

The corner of my aunt's mouth twitched twice, and two cold snorts came out of her mouth.

But it was definitely not the kind of contempt, it was a sneer that only came from the despair in the heart.

After comparing the photos just now, Zhang Shiting discovered this——

These two girls were too scheming, they actually hid behind the old lady, making their faces so small.

I don't know if Xia Yuan did it on purpose, but Zhang Shiting felt that her face was magnified several times invisibly.

"Let's have another one."

……

One more piece.

Zhang Shiting learned her lesson this time, she leaned back tactically, and hid behind the two of them.

And the beautiful young woman of the blood race folded her hands to cover up, as if she was afraid that others would find that the contrast in a certain part was too tragic.

After the photo was taken, Ying Sitong felt that it was not satisfactory, and Jiang Xiaoling was expressionless.

My aunt is still not satisfied.

Tactical leaning back did make her face look smaller, but it didn't have the same focus as before.

Looking back at Jiang Xiaoling and Ying Sitong, they were like two flowers blooming brilliantly.

Zhang Shiting finally remembered that she had heard a friend's death warning:
If three girls go out to play together and want to take pictures, then you must not choose the middle position. It is said that people in this position are prone to early death.

In fact, the composition of three women is a false proposition in photography. This is why there can only be one girlfriend. Two women are playing outside and taking pictures. No matter how you take pictures, they will look good, because they can be equally divided, and there will be no emphasis on one side. Condition.

But three people, even if the entire frame is divided into thirds, will make the person in the middle look extremely special.

It will make your face magnified many times, and it will look unusually abrupt. Even if you deliberately lower your chin to pretend that your face is small, your forehead will appear very wide because of this position.

But if you lean back tactically, you will find that in the photo frame, you are the far away side, as if you were caught by the person next to you and squeezed to the back, and your momentum immediately weakened.

"You are too partial to Xia Yuan, how can you make my face so big?" Zhang Shiting threw the pot on Xia Yuan first, and then silently changed positions with Ying Sitong.

"Let's have another one," Zhang Shiting said, "You have to treat them equally."

"I……"

Xia Yuan shook his head.

It has to be said that the Chinese ancestors created characters extensively and profoundly.

The word "herringbone" tells you that two people are the best match, and if there is one more person, it will become "one".

In the interpretation of the Chinese, the word "a" is not only used as a quantifier, but also means "single", which means obviously, three people are not as good as one.

……

Taking another picture, Zhang Shiting's sense of despair became even deeper.

Because Ying Sitong's face was originally small, coupled with her natural fair skin and beauty, after she stood in the c position, all the focus was on her.

She was like a round of bright moonlight, setting off the two people beside her.

"never mind."

Xia Yuan comforted Zhang Shiting and said, "It's really not because of the location."

Auntie straightened up, lightly brushing her long hair by her ears.

"I know."

"It must be a fake phone," she said.

……

Before going back to the hotel at night, Xia Yuan took a perfect photo of the three of them.

The essence of a three-person photo lies in the third division of the composition.

This kind of trisecting does not mean dividing a rectangle into three equals vertically, but by dividing the circle into thirds, so that three people are respectively located on the three lines of the trisecting circle.

That is to say, three heads form a Y.

Xia Yuan asked the three of them to lie down on the ground, and then took the photo in a condescending posture.

When Zhang Shiting finished editing the picture and sent it to the small group of four, she couldn't help sighing that this is the real art.

……

Xia Yuan didn't care too much about how the final photo was edited, as long as the three of them were satisfied.

Because he had to shoot a very important scene the next day, he washed up early and got ready for bed.

While applying a mask to herself, Ying Sitong looked at Xia Yuan lying dead on the bed, and asked a little strangely:

"Why is it so early today?"

Xia Yuan closed his eyes, and answered her lazily, "It's getting late, it's already 10 o'clock. And you forgot, there is an important play tomorrow, and you will also act in it.

Although it is a substitute, the substitute is also very important. "

This is Xia Yuan's consistent principle. When he was a stand-in before, he didn't feel how humble he was. On the contrary, without the dedication of the stand-in actor, there would be no such good-looking movies. Every link is very important.

"Yes."

Only then did Ying Sitong realize that there was indeed such a thing. Tomorrow's scene was to shoot a formal wedding scene, and she herself was quite looking forward to it.

"Aren't you going to play for a while?"

Ying Sitong put on the mask and rubbed hand cream on herself.

When I heard about playing for a while, Xia Yuan was a little excited, but when I saw the mask on her face, I suddenly calmed down.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood."

Ying Sitong stared at him coquettishly, "What are you thinking, what I mean by playing for a while is playing and eating chicken."

"Oh, as I thought."

Xia Yuan clasped his hands in front of his chest with a calm expression on his face.

"Why do the vampires still need to put on a mask? Your skin is already fair enough, tender enough, and full of water."

"You don't understand."

Ying Sitong glared at him, because he didn't dare to open his mouth because of the mask, "The vampires need to replenish blood, and more importantly, to replenish water, otherwise they will easily be woken up at night."

"I believe in you asshole."

Xia Yuan turned over and put his hands under the pillow.

You are already a second-evolution vampire. Not only can you transform into small animals, but you can also turn rain into mist and wind. You have the ability to transform your body. You actually told me that vampires need to wear a mask?

This is just out of women's strong self-esteem and being brainwashed by consumerism.

Many times you may not need this, but watching advertisements every day, you will mistakenly think that you really need it.

When advertisers don't use those naturally beautiful models, but use middle-aged aunts to shoot, I will believe that these are true.

Xia Yuan curled his lips, closed his eyes and said, "Tokyo is so hot and humid in July, aren't you afraid that your face will be swollen if you drink too much water?"

"Xia Yuan..."

Ying Sitong bit her lower lip and was about to have an attack when she suddenly remembered that she was a woman with a mask on her face, so she couldn't get angry easily, otherwise her skin would wrinkle.

She raised her eyes slightly, sneered in her heart, and then got into bed.

"I'm not afraid."

Behind Xia Yuan came the sweet voice of a beautiful young woman from the blood race.

Ying Sitong said, "If your face is swollen, you can suck it out for me."

Xia Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and a small flame burst out, which could just be filled with the extra moisture from the mask.

So he turned around...

Who knew that Xiaoyan was already prepared, so he waited for him to turn around and moved his face closer.

"Ah blah blah..."

Xia Yuan turned over and sat up, he didn't expect the smell of the mask to be so salty.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

From behind came the smug laughter of the beautiful young woman of the blood race.

"Oh, you still dare to laugh," Xia Yuan turned around with a fierce look on his face, "See if I don't punish you on the spot!"

After speaking, Xia Yuan jumped down and scratched her itch with his hands.

"Ahahahaha... I dare not, and I will never dare in the future."

Ying Sitong danced wildly with her hands and feet, she was so scratched that she couldn't breathe.

"My mask, mask!"

……

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