After wearing the book, my professional group CP

Chapter 270 You have the final say
What Wen Xiange didn't expect was that the car this person was talking about turned out to be a car, which was a very pleasant discovery.

"Do you have anything else to do this morning?" Wei Hong asked after the car drove in the morning.

"No, you should have found out, my boyfriend is not from the Shanghai Stock Exchange, he came here for the first time, and I planned to show him around." Wen Xiange shook his head and said.

"Okay, then give me your time this morning, and I promise to make you have a good time."

Wei Hong smiled while driving, and then looked at the two people in the rearview mirror and asked curiously, "Who matched your outfits?"

"Myself." Wen Xiange smiled slightly.

"Oh, then you are very talented in matching clothes. If..., hey, what a pity." Wei Hong was very surprised when he heard this, and wanted to say something, but thought of the current environment and his own situation and shook his head.

"Why don't you continue to be a director? Why do you want to open a photo studio?" Seeing that it was always the other party who asked the question, Wen Xiange also asked in order to take the initiative.

"Little girl doesn't read too many briefings." Hearing this, Wei Hong said with a smile.

Wen Xiange didn't understand at first, and when she was about to say something, Xiao Chenggong who was beside her whispered something in her ear, and she didn't realize it.

So I didn't ask this question any more. In a sensitive period, this director Wei can safely open a photo studio, drive a car, dress fashionable, and his family background should be very good.

Wen Xiange had to lament her luck again. Since she wore the book, her luck has indeed been good, which makes people a little jealous.

If you can find a place to take a picture, you can meet a director to take pictures for you, and it is a free private service, which is something she never dared to think about before.

They went to the Bund for the first stop. It was really cold to stand by the river to take pictures this day, but Wen Xiange couldn't say anything when he saw the person taking the photo looking for an angle seriously, so he tried to cooperate with him as much as possible.

"It's cold, let's go, I'll take you to eat some hot food." After taking the photo, Wei Hong said with a smile when he got into the car.

"No, it's not long after breakfast, let's go to the next stop, where are you going at the next stop?" Wen Xiange quickly waved his hands when he heard this.

"Go to Huaihai Road, where the autumn scenery is the most beautiful. The whole street is covered with golden phoenix trees and fallen leaves. It's a bit cold to go there now, but it doesn't suit your outfits today." Wei Hong replied after hearing the words.

"Then... oh, I see, it used to be the French Concession." Wen Xiange thought about where Huaihai Road was based on Yuan's memory.

"Why don't you go to Yu Garden, where there should be some scenery."

"Hehe, what you are wearing today is not suitable for taking pictures there, it doesn't suit the artistic conception." Wei Hong laughed after hearing this.

"Um, well, you are a professional, you have the final say." Hearing this answer, Wen Xiange touched his nose and said.

"If you want to take your boyfriend there to have a look, I can take you there later." Wei Hong shook his head and smiled.

"No need, I will take him there again after the Chinese New Year, and we won't be returning to the production team anytime soon." Wen Xiange quickly waved his hands, why bother him to accompany them to the garden.

The European-style buildings, the sycamore trees that have lost their leaves, and the occasional passers-by make this street, which is said to be the most beautiful and modern in Shanghai in later generations, look a bit bleak.

"Hey, it's a pity. It would be great if I met you in autumn."

"However, haha, winter also has the beauty of winter. You stand over there, and I will look for angles." Wei Hong got out of the car, looked up at the long street, sighed, and then gave instructions with great interest.

(End of this chapter)