The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

"Click."

Xia Yu to the original debugging for a while, the lens at Ye Zhi, press the shutter key, ye Zhi heard the sound very clearly.

"Xia Yu, why did you suddenly shoot me?"

Caught off guard by the camera, is the individual will be a little flustered, let alone like Ye Zhi so lazy, go out dating no makeup people.

She covered her face in a hurry.

Xia Yu chuckled, and the sound of "click" and "click" kept ringing in Ye Zhi's ear.

"Hey, stop shooting. I don't have makeup."

This is Ye Zhi's only excuse. When she talks, she turns her whole body to protest against Xia Yu.

"Well, I didn't shoot you. I just adjusted it. I haven't used this camera for a long time. Come and have a look. The camera I started with has its own filter function."

Speaking of his amateur interest, Xia Yu's words are full of complacency.

Ye Zhi dares to put down her hand and moves backward to Xia Yu. She sees that he is focusing on playing with the machine, but she doesn't dare to get close.

After debugging for a while, Xia Yu raised the card machine in her hand in front of Ye Zhi and said with a happy expression: "have a look."

The camera was well maintained. Ye Zhi took it. It was a bit heavy because it was an antique machine.

The pixels on the screen are not very good either, but the photos Xia Yu just captured have become a different feeling in the photos imaged by the camera lens.

People's eyes see the picture is fresh, but also will continue to capture the beautiful side of things, the food will be beautiful.

The camera is real, capturing a moment, is the most original appearance of things.

But the shooting technique, angle and slight deviation of light will produce different effects.

Therefore, ye Zhi saw a sense of retro style from this photo taken by Xia Yu.

She thought it was quite novel, and gave a thumbs up to Xia Yu on the spot.

"Yes, young man, you can take such a feeling picture by adjusting the machine."

Ye Zhi's praise makes Xia Yu's mouth rise.

He hung the camera back around his neck and said, "that's right. Although I'm not a professional, I have qualifications in that field. I still have a lot of cameras. Because it's convenient to take them, I can take some recent photos intelligently today."

Ye Zhi is not good at this aspect, but she thinks that people who can take good photos are very powerful.

She followed Xia Yu and walked on the road paved with checkered bricks. She felt that she had a literary and artistic atmosphere in her whole body.

"Xia Yu, I see that your circle of friends has always been equipped with pictures and no words. If you take photos today, I'll match words for you, OK?"

Ye Zhi's mind, such an idea.

In her opinion, beautiful scenery should be matched with beautiful words and dry dates. It's really boring.

Xia Yu stops, stares at her eyes, and nods in cooperation.

For him, the photos in his circle of friends are just things he records with dates. If ye Zhi likes them and wants to match them with words, of course.

In fact, the feelings of photographer Xia are very different from those of Ye Zhi.

For example, Xia Yu suddenly stops and takes a very beautiful picture with Ye Zhi in her hand.

Can eat, ye Zhi gently remind him, but take a picture of food?

Like decorated food, it should be the best thing to photograph.

Xia Yu took a few photos. When she went back in the evening, she picked out some of the photos.

On that day, the words in his circle of friends were "one season, two people, three meals, four seasons".