Whenever she has time, the girl will go out shopping with her good friends or something, and of course, she will also leave a souvenir and take a few beautiful photos.

Especially when you're traveling, taking photos is more important than the trip itself.

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

But if there are three people in the other party, and all three of them are girls, you must not be the photographer.

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

Zhang Shiting was very interested today, so she took Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling to take a group photo together, and asked Xia Yuan to act as a temporary photographer to take a few beautiful photos for them.

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

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

Ying Sitong looked at it, biting her lower lip, wondering if Xia Yuan had slapped himself too white, it looked weird and scary.

When she came to Zhang Shiting, her face turned green.

Why?

Because she's in the C position.

This should be a happy thing, generally speaking, the girls who can stand in the C position are the most eye-catching, but Zhang Shiting always feels a little strange, why does she stand in the middle and look so old-fashioned?

And who's that next to that?

Ying Sitong's skin is too white, right?

Although Jiang Xiaoling's skin is not so white, he exudes the breath of youth when he stands in the sun.

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

Zhang Shiting felt that she not only had a dull complexion, but also had heavy dark circles under her eyes, even if she used retouching, she didn't feel as good as Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling.

After a closer look, the aunt found that it was a posture problem.

Maybe Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling subconsciously regarded her as an elder, so when taking pictures, the two of them held her arm, this kind of composition Zhang Shiting has seen, probably the feeling of the two daughters snuggling up to their mother.

Belch......

The old lady is only 28 years old, okay?!

"Let's have another one. Zhang Shiting said, "Let's change our posture and do it again." ”

"Oh. ”

Xia Yuan agreed and took another picture of them.

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

Xia Yuan continued to hand in his mobile phone and waited for the three of them to review it.

Jiang Xiaoling stood and looked at it, not caring much about the content of the photo.

Ying Sitong's two willow eyebrows were upside down, I don't know why, the position of the three people always gave her a feeling of arranging them in order.

Especially the agreed action of bending down together is really hurtful.

The little eyes held their hearts with both hands, feeling a little painful, but as soon as they raised their hands, they seemed to remember something and put it down silently.

Xia Yuan looked at her back and felt a black death emanating from the inside out.

Zhang Shiting's situation is not much better.

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

But not the kind of contempt, it is a sneer that comes from the despair of the heart.

As soon as this photo was compared, Zhang Shiting found this -

These two girls are also too scheming, and they actually hide behind the old lady, making their faces so small.

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

"Let's have another one. ”

……

One more one.

Zhang Shiting learned to be obedient this time, and tactically leaned back and hid behind the two people.

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

After the photo was taken, Ying Sitong felt unsatisfactory, and Jiang Xiaoling had no expression.

Auntie is still not satisfied.

The tactical backswing did make her face look smaller, but it didn't have the feeling of focus before.

On the other hand, Jiang Xiaoling and Ying Sitong are like two flowers blooming brilliantly.

Zhang Shiting finally remembered that she had heard a friend's death warning:

If three girls go out 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 photology, which is why there can only be one girlfriend, two women play outside and take pictures, no matter how you shoot, it looks good, because it can be evenly divided, and there will be no situation where one side is focused.

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

It will make your face magnify many times and appear unusually abrupt, even if you deliberately lower your chin and pretend to have a small face, it will also make your head look very wide because of this position.

But if you tactically lean back, you will find that in the frame, you are the one who is far away, as if you are caught by the person next to you, and you squeeze it to the back, and the momentum will immediately weaken.

"You are too partial Xia Yuan, how can you slap my face so big?" Zhang Shiting threw the pot on Xia Yuan's body 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.

I have to say that the Chinese ancestors made words broad and profound.

The words are to tell you that two people are the best match, and if there is one more person, it will become [one].

In the Chinese interpretation, in addition to being used as a measure word, the word [個] also means "alone", which means that three people are not as good as one person.

……

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

Because Ying Sitong's face is already small, coupled with her natural white skin and beauty, after she stood in the C position, all the focus was on her.

She was like a bright moonlight, eclipsing the two people next to her.

"Forget it. ”

Xia Yuan comforted Zhang Shiting and said, "This is really not the reason for the location. ”

The aunt straightened up and stroked the long hair around her ears lightly.

"I know. ”

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

……

Before returning to the hotel in the evening, Xia Yuan still took a perfect photo of the three of them.

The essence of the three-person photo lies in the triad of the composition.

This kind of triparting does not mean dividing a rectangle into vertical triads, but by dividing the circle into thirds, so that the three people are on the three lines of the tripartite circle.

That is, the three heads spell out a Y.

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

When Zhang Shiting finished the picture and sent it to a small group of 4 people, she couldn't help but sigh, this is the real art.

……

Xia Yuan didn't care too much about what the final photo turned out to be, and the three of them were satisfied.

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

Ying Sitong applied a mask to herself, looked at Xia Yuan who was lying on the bed, and asked a little strangely:

"Why is it so early today?"

Xia Yuan closed his eyes and replied lazily, "It's not early, it's 10 o'clock." And you forgot that tomorrow there is a very important play that you are going to perform.

It's a stand-in, but it's also 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, it would be impossible to have such a good-looking movie, every link is very important.

"That's right. ”

Ying Sitong then remembered that there was indeed such a thing, tomorrow's scene is to shoot the official wedding scene, and she is quite looking forward to it.

"Won't you play for a while?"

Ying Si Tong applied a mask and rubbed hand cream on herself.

As soon as he heard that he was playing for a while, Xia Yuan was still a little excited, but when he saw the mask on her face, he suddenly calmed down.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood. ”

Ying Sitong glared at him coquettishly, "What do you think, what I said about playing for a while is playing with chicken." ”

"Oh, that's what I thought. ”

Xia Yuan clasped his hands in front of his chest, his face calm.

"Why do you still wear a mask, your skin is already white enough and tender enough water. ”

"You don't understand. ”

Ying Sitong glared at him, and didn't dare to open his mouth because he applied the mask, "The blood clan needs to replenish blood, and even more need to replenish water, otherwise it will be easy to wake up at night by dry (gān)." ”

"I believe you're a ghost. ”

Xia Yuan rolled over and put his hand under the pillow.

You are already a two-evolved blood clan, not only can you turn into a small animal, but also can turn rain, fog and wind, and you have the ability to transform your body, you actually told me that the blood clan needs to wear a mask?

This is nothing more than a woman's strong self-esteem and being brainwashed by consumerism.

A lot of times you don't necessarily need this, but when you look at ads every day, you mistakenly think that you really need it.

I don't believe these are true until advertisers shoot not those naturally beautiful models, but middle-aged aunts.

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

"Xia Yuan ......"

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

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

"I'm not afraid. ”

Behind Xia Yuan came the sweet voice of the beautiful young woman of the blood clan.

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

Xia Yuan's heart jumped heavily, and a small flame burst out, just enough to fill it with the extra water from the mask.

So he turned around......

Who knew that Little Eyes had already prepared, so he waited for him to turn around and put his face up a little.

"Ah......h

Xia Yuan turned over and sat up, not expecting the taste of the mask to be so salty.

"Hahahaha......"

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

"Oh, you still dare to laugh," Xia Yuan turned his head with a fierce expression, "Look at me if I don't put you on the spot!"

After speaking, Xia Yuan pounced down and tickled her with his hand.

"Ahahahaha...... Don't dare, don't dare in the future. ”

Ying Sitong's hands and feet danced wildly, and she was scratched and breathless.

"My mask, my mask!"

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