Wan Jia is very focused, not as lazy as yesterday, Ning Ran got a little closer, and she realized that Wan Jia is very tall, she is already tall, and Wan Jia is actually nearly a head taller than her. Probably because he was hunched over yesterday and she was wearing high heels, she didn't notice.

Wanjia's equipment is completely different from his house, although it is not the latest model in recent years, but it is not lagging behind at all, according to the degree of newness and oldness, it should be started when it first came out, not including other accessories such as lenses that are often replaced.

"You're very willing to spend money, and I'm still wondering if you'll thank me for bringing you the Leica M9 later. ”

"Why should I thank you, you don't need that kind of good thing to take this kind of picture, and I don't lose anything if you don't take it well. Wan Jia tilted his head and laughed.

Ning Ran didn't react a little, she thought Wan Jia was a withdrawn person, but this is not strange, people who think they are artists are a little quirky, and said indifferently: "I really don't understand the amorous feelings." ”

Wan Jia didn't say anything, Ning Ran thought it was going to be cold again, and when he was about to greet the start of filming, he replied: "I'm afraid that I won't be able to solve it." ”

I caught a glimpse of a car driving over there, and it was only the newcomer who thought of such a high profile.

Ning Ran didn't hear it, and turned around to beckon the model to come over and take a position.

This team is an old collaborator, and the lighting and costumes are all very good, but this model is a newcomer who has just caught up with the top, and has not walked through a few shows or taken any planes.

Wan Jia watched her stiff movements, but she didn't react for a long time, the newcomer was obviously tired, and shouted loudly: "You can't shoot, I've been here for so long." ”

"What am I shooting at zombies?" Wan Jia simply lowered his hand.

"How do you talk?Where did you get the photographer?Can anyone take pictures of me?" The newcomer relied on her recent favor, and she was bigger than anyone else, and no one paid attention to her.

According to Ning Ran's usual style of doing things, she had already made a move, but this time she wanted to see how Wan Jia solved it.

"I said, I'll find a chicken to jump twice and shoot better than you. Wan Jia said and glanced at Ning Ran, without looking at her again. At that moment, she suddenly felt that he had added a few more layers of defense to her.

I was stunned of what he was doing, I didn't contact him after cooperating once, and the bridge returned to the bridge. Ning Ran was a little confused about his current mood.

The newcomer yelled and even started crying, and she was about to call to complain, when Ning Ran opened her mouth: "That...", she found that she couldn't remember the person's name, "You, don't cry." The voice didn't hear any emotion.

The model knew her, thinking that she was going to make the decision for herself, so she ran to her side, Ning Ran looked at her, and opened her mouth: "Can you shoot?"

The model didn't understand what it meant, but when she heard her tone, it didn't look like blame, so she replied delicately: "Editor-in-chief, Mr. Zhao said yesterday that you should take good care of me." The hint in that tone is something that even a fool can understand.

"I asked if you could shoot?" Ning Ran began to get impatient.

"Why can't I shoot it? I didn't shoot it very well? It was the photographer who found fault with me. The newcomer couldn't pretend anymore, so he yelled at Ning Ran directly.

Ning Ran smiled: "If you take out that little bit of kung fu on the bed, you won't be like this." ”

Wan Jia and a group of people around her all looked at her, scolding her boss so directly in front of so many people, Ning Ran was really not as easy to talk as she looked.

"Lao Lin, call Kaline to come over and take the shift and send this woman away for me. Ning Ran kept calling regardless of the model's anger, and walked straight to Wanjia's side: "You're going to waste a little time." ”

Wan Jia stared at her, in her memory, it seemed that this was the first time Wan Jia had looked at her for so long, it should be said, right on her.

The strange thing is that he is just a person who has no name and can even say that his social status is much lower than her, but he always gives her the illusion that he is trying to oppress her.

"Mr. Wan, you won't mind if I didn't stand up to speak for you just now. ”

Ning Ran stared at him, she looked at his eyes carefully for the first time, the eye sockets were very deep, as if she hadn't slept for a long time, her eyelids drooped down to cover her vision, and when she stared at someone, it made people feel like they had fallen into a cliff, very deep.

Actually, he's handsome. Ning Ran felt that his facial features were very three-dimensional and upright, and his temperament made him look weak, and he would feel tall when he looked closer, and standing next to him would block most of the sun.

If you change the hairstyle, he will make her like it.

Wan Jia deliberately avoided her inquisitive eyes, and walked to the side and sat down.

As he expected, Ning Ran didn't follow, and she left.

He pulled out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket, which, although very old, could tell that it was not a bargain.

When he lowered his head and lit a cigarette, a bottle of water came out in front of him, and the person in front of him saw that he didn't take it, so he directly stuffed the water into his arms.

Ning Ran looked down at the stone where Wan Jia was sitting, it was not bad, and the remaining space was enough for her to sit down.

Wan Jia watched her sit next to him on the stone and reminded, "Don't get your clothes dirty. ”

"Don't you allow me to sit?" Ning Ran raised his eyebrows.

"Whatever you want. ”

Ning Ran handed him his water, "Can you help you twist it?"

Wan Jia glanced at her and whispered, "Heh." ”

"Laughing at what?"

"Nothing. Wan Jia threw away the cigarette in his hand, reached out and took it, unscrewed it and handed it to her.

Ning Ran took a sip and took out a pack of white Yu Nanhai from her bag, she usually didn't like to smoke this kind of non-strong smoke, except when she was catching prey.

"Borrow a fire. Ning Ran took the jade south sea in his mouth and leaned under Wan Jia's eyes, and the other end of the cigarette was against his mouth.

Wan Jia's eyes didn't change, and he took out his lighter and handed it to her.

Ning Ran didn't answer, and said lightly: "Help me order." ”

His eyes changed a little, and he chuckled, and Ning Ran found that he liked to laugh like this, looking like mockery and contempt. Wan Jia reached out and pinched her chin to pull her closer, and with the other hand helped her light a cigarette and close it to her ear: "Don't play with me." ”

Ning Ran smiled a little away and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Wan Jia got up to leave, Ning Ran sat there and watched him walk over, he always likes to hook his body, whether he is standing or sitting, in Ning Ran's eyes, like a creeping lion, he will attack when stimulated by the outside world, just like just now.

There was a shout from afar, it was the lighting engineer Lao Lin, "Editor-in-chief Ning, it's time to eat." ”

Ning Ran was not interested in the boxed lunches that had neither appearance nor taste, so he didn't answer, and poked the people around him.

"I'm not hungry. ”

Wan Jia didn't need her to ask, so she gave the answer, and Ning Ran didn't force it, and continued to sit.

Ning Ran pushed Wan Jia with his arm and asked, "How is this place?"

This filming location is a suburb, and it used to be a garbage dump for a while, but then the nearby residents were unhappy and moved to a farther place, and the place was deserted, but the smell remained, and no one usually came.

Wan Jia swept his eyes and said, "It's good to see the ground." ”

Ning Ran smiled and said, "I don't think people are bad. ”

Wan Jia didn't hear it, and Ning Ran just sat down and didn't speak again.

The model on the top stage came quickly, Ning Ran walked over and said hello and arranged for the stylist to put makeup on her, and the new model looked familiar with her and had an intimate expression.

After changing people, the process is very fast, Wan Jia adjusted the angle a few times, Kaline is very experienced, and the theme of this time is also very suitable for her, if it weren't for Ning Ran's face, she wouldn't accept this kind of inner page shooting now.

Ning Ran looked at Wan Jia, although he didn't have any expression, Ning Ran felt that he was starting to relax.

After a few sets of styling, Wan Jia didn't take a few photos, and said that the five finished products were good, and other photographers in the past would leave more than a dozen finished products as alternatives in order to insure a set of styling.

If Ning Ran is not mistaken, Wan Jia did only take a dozen photos today.

He doesn't mentor the models during the shoot, in fact, Kaline is a very professional model.

Despite the delay in the morning, today's work ended early. Kaline took Ning Ran's hand very familiarly: "Sister Ning, let's go to the Wangxi Club together after we are over." ”

"No, I still have a job today, you can drive my car. Ning Ran threw the key to her.

This time the shooting was on location, and the team did not need to dismantle the shed, so they quickly withdrew.

There are only two people left in the entire wasteland, Wan Jia and Ning Ran.

Ning Ran shouted in the direction of Wan Jia: "Mr. Wan, give me a ride." ”

Wan Jia looked up at her, Ning Ran was wearing a casual suit today, with his hair tied in a ponytail, which was very different from yesterday, he was about to leave with his camera on his back, and replied: "Not by the way." ”

"Take it to the station and drop it down. ”

Wan Jia knew what she was thinking, just now so many cars could catch her, how could it be more comfortable than his broken motorcycle.

"Let's go. Wan Jia walked over to his motorcycle, which was parked on the side.

He threw the helmet to Ning Ran, and his voice was low: "Put it on." ”

Ning Ran took it: "What about you?"

"I don't need to, come up. Wan Jia stepped on.

Ning Ran buckled the helmet on his head very casually. Wan Jia turned to look at her.

"What's wrong? Ning Ran was puzzled.

"Tie it on. ”

Ning Ran paralyzed his hand and said, "No." ”

Wan Jia looked at her pretending to be innocent, and did not hide the cunning in her eyes, as if she expected him to help.

"It's not interesting like this", Wan Jia was very irritable, he didn't deny that Ning Ran was indeed beautiful, he liked beautiful women, but he didn't like Ning Ran who was too smart.

Once a smart woman is seized by her, she will use many means to trap you in her hands, which is difficult to deal with.

It was summer, and Wanjia's car was riding fast, and a gust of wind brought in, wafting a faint smell of laundry detergent from the front. Ning Ran hadn't smelled this kind of smell for a long time, cheap and pure.

Wan Jia rode a bicycle and still habitually hooked his body, his back was very thin, and Ning Ran suddenly wanted to lie on his stomach to see if he could hold it.

She did, and when her face touched Wan Jia's back, she felt him straighten slightly, and for only a second, she felt like she was delusional.

When she arrived at the station, she didn't tell him to stop, and Wanjia didn't put her down. He didn't ask Ning Ran where he was going, he drove directly in the direction of his house, based on Ning Ran's experience, the next thing was very natural, and it was necessary to develop in the direction she wanted.

"Has your car been modified?" Ning Ran asked softly, she thought that the wind was so loud that Wan Jia should not be able to hear it, and she didn't need to get an answer.

"You know this?" Wan Jia glanced at her in the rearview mirror.

Ning Ran leaned on his shoulder in a different posture and spoke into Wan Jia's ear: "I don't understand, I just think this car is very stable, unlike ordinary old motorcycles." ”

"Do you know what an old motorcycle looks like? Wan Jia freed up a hand and pushed her head back.

Ning Ran cut and didn't reply to him.