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"Oh. ”

Qin Hao nodded, and then strode to the background board.

The photographer received the news and took the initiative to step aside, while An Hongyu stepped forward and took off the small vest of her jacket and handed it to Sister Hua

Looking at the back of Mr. An's departure, Sister Hua showed a bitter smile that could not be concealed: "Bad fate." ”

An Hongyu walked to the camera, only to notice that her hands were shaking.

How can it be!

Am I nervous?

An Hongyu couldn't believe this change.

Since she was a child, she has been an absolute proud daughter of the sky, because of her special education, stage fright, cowardice or anything else do not exist at all.

Whether it is a speech in school or a debate competition, she has achieved good results.

But now, she is actually stage frightened, still in front of a man on her own turf!

"Mr. An, take it easy!"

Qin Hao put one hand in his pocket, one foot slightly raised, and put on a beautiful posture.

This posture is very strong, and seeing that An Hongyu did not move for a long time, he urged in a friendly manner.

"You!

An Hongyu's heart exploded, and with a momentum of not admitting defeat, she held the camera with both hands and began to adjust the angle.

"Yes, the children can be taught. ”

Qin Hao smiled proudly, the smile on his face was like bright sunshine.

An Hongyu wanted to hit someone angrily, but when this picture appeared in the camera, she couldn't help but press the shutter.

Click!

The precious first chapter of the photo is released.

An Hongyu didn't see the effect, and felt that it must have been shot at a very high level.

"Mr. An, I'm not very good at taking pictures, so I'll pose randomly, you keep up with the rhythm!"

After Qin Hao's words were finished, he began to change his posture, sometimes elegant, sometimes gentlemanly, sometimes domineering, sometimes cold......

In short, after every pose, his face and eyes will complete the transformation, which perfectly fits every temperament role.

An Hongyu pressed the shutter hard, trying to win in this kind of gas.

But as the shooting deepened, she gradually forgot about her anger and gradually sank.

She stares at the camera with the same eye as a work of art, trying to see every detail thoroughly.

Perfect, worthy of the model I've been looking for for so long!

The more I looked at it, the more comfortable An Hongyu became.

But soon, she suddenly remembered the existence of a woman.

The woman had met her a few days ago, but now she lingered in the back of her mind and often had nightmares.

"Beware of the old lady trampling you to death!"

This was the woman's mantra, and in her nightmares, this woman often used this sentence to threaten Qin Hao.

But after every threat, Qin Hao would admit defeat, and then have something to be ashamed of with the woman.

The reason why it became a nightmare is because every time this happens, An Hongyu is the kind that watches from the sidelines.

For her, it was simply the cruelest nightmare to watch an admiring man and another woman bang.

"Did he break up with that woman, and why, he had a light-hearted quality about him?"

An Hongyu fell into thought: "How can the person who broke up be so easy." However, Xixi is still by his side, doesn't it mean that he is still disconnected from that woman?"

After such a long time, and after repeated investigations, An Hongyu already knew that Xixi was actually not Qin Hao's daughter.

Following Xixi's clue, she also knew that the little girl's sister was that woman.

"Mr. An, are you done filming?"

Half an hour later, Qin Hao, who had made dozens of movements, felt that his facial muscles were very stiff.

He shouted as he rubbed his cheeks.

"Ahh

An Hongyu came to her senses, flipped through the negatives in the camera, and her face turned pale.

The photos in the front are very good, but in the back, it's a mess!

Qin Hao walked over in confusion and leaned his head closer to the camera.

An Hongyu nervously got out of the way, and after Qin Hao saw it, he said with a pale face: "I'm sorry ......"

Qin Hao's face was full of strangeness: "Mr. An, your level fluctuates a lot, obviously the front is not bad." ”

"I'm sorry!"

An Hongyu didn't know how to explain, so she simply lowered her head and apologized seriously.

She can't say, I'm thinking about you and that shrew.

Qin Hao hadn't spoken yet, but there was a noise next to him.

The painter's brush fell to the ground, stunned.

Makeup artist Xiaoli's makeup brush pressed on the model's face, stiffly refusing to put it down.

The long-haired photographer's teacup fell to the ground, and the hot tea was about to run to his feet before he noticed it.

Even Sister Hua, who was mentally prepared, covered her mouth and looked very incredulous.

For everyone, the scene in front of them is even more sci-fi than fantasy.

Mr. An, the domineering female president, now, apologize like a little girl!

Still bending down and bowing?

Mr. An, you are the president above 10,000 people, what a hell is this kind of low-level employee-like appearance!

"It's okay, just do it again. ”

Qin Hao held An Hongyu's shoulders and helped the female president of Gao Leng up, with a sense of conviction in his glasses: "From the first half, I can see that your basic skills are very good." Please work hard, can you? ”

His tone is gentle, like a legendary bosom brother.

An Hongyu couldn't refuse at all, and nodded ignorantly: "I will work hard!"

Click!

A certain eldest brother's heart was broken, and he clutched his chest and cried out: "This is not Mr. An!"

Xiaoli held the makeup pen tightly, "This is definitely an idol drama!

"Okay, let's shoot again, Xiao An'an, we have to work hard this time. ”

Qin Hao blinked, and An Hongyu lowered his head and blushed.

Waiting for Qin Hao to return to the background board, An Hongyu took a deep breath and said in her heart: "Why do you want to think about that shrew? Obviously, now he is in front of me!"

"I can do it, I'm sure I'll be able to defeat that shrew and shoot these masterpieces!"

So, Mr. An touched the camera in a hurry and shouted, "Let's start!"

Subsequently, Qin Hao once again demonstrated what a senior male model is.

Those movements were capable and neat, making many of the model peers next to them nod secretly.

An Hongyu did what she said, she didn't think about those trivial things in her mind, and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the shooting.

The female president didn't lie, her shooting skills are really powerful, and the photos of her handsome and cool are frozen, and the confidence on her face gradually returns.

An hour later, Qin Hao touched his waist, walked off the stage and went to the stool: "After this time, I won't be a model after beating me to death!"

An Hongyu was checking the photos, with a smile on her face and a surprise in her heart.

Every photo is as I expected, and it's so flawless!

She couldn't help but think, "If Qin Hao is sent to Milan Fashion Week now, will those well-known designers who look at people with colored glasses be shocked and look at my masterpieces?"

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