The style of Liv jewelry has always taken the luxury route, and Amber is obviously a gentle style that can't be held.

A person's style and aura are not something that makeup can cover up, and as soon as the problem comes out, it's really not someone who picks on it.

An Bai was in the dressing room, and she was fascinated - in the mirror, she had flaming red lips, quite a bit of dazzling brilliance, never knew that she had such a side?

How many times have I been crushed into dust, and now, it really seems like a dream.

"Mr. Fu, wait a minute......"

The female assistant's voice sounded outside the door, but it didn't stop anything in the slightest, and the door should have opened or opened.

"Anbai, you're alright......"

Fu Heyuan was dressed in an angry robe of the Republic of China, holding a vertical book in his hand, and when he saw her, he seemed to really travel through time and space to the Republic of China, and he was amazed at first sight.

"What is this?, a little scholar falling in love with a courtesan?" An Bai smiled, she was told just now that she didn't match the jewelry, and she re-applied makeup, but she didn't expect to jump out of it directly.

If she hadn't seen Fu Heyuan, she really wouldn't have seen that the cheongsam on her body was also retro-style.

Fu He was stunned - so beautiful.

All words have lost their charm at this time, and her beauty can only be understood.

Even if An Bai broke a little beauty with his voice, it didn't affect the whole.

The photographer who followed followed lost no time in taking a few photos.

There's Liv's jewelry on the dressing table, and it's a collection of stories.

……

Fu Heyuan heard the sound of the shutter, so he found his voice and looked at himself: "This should be Lu Xiaoman's story." ”

"Is Lu Xiaoman, who is bewitching and pretentious, without self?" An Bai picked up the necklace in his hand: "No wonder I can't hold it down." ”

"Are you biased against her?"

Fu Heyuan's gestures are also enough to bring the style of a rich son.

An Bai looked at himself and felt sorry for himself: "The women in history also have to speak based on their achievements, you see, Xu Zhimo's wife," while speaking, she held the necklace behind her neck with one hand and slightly flicked the necklace with the other: "The brand created is now also famous in S City." ”

The two didn't even pose for photos, and the lighting was not in place, and the photographer took dozens of photos.

An Bai touched up his makeup again, got up seriously, and teased the photographer: "You are really not picky, you don't demand the lighting background, and you don't require the posture, it's really ......."

She didn't finish, and in the end she couldn't remember what words were more appropriate.

Fu Heyuan answered: "This is a master, and the details are all about capturing." ”

An Bai's eyes lit up: "Can you get acquainted?"

……

In An Bai's eyes, the emotions brought out were more contrived - she didn't want to know these people at all, but now that she has decided to go this line of work, she must know these people.

Of course, she had to know the really capable if she had to.

For example, this one, Leng Pingsheng.

As his name suggests, the photos taken are really full of life.

"How's it going, are you still satisfied?"

Fu Heyuan changed into a retro suit, a windbreaker on top, and An Bai also had an extra shawl.

"Satisfied, of course I'm satisfied, this is Mr. Leng's handwriting, you should be able to shoot anyone?"

An Bai said angrily.

In Leng Pingsheng's eyes, the two don't seem to need to communicate or speak, everything is as if they have read the script, and the performance is smooth and incisive.

In line with everything he had in mind, retro style, jewelry display.

Yes, the protagonist of this photo, and the main highlighted object, do not conflict, nor are they difficult.

"Mr. Leng, I hope we can cooperate next time. ”

An Bai watched the jewelry being rewrapped, and she knew that the shooting was over.

didn't change her clothes, she immediately came over to talk to Leng Pingsheng - this time, no matter what the result was, she was very satisfied.

If there was always a photographer like that, the process would not be too easy.

"Thank you Miss Ann for your kindness, I have my own studio. ”

Leng Pingsheng was also in contact with An Bai for the first time, and he still wanted to refuse this kind of girl who was obviously ignorant of the world.

But An Bai said directly, "Yes, then I will definitely invite you again." ”

Well, although the cooperation is quite pleasant, it also depends on what she will do next time - if it is two people, and the man is not Fu Heyuan, he will refuse.

Thinking of him, he said, "I'll only shoot the cooperation of the two of you." ”

When he said this, An Bai couldn't answer: "This ......"

"Looking forward to our next collaboration," he said. ”

After completely returning her words just now, Leng Pingsheng left.

Let's go?

An Bai was speechless, what kind of thing is this, if she can't invite it, he can invite it in turn?

As soon as she turned around, she saw Fu Heyuan looking at her with a smile.

"Look at my jokes?"

Anbai turned to change his clothes.

I didn't even think about what I wanted him to answer.

How could Fu Heyuan look at her jokes?

It's just that he wants to say that if he really likes Leng Pingsheng's craftsmanship, he can make an appointment, but An Bai is obviously frustrated and doesn't listen to him, so there's really no way.

……

"Brother, you don't care what An Bai does at all?"

Sikong Changying chose not to go back between going back and not going back, and then she was called to her car by Sikong Changting, and she couldn't call if she wanted to.

There was no chance to tell Angelo that this anger could not be passed, and An Bai escaped again today.

That's enough.

She didn't want to put up with it anymore!

"Brother, have you forgotten that the last time An Bai didn't return overnight, it was ...... with Fu Heyuan"

"Shut up, and I'll throw you out. ”

How could the chief court not know? It's just that he doesn't want to mention it.

Every time he mentioned it, he seemed to be crushed by someone - it was clear that he had nothing to do, but An Bai couldn't see it.

"Brother, I'm also for your good, since you want to be with her, you must always be prepared for this. ”

Sikong Changying had already decided to simply pull Angelo into the water - into the eyes of Sikong Changting, because she had taken a fancy to Anbai and Angelo must have known each other.

Anyway, it's all the offeror, who is not the offeror?

Sikong Changting was furious: "Go back." ”

"What are you anxious about, you won't be allowed to say anything, what about freedom of speech?"

Sikong Changying must tell the matter: "An Bai still knows the people of the An Foundation, they have dates, I have photos!"

Didn't An Bai say that the dress was hers? It just so happened that since it was hers, let her "wear" it.

In the photo, An Bai lowered his eyebrows and wore a white skirt and drank coffee with a strange man, and then, the man stretched out his hand-

Directly on the top of An Bai's head?

Touching the head to kill?

It's not that Sikong Changting doesn't know, but he doesn't know that An Bai actually likes this......