"Don't worry, this studio is opened by my uncle, and you have also seen my uncle, it is Wu Shangshu, the external judge invited by the Xingxin Cup last time." Wu Liang saw that she was a little nervous, and while communicating with the makeup artist on the side, he remembered to explain it to her.

"Oh." Ning Qiao was now putting on makeup, so he had to blink to show his understanding. She really didn't know any of this, but thinking of Wu Liang's level of photography, it was reasonable.

"You're half my apprentice, take it easy." Wu Liang smiled, "Let's try a few styles of taking pictures indoors today, you feel free, I'll control the lens." ”

Whew, the smile of the iceberg, it's a pity that only she and the makeup artist are there, one is staring at her face, and the other can't move, it's a pity.

According to Wu Liang's instructions, the makeup artist painted a cute girl makeup for her, and also combed a bag and hair. Sure enough, her outfit yesterday inspired Takera, and the sweet Lolita girl and cat were the first set of interior themes.

As a dedicated and good model, Ning Qiao decided that he must sell well. Thinking about the cute expression photos of those Internet celebrity Loli in the future, Ning Qiao also tried to pout and stare at her face, and then she didn't budge.

"What's wrong with Ning Qiao, don't be funny, start shooting, just relax." Wu Liang behind the camera had goosebumps, what the hell was that just now.

Said that there is spirituality.,Fairy tales are all lies.,Hmph.,She really doesn't know how to do it.,Sell cute little Lori.,When was that happening.,It's so long ago that she almost forgot jì.,Once the childhood where both parents were.。

Wu Liang didn't know what Ning Qiao remembered, but the sadness and nostalgia of that moment made him uncontrollably pick up the camera in his hand and start shooting.

He knew that letting Ning Qiao be his model was definitely the most correct choice.

Ning Qiao, who was sentimental, was interrupted by the sound of the camera, and immediately adjusted her mentality again, she wanted to be a cute little Lori.

Wu Liang is helpless, not a professional model is easily affected by the camera. But luckily, he had just captured what he wanted.

"Isn't there a cat, play with it for a while?"

Well, although she doesn't seem to have continued to learn breeding techniques for a long time, but after getting along with Dafei for so long, her animal affinity has improved, and I didn't see this little cat having a lot of fun with her.

This is still an exotic shorthair cat that has not grown up, but looking at its flat face and round eyes, oops, it is so funny, Ning Qiao feels that her girlish heart is bursting with this lazy cat.

After tossing for a while and changing several outfits, Wu Liangcai was compassionate and told Ning Qiao that he could rest in the lounge for a while, change his makeup by the way, and shoot the next style after a while.

Ning Qiao felt that he was so naïve, and when he said that he was going to rest, he was actually changing his style of makeup, which was also a break! Well, why did you think that being a model was an easy thing to do in the first place?

This time it was a Gothic style, and Wu Liang meant that he felt that Ning Qiao had a calmness that transcended his age, and he magnified and processed this trait, showing his indifference and disdain for the world, and he could control this style well.

Hehe, Lao Tzu is really just old, how can he have the contempt for the world, this kind of middle and second disease, hey! I didn't see it, the president is also a middle school second disease! There are so many brain supplements, there is no cure.

"Okay, that's it." Wu Liang felt that Ning Qiao's understanding was quite high, and on the other hand, he felt that he still had a vicious vision and could see through the various characteristics of the little girl.

Hehe, sneering, Lao Tzu is not laughing at this world of despair, but the stupid X of the second middle school disease in front of him who has too much brain!

After this battle, Wu Liang's image in Ning Qiao's heart collapsed instantly, and the once cold and kind photography master was gone, and he became a middle and second disease that made up for himself. Of course, she didn't have the courage to tell Sù Wuliang about this new label, after all, she was still half her master, so she could only complain silently in her heart.

In addition, Ning Qiao also gave himself an extra self-proclaimed Lao Tzu, although he was extremely angry and rude, but he felt quite emotional when he said that he complained too much. Of course, this is just her silent cry in her heart, and when facing everyone, she still has to maintain her white-skinned and beautiful image of Gao Su Xueba.

To be honest, Wu Liang really didn't expect Ning Qiao's changes after putting on makeup. Ning Qiao, who is usually without makeup, looked at the beautiful little girl who was a little younger than the average freshman, but she didn't expect that she really wanted what style she wanted after putting on makeup. Dark, sweet, pure, Lori, girl, queen, it's really changeable. Although there is still some youth, but the occasional flash of inspiration is enough to make up for these shortcomings.

Wu Liang felt a little excited, he had a feeling that the breakthrough of his photography level might fall on the little girl.

"Okay, I'm tired of the day, please go to dinner." Seeing that it was about to get dark, Wu Liang finally announced the end.

"No, uncle, we don't make an appointment." Ning Qiao was so tired that he didn't want to speak.

"Then I'll drive you back." Seeing that Ning Qiao was really tired, Wu Liang was also a little embarrassed, he patronized himself and was excited, forgetting to consider that Ning Qiao was shooting for the first time.

"What about rice? I think it's a big loss, and I don't have a shooting fee, so I don't care about food. ”

"Isn't it an appointment?"

"You can pack it, take it to the dormitory and eat it with your roommates, the president won't be so stingy."

Wu Liang smiled, no girl had ever disliked him so much.

"Okay, please have a big meal, pack it for you and send it to the dormitory."

"I'm so hungry that I can eat a cow."

"No problem, it's definitely enough for the four little girls in your dormitory."

Well, the president is not too bad, for the sake of food, she can not tell the fact that he is a middle school second disease who loves to make up for his brain.

Hey, Ning Xiaoqiao, if Wu Liang knew that you thought so, he would definitely not be grateful to you, thank you!

Is the president really a secondary two disease? Ning Qiao said that she didn't care about this kind of question about the truth, what was it, and could she eat it?

Ning Qiao, who brought back a sumptuous meal, was well received by his roommates. Fang Yuan touched her stomach and secretly hated that she had already eaten in the class activities today, what a pity.

"This is Dinghuayuan's takeaway, such a meal costs thousands."

"So expensive?" Ning Qiao was surprised, although she was a local, she rarely went to the restaurant, she had no money and no one to accompany her before she was reborn, and she had money and someone to accompany her after she was reborn, but she also had the skill of cooking. Generally, restaurants don't make her as delicious as they do, and when she dates Qin Rong, she mostly does it herself at home.