Chapter 389: The Chariot in the Tarot

Chu Jiaojiao said that it was really punctual for half an hour, and after she came out in her clothes, everyone stopped to look at her.

"Any questions?" Chu Jiaojiao held the hem of her skirt and asked.

The skirt itself was a long black wrap skirt with a tight line underneath that hung down to the ground and covered her legs.

But at this moment, the skirt has been cut out of some messy beauty, vaguely revealing her slender white legs, and the part that wraps her chest has also been appropriately changed, and she took out the black gauze and pulled a night rose. The slender waist is cut out of the cutout, which is a combination of sexy and careful, and with her skirt lifting action, you can see the beautiful and exquisite waistline.

Yuhan shook her head, with a hint of surprise in her expression, she couldn't say anything bad, but she always felt that her style had completely changed.

β€œPerfect。” Feng Qinghao praised him without hesitation, and Chu Jiaojiao, who was dressed up this time, really attracted all his attention.

He wanted to take a picture of her, to take the most seductive and beautiful picture.

"Yuhan, where is the makeup artist?" Chu Jiaojiao asked, she didn't see the one who gave her makeup before.

"Here." The makeup artist is a boy and looks quite delicate.

"Please make my makeup a little more showy, focusing on the shadow on the left part." Chu Jiaojiao gestured on her face, and then asked the makeup artist if she could understand.

The makeup artist nodded, "Okay." ”

It took about ten more minutes, and after the makeup was finished, Yu Han was a little unconvinced, "Miss Chu, is this really possible?" ”

"Then it depends on the skill of the photographer." Gently hooked her lips and smiled, her dark red lips had a hint of flamboyant evil, which made people feel frightened when they saw it.

"No problem." Feng Qinghao gestured to her with an ok gesture, and then began to adjust the camera equipment.

"Mr. Bong, I don't know if you can understand what I mean." Chu Jiaojiao walked over and expressed to him the feeling she wanted to shoot.

"You're going to use light and shadow contrasts to ......"

"No, black and white to be exact."

According to her understanding, the enchanting "Black Swan Dance" itself is the ultimate pursuit of beauty to the extreme, so it should be an excess between black and white.

"Okay."

Chu Jiaojiao stood in front of the background, posing in a jumping pose, and then the shutter was pressed, and there were many "clicks" in a row, and her movements immediately changed a lot.

"Miss Chu, you might as well take a look together." Feng Qinghao was invited, and he felt that Chu Jiaojiao should also know a little about the art of photography, otherwise he would not have asked him to shoot like that.

"Okay." Chu Jiaojiao took the hem of her skirt and walked to the post-retouching, and then saw that the pictures taken by Feng Qinghao were guided in.

"Miss Chu, what do you think?"

"Can you change the color tone to black and white on this one?" Chu Jiaojiao asked, and then saw Feng Qinghao modify it by himself, his hand speed was very fast, Chu Jiaojiao felt that his eyes couldn't be combed, and he had already repaired a photo.

Shaking her head slightly, her expression mixed with some confusion, "It seems that there is still something missing." ”

The two of them thought at the same time, and then said in unison, "It's red." ”。

The red, the color of flowing blood, between this bleak black, white and gray, clearly shows its position. The cowardice and frustration at the beginning, followed by the most powerful bouquet, like a chariot in tarot cards, from the beginning of the reversal to the control of the master.