For the photographer's words, Liang Zhaomu was skeptical, what kind of person Gu Qingzhou is in N City, the photographer must be very clear, if Gu Qingzhou really wants to do something on the cover of the magazine, the photographer does not have the courage to stop Gu Qingzhou.

Liang Zhaomu raised her clear and dark eyes, looked at Gu Qingzhou fixedly, as if she wanted to see something from Gu Qingzhou's face, and only after a few seconds did she say in a cold tone: "The matter of the magazine cover, don't bother Mr. Gu, these things are more reliable to leave to professionals, and laymen should not point fingers at experts." ”

The photographer was shocked, he looked at Liang Zhaomu with some surprise, thinking that this Liang Zhaomu was really bold enough, and he actually said Gu Qingzhou so bluntly, and he didn't want Gu Qingzhou to reach out to care about the cover of the magazine.

Gu Qingzhou looked back at Liang Zhaomu quietly, he saw undisguised suspicion from the depths of Liang Zhaomu's eyes, Liang Zhaomu was worried that he would mess up the cover of the magazine, right? Liang Zhaomu didn't trust him from the bottom of his heart.

Even though he was sincere and enthusiastic about Liang Zhaomu, Liang Zhaomu was still wary of him.

A gloomy look flashed in the depths of his eyes, Gu Qingzhou turned his face sideways, his long curly eyelashes fluttered a few times, covering the loss that could not be concealed, and he replied in a calmer tone as much as possible: "Don't worry, some things should be done, I know better than anyone else in my heart." ”

Perhaps because Gu Qingzhou's words were similar to guarantees, Liang Zhaomu relaxed a little, she said hello to the photographer, and ran to the beach with her skirt.

Gu Qingzhou looked at Liang Zhaomu's lively running figure, under the background of the sun, like the most vivid and flexible shadow puppet play, with a story in every movement.

The photographer quietly looked at Gu Qingzhou and found that he had been staring in a certain direction, and he also turned his head to look, and what caught his eye was Liang Zhaomu's slender and slender back.

Even if the photographer thinks that Liang Zhaomu is a paste, he is not worthy of him to shoot the cover of the magazine, but the photographer cannot deny that Liang Zhaomu is really good-looking, and the appearance is the first thing to attract people, with delicate and small facial features, eyebrows and eyes, a fair and beautiful slap face, and every contour of the face is beautiful.

Gu Qingzhou's warning, the photographer listened to it in his heart, and naturally he didn't dare to offend Gu Qingzhou again and again, unless he really didn't want to continue working in N City.

The photographer didn't dare to take ugly pictures anymore, he called Liang Zhaomu, asked her to stop by the sea, adjust the aperture, he took the first photo seriously, Liang Zhaomu stood on the seaside, behind him was the magnificent sea, with bright and vibrant sunlight, her whole person was shining, looking back at the camera and smiling, like the brightest star in the night sky, the most attractive gaze.

Then there is the second photo, Liang Zhaomu has his back to the photographer, facing the sea, a thin and tall back, his back is very straight, and the butterfly bones are stretched, like a green bamboo growing rapidly after the rain, and like a beautiful butterfly about to spread its wings and fly, beautiful like an elegant and beautiful oil painting, with a classical and soft temperament, but without losing her pride.

The more the photographer took pictures, the more he sighed, Liang Zhaomu's own conditions are really superior, not to mention such a well-managed graceful figure, and the cold and arrogant temperament around him is even more amazing.