Library.

After the shooting was completed, the photographer checked it twice, felt that the material was enough, looked up and asked with a smile, "Do you two want to take a group photo?" ”

An Jiu was stunned and subconsciously looked at Yan Nancy.

The black uniform, white shirt, and tie are low-key dark blue, with a gentle temperament, and even the ups and downs of the Adam's apple are clear and beautiful.

"Do you want to shoot?" He asked gentlemanly.

An Jiu nodded, holding his chin proudly high, like a proud white swan, "That'...... Then please take a picture for us. ”

"Okay, let's use the bookshelf as a background, your school has a lot of books...... Come closer, you two are too far apart, and the composition is not good. ”

There seemed to be a thousand weights under his feet, and An Jiu mustered up all his courage to get a little closer to him.

On the contrary, it was Nancy who took the initiative to move her steps, and the distance was neither distant nor intimate.

The photographer clicked and pressed the shutter, these two people are good-looking, and they are photogenic no matter how they shoot.

A few photos were taken, and he looked down at the photos.

An Jiu thought that the filming was over, and secretly glanced at Yan Nancy.

Yan Nancy seemed to feel something, and looked down at it.

The eyes of the two intersected in the air, one with a fiery look and the other with a warm expression.

Yan Nancy smiled: "Huh? What's wrong? ”

An Jiu was in a trance for a moment, almost indulging in his boundless gentleness, and the photographer's terrible sentence sounded in his ears: "Classmate, do I want to give you P?" Grind a skin, pull a leg, slim a face or something. ”

"......," An Jiu came to his senses, "No, just send me the negatives." ”

"Okay!"

Soon, she received photos from her photographer.

Fingers swiped across the screen and landed on the last one.

It was captured by the photographer when the two of them looked at each other.

She looked at Yan Nancy's eyes, there was love, fascination, and hope.

Nancy's eyes looked at her, seemingly gentle, but there was no warmth at all.

An Jiu smiled bitterly, perhaps, it was time to give up.

There is nothing wrong with working hard, but if you work in the wrong direction, it may become a pain for her and a problem for him.

…

Gym.

The photographer took a picture of Remembrance Xi and Lu Xingye playing tennis, and the two groups returned to the sculpture to gather, and they always felt that something was missing.

"Study, sports, scenery have ......" he communicated with another photographer for a while, he slapped his thigh, "That's right, art!" ”

He hung up the phone and stared at the two of them with bright eyes: "Do you know any musical instruments?" ”

An Jiu: "It's okay. ”

Nancy: "Slightly understood. ”

Memorial: "Meeting." ”

Lu Xingye: "I can play." ”

As soon as the two photographers heard this, they immediately didn't report any hope, but they didn't expect them to play well, anyway, they are all beautiful girls, and the picture will work well, and it will be a soundtrack in the later stage.

When it came time to shoot in the music classroom, the two photographers began to doubt their lives.

Except for Lu Xingye's ability to play, which is really just the level of playing, the other three all showed professional-level performances.

Especially the little girl surnamed Ji, she is simply at the level of a big guy, with violin, cello, and piano at hand, but she is still ignorant, and she doesn't realize how good she is at all.

Lu Xingye's sense of musicality is average, but he can also feel the amazing talent of memorial Xi, and he is a little surprised.

An Jiu was even more shocked, her face changed again and again, and she gritted her teeth and said, "President, does the Ji family know that she is so powerful......

It's just full of musical talent, okay!