Wen Yiren's eyes followed the camera in Qin Dahai's hand.

The moment the shutter was pressed, she noticeably sensed a hint of familiarity.

Ghost inside the camera?

So, the camera is the medium, and only the people who shoot with this camera will disappear?

However, she vaguely remembered that the staff of Qin Dahai's studio said yesterday that he had taken a lot of pictures after going back, and she hadn't heard that someone was missing!

Unexpectedly, the photo taken this time was black again.

Yao Xingyu's agent scolded there, saying that Qin Dahai's camera was broken, but Qin Dahai seemed very happy.

"Quick, go get my computer, I'll adjust the shade now."

A group of people surrounded one after another, and Wen Yiren couldn't help but walk in and stand at the back of the crowd.

Only when the photo is enlarged in the computer can you see Yao Xing's vague figure, and the rest of the place is pitch black.

"Brother Qin, why is this the case again?"

"Maybe it has something to do with light, I think as long as the shot is black, the finished product after the shade adjustment will be very amazing."

Holding the mouse and controlling the computer very skillfully, soon, the black photo gradually became brighter, and Yao Xingyu's figure became clearer and clearer.

When Qin Dahai turned up the brightness to the highest, everyone was amazed.

Today, Yao Xingyu's shooting style is retro.

She sat sideways on a wooden chair in an embroidered cheongsam, with a small flower pot on her lap, and her eyes fell on the open flowers.

Her expression was tinged with a hint of sadness, and her slightly lowered eyes looked closely, as if she had a feeling of pulling people into a bottomless abyss.

"It's so beautiful," the person in charge of the magazine exclaimed, "Our issue of the magazine will definitely sell very well, Xingyu, Brother Qin, you guys are awesome." ”

Yao Xingyu nodded with satisfaction, "Please give me a backup." ”

Yao Xingyu's agent was embarrassed and couldn't speak for a while, but his eyes fell directly on the computer screen and Yao Xingyu's photo.

The second one......

Wen Yiren glanced at Yao Xingyu's back, turned around and was about to go to the locker room, but Yao Xingyu suddenly stopped her.

"Wen Yiren, you wait."

After a pause, when he turned around, he saw Yao Xingyu walking towards him, looking at her condescendingly.

"I'm going to take pictures in a while, you don't have to shoot today."

Wen Yiren raised her eyebrows, "Yes, but I made an appointment first." ”

"I have a stake in this studio, and whoever comes first, is the first." Yao Xingyu looked arrogant.

Wen Yiren looked at Yao Xingyu quietly, took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Tao's number.

"Yiren, have you arrived, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm afraid our shooting will be postponed, the studio and photographer have been booked first, it just so happens that we are still dealing with Tang Lele and Zhou Xue's affairs, and we have just been temporarily called away."

“……”

So, you didn't know to call me in advance to inform?

Wen Yiren suddenly glanced at Qin Dahai, "Xu Yi is also shot by Brother Qin?" ”

"What's the matter with you, what's the matter, jealous that Yiyi has a friend like me, isn't it? Hehe, Mr. He is much more powerful than me, Mr. He is just a matter of saying hello, but you are still a little self-aware. ”

Yao Xingyu continued to sneer, suddenly looked behind Wen Yiren, raised his lips and smiled, "Yiyi is here, I have vacated this studio for you." ”

"Xingyu, thank you, hey, Yiren is also there!"

As soon as she heard Xu Yi's voice, Wen Yiren felt very annoyed.

With a false smile on the corner of his mouth, he turned around, "What a coincidence." "Baidu" When he laughed, there was a breeze blowing through Jiezhong Literature, and the latest chapter of "Jiezhong Literature was free to read for the first time.