Fu Yiming walked up to Xia Lin'an, looked down at her, and asked, "Is it cold?" He didn't wait for Xia Lin'an to reply, his big hand had already touched her hand holding the flower vine, which was not too cold.

The floor heating was turned on in the shed, so Xia Linan shook his head at Fu Yiming.

It's time to rest, but Xia Lin'an is still childlike, she looked up at the tall man in front of her, raised her hand and pulled Fu Yiming's suit, and said excitedly: "You push me in the back?" ”

Fu Yiming raised his head slightly, glanced at the firmness of the swing, and judged that it was safe, before he walked behind Xia Lin'an and said in a deep voice: "Sit down." ”

Xia Linan smiled and said, "It's ready." ”

Fu Yiming grabbed the flower vine with both hands, pushed it forward with force in his hand, and the swing swung up under the action of inertia.

Xia Lin'an was very excited, and a silver bell-like laugh floated out of her mouth, like a child who was pampered and got candy.

Fu Yiming stood behind Xia Lin'an, looking at her with doting eyes, his gaze softened.

The movement in the flower shed attracted the attention of other staff, especially after seeing the president's doting eyes, and felt that this was true love.

As for Xia Lin'an's "scandal", it really doesn't seem to be that important.

There were rumors outside, but none of them hit people's love.

What are you still bouncing around there, a drama spirit? Do you expect people to thank you for coming forward to seek justice for him?

The truth is that Fu Yiming doesn't care about what is said on the news at all.

I have to say that Xia Lin'an is happy.

Some staff members looked at the lovers with envy, and their hearts always yearn for beautiful love.

They also don't understand, why do they have to fight them?

Unconsciously, Fu Yiming and Xia Linan gained a small number of true love fans.

The director snickered secretly, thinking, this material is really good, and the feelings of the true performance are easier to move people.

He felt that it was almost there, so he took the microphone and said to everyone, "It's time for the next process." ”

Xia Lin'an heard the director's instructions, so he got off the swing, Xue Mingzhu stepped forward to touch up her makeup, and said jokingly: "Why do I feel like I have too much blush?" I don't need it at all......"

Xia Lin'an was sluggish for a few seconds, and suddenly realized that when he came over, he lightly slapped Xue Mingzhu, blushed and said, "Don't laugh at me." ”

"Hahahaha......" Xue Mingzhu is a lover, and laughed in front of Xia Lin'an without scruples.

After touching up your makeup, the next step is to take a hard photo.

Xia Lin'an walked to the black curtain and made various movements according to the photographer's request.

The photographer grabbed the camera in one hand, tried to capture a few times, adjusted it, and then said to Xia Lin'an: "Lin'an, are you ready?" ”

Xia Lin'an nervously asked the photographer: "I...... I...... How? ”

Isn't it just a casual play?

Don't, she's a layman, she doesn't know the language of photography at all, and she doesn't know how to use light and shadow, how to compose pictures, etc., how can she play at will to shoot the feeling of a supermodel.

Fortunately, the photographer is professional, and he didn't mind that Xia Lin'an was a tabula rasa, so he put down the camera and said to Xia Lin'an: "You can first conceive a story in your heart, and then use your eyes and your body language to express your feelings and what you want to say." ”

Xia Linan listened carefully, silently remembered what the photographer said, and digested most of it.

"Okay." Xia Linan nodded.

The photographer gave a thumbs up encouragingly and said, "Come on." ”

The photographer grabbed the camera in his hand, looked at the viewfinder with half-squinted eyes, and said to Xia Lin'an: "Let's start." ”

The theme of today's shooting is "The Bride", Xia Lin'an quickly thought of a story related to the bride in her heart, after hearing the photographer's order, she half-lowered her head and took a deep breath, folded her hands on her abdomen, and then raised her head to look at the camera lens, trying to express it with her eyes.

However, Xia Lin'an did not shoot the effect that the photographer wanted.

The photographer shook his head lightly, looking at the photos in the camera with a sad face, and always felt that Xia Lin'an lacked a little spirituality and was not natural enough.

Xia Linan saw that the photographer was not satisfied, she couldn't help biting her lower lip and blaming herself.

Fu Yiming answered a phone call halfway and went out, but when he came back, he saw Xia Lin'an's appearance and frowned.

Everyone's work stopped, obviously hitting a bottleneck, and some staff members began to have impatient looks on their faces, but they didn't dare to say it blatantly.

The reason why Xia Lin'an's previous shooting passed perfectly was because she was still a blank sheet of paper and malleable.

But if you don't give some guidance, you may go astray.

When the staff in the studio saw Fu Yiming coming, they all closed their mouths and didn't dare to whisper.

The photographer didn't want such a good seedling to be buried, so he buried his head in thinking about how to give full play to Xia Lin'an's talent.

He walked over and asked Xia Lin'an: "Lin'an, have you ever thought about what it was like when you became a bride?" ”

Xia Lin'an was stunned for a moment, being a bride by herself?

She shook her head slightly.

Of course I didn't think about it.

She originally thought that she would live a life with a pure heart and few desires, but who knew that she would later kill a Fu Yiming halfway, so that she tasted the taste of red dust, ate the marrow and knew the taste, and was unwilling to be lonely from then on.

There are too many variables in the future, and Xia Linan will never make assumptions.

However, when asked by the photographer today, Xia Linan realized that after she was with Fu Yiming, she never thought about what it would be like to wear a wedding dress in the future.

If she and Fu Yiming can go to the end...... She might be happy that day.

Xia Linan subconsciously looked into the darkness on the side and saw Fu Yiming with his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes always looking at her intently.

Eyes collided in mid-air, and Xia Lin'an's heartbeat suddenly accelerated,

She quickly retracted her gaze and said to the photographer, "Do it again, I'll try again." ”

"Okay."

The photographer didn't say much, and gestured to the person who was shining the light on the side.

Xia Linan held the bouquet in both hands and looked at the camera nervously, with nervousness and a little expectation in his eyes.

The photographer was so surprised that he pressed the shutter and said, "Yes, that's the look." He snapped several quick shots.

The staff in the studio were surprised that Xia Lin'an had made such rapid progress.

After taking a lot of satisfactory photos, the photographer made an "OK" gesture: "Take a break." ”

After taking a hard photo, Xia Linan was taken to the dressing room by Xue Mingzhu to change the look to be taken next.

At this time, outside the dressing room, the photographer retrieved the photos from the camera, enlarged them on the computer, and swiped them one by one.