It's Friday in the blink of an eye.

Ning Yi was pampered by the waiter Qingqing to draw a light makeup, and then picked a lazy light pink sweater set, with a pair of apricot-colored cigarette pants. The whole person has a foggy and drunken beauty, this is the first time she took the initiative to sip herself after breaking up, the beauty in the dressing mirror is picturesque, Ning Yi feels that she can't help herself during this time.

"It's like a person." Shi Qingqing sighed, turned his face and urged Hu Yue'er again, Tang Yan and the two of them hurriedly turned upside down, and several people rubbed until half past four in the afternoon, and then swayed in the wind into a beautiful flower with a long posture, and followed Ning Yi into the B Art and Sports Building.

Hug the thigh of the editorial department, and the front seat is absolutely fine. Sure enough, although the recital hall was already full, there were four seats left in the second row, and Shi Qingqing's eyes searched around and saw Jin Wenlang in the corner next to the stage just like they were waving.

For a moment, Shi Qingqing couldn't figure out whether the editorial department itself should sit in the front row or whether Jin Wenlang opened the back door for them. But it doesn't matter if it's a cat or a white cat, it's a good cat if it can catch mice. It's the same thing when watching a performance, no matter which side of the backstage you rely on, you can catch one anyway.

The stage is too eye-catching, and there are too many people, so Shi Qingqing has no time to search for the afterglow of gossip.

Ning Yi and her three beauty roommates were seated separately, and the distance between the lights and the stage was just right from them. Ning Yi sat on the outermost side, so that he could get up and take pictures halfway.

Jin Wenlang saw that they were all seated, put down a bunch of things in his hand and walked over, and smiled at Ning Yi like an excited and nervous eggplant: "I will be in charge of the PPT for a while, just in the corner of the backstage, if you have any questions, just look for me." Come on! ”

"Mom, don't be nervous, the president of the junior student union. It's like a schoolboy who has never seen the world. Ning Nunu mouthed and threw him a bottle of water.

Jin Wenlang took it, and when the words that he wanted to reply came to his mouth, he suddenly slapped the scoop, and then said stiffly: "You are still a little good-looking today."

Ning Yi: "...... Am I not good-looking any day? ”

"Loose hair looks much better than a gourd head." Jin Wenlang threw out a cheap smile, then turned around and ran to his battlefield again.

The last rehearsal process has been completed, the spotlight is still being adjusted, and the party is still half an hour away. Ning Yi turned on the camera and began to adjust various factors for test shooting, the lens turned from blurry to clear, and the figures were scattered under the strong light, Ning Yi slowly adjusted the camera, the world in the field of vision gradually darkened, and the outline gradually became clear. The harsh light became soft, and a person from blurry to profound was pinched out. Ning Yi hurriedly stopped and raised the camera lightly, and the figure finally fell completely in this world, but she was stunned.

White shirt and black slim-fit cropped pants. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose, and the watch was removed, revealing his skinny wrists. The camera is so clear that you can see even a small mole pressed under his right eyebrow.

Well-dressed beasts, that's about what it looks like. In other words, the ultimate handsome guy is fine, or the world-weary and cold little boy is okay.

Xiao Xuan in the lens has a figure and temperament that defy the sky.

Ning Yi confirmed that she didn't add any beauty filters, and then continued to pretend to be careless about adjusting the camera, as if her field of vision was confused, and she didn't see anyone.

It's like a very strange law that if you meet someone you forgot about one day, you'll always meet him for a few days. It's either that the world is too small, or that I feel guilty about this forgetfulness. Always encountered, always didn't know how to face it.

For a long time, the person in the camera did not move, but looked at her in a different position. She finally couldn't bear to pretend that she was a waste wood photographer anymore, and the camera she had not adjusted to the current one properly.

She took a breath, put down her camera, and smiled at Xiao Xuan.