Chapter 3: Don't Laugh at the Yang God
"I know this studio has a wedding chapel-like scene, I just made an appointment on the way here, and it happened to be empty today."
As soon as she heard that she had found a way to deal with it, Gao Jiajia was naturally happy to see it. She obediently helped Bai Su take her bag and dragged her to the dressing room.
After tinkering for nearly an hour, Bai Su came out of the makeup room with a good makeup surface. She briefly took a photo with the photographer, then held Xiaohuahua and stepped on high heels and went straight to the church studio.
Compared with the Diao Chan of Cos Midsummer Night's Dream, Gao Jiajia actually prefers to watch Bai Su cos Lori characters. After all, she is only one hundred and sixty centimeters tall, and her appearance and figure are also Lori. Cos plays the role of a royal sister.,I always feel that there's something weird.。
Gao Jiajia held Bai Su's small bag and stood obediently to the side in front of the melon-eating crowd.
The area of this shed in the church is the largest of all the sheds, and the view is also the largest. Bai Su and the photographer turned around several points, found various poses and angles, and took a lot of photos.
"Yang God, you just laugh!" The photographer took pictures and wanted to cry without tears, and everyone else cooperated to finish their personal photos. But when he arrived at Cheng Jingyang, his expression was stiff and his body movements were uncooperative......
It's just that this is a big-tempered lord, and he can't be summoned back and forth.
After more than ten failed shooting, Cheng Jingyang's few patiences finally ran out.
He took off his suit and bow tie and walked out of the studio with a straight face.
"I said Brother Cheng, you've been shooting for almost an hour, so you can laugh at the photographer." Mo Cong chased him out to persuade him, but when Cheng Jingyang heard this, Mo Cong almost crashed into him.
"Why do you have to laugh when taking a photo? I'm not making comedy. ”
Cheng Jingyang looked disgusted, "Next time, find a photographer who knows how to appreciate aesthetics to take a collective photo of our team, otherwise let him photoshop my ID photo." ”
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Mo Cong felt that Cheng Jingyang's kung fu had reached another level, and he was just about to say something more, but was interrupted by Cheng Jingyang.
"Hey, that's a flower marrying Joe?"
Cheng Jingyang pointed to the little Qiao who was wholeheartedly concave not far away, and his eyebrows were raised high.
"I guess so, there are a lot of people in this studio who come to shoot cos. This little Joe has a good restoration, and the makeup looks okay. ”
"It's good, this height cos Xiao Qiao is just right."
It means that people ...... Shorty.
Mo Cong didn't answer the conversation very interestingly, and Cheng Jingyang just looked at it a few more times curiously, but returned to the studio he had made an appointment with and completed the photo shoot with a smile on his face.
"Susu, take a sip of milk tea!"
The weather is relatively hot, and the studio is open-air. After an hour of shooting, fine sweat was already floating on Bai Su's face. Gao Jiajia intimately took a tissue to help her wipe the sweat, and handed her the iced milk tea in her hand by the way.
Bai Su happily drank the milk tea, and the heat faded a lot in an instant. She picked up her phone and glanced at the time, frowning slightly.
"Nino, are the photos taken today enough for retouching?"
Nino is Bai Su's royal photographer and retoucher in the cos circle, he heard the anxiety in Bai Su's tone, picked up the camera and began to browse through all the photos taken today.
Bai Su is petite, sweet and cute, and has a good skin texture. Except for a few expressions that weren't quite right, the rest of the photos were perfect.