Chapter 118: My Little Cookie

It was like a provocation she didn't dare to do anything to him.

Bai Su completely ignored his "provocation", moved another stool, put his hands on his knees upright, and showed a professional smirk at the camera.

"Two people come closer." The photographer made a gesture, "You all have your hands around your chest, and then you have a little eye contact and just smile." ”

Cheng Jingyang froze, and Bai Su had no choice but to move his butt to him.

"Okay, come on. Ring your chest, shoulder to shoulder, looking at each other, you want that kind of smile that is bound to win! Okay, one, two, three, go! With the photographer's order, Bai Su followed his instructions very cooperatively. A few shots in succession, and the photo is complete.

"Oh." The photographer made an OK gesture, "Brother Yang's expression is very powerful this time, and he will have the same performance next time." ”

"Yes." Cheng Jingyang glanced at Bai Su, who was sorting out his clothes, "As long as the partner who takes pictures is good enough, I can control my expression." ”

"I'm done." He kicked the edge of Bai Su's shoe with his foot, "After you're well, go out and turn right, Qin Huang and I will wait for you in the dressing room." ”

"Okay." Bai Su nodded, "Then I'll move these two stools out with you?" ”

"No, you don't." Cheng Jingyang refused, "I can do it alone." ”

After he finished speaking, without leaving Bai Su a moment to react, he staggered out of the door with a stool in one hand.

It's quite a cute look.

Bai Su shook his head and chuckled, but the photographer touched his chin and kept looking at Bai Su, "Hey, you say, this pair of girls is different!" Didn't you see Brother Yang come over to take pictures before, with a straight face, as if I owe him money. ”

"He's like anyone else." Bai Su pursed his lips, "I guess I took the wrong medicine today, and my attitude is so good." ”

"It's hard to say." The photographer waved his hand and returned to the camera.

When a photographer encounters a good model, he can't help but take a few more photos. Bai Su was tossed by him for an afternoon with a very good attitude, and the photos that could have been taken in half an hour were delayed for two hours to be completed.

Looking at the photographer's satisfied face and waving goodbye, she only felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Bai Su took off the team uniform and took it in his hand, and walked to the dressing room very slowly.

"Susu, you're finally back!"

Qin Huang stood by the door with a worried face, and when he saw her coming, he seemed to see a life-saving straw.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Yang has to solo with me when he waits for you, I have been beaten by him for more than a dozen rounds! If you don't end it, my title as the best assistant in the national server will be taken off! ”

He clutched his little heart tightly, and his aggrieved appearance did not seem to be fake. Bai Su walked to the inner room with his clothes in his arms, and saw Cheng Jingyang lying on the rocking chair, with Erlang's legs crossed high, and two cups of milk tea in his hand.

One cup has been opened, and one cup has not been opened.

"It's over?" His voice was a little lazy, "I ordered milk tea for you and took it to drink." ”

"Are you so good today?" Bai Su walked over and picked up the milk tea and saw that it was the frozen top oolong that she liked very much.

"I know the urine of this photographer." Cheng Jingyang snorted lightly and sat up, "If you catch a good baby like you who knows how to cooperate, you can't shoot for two or three hours?" I'm afraid that you will be annoyed by him and send the fire to my little cookie, so that you can drink a cup of milk tea to extinguish the fire. ”

Bai Su grasped the point.