May.

The weather is getting hotter, Mingshu dragged his luggage and came out of the hustle and bustle of the airport, the people who picked up the airport held signs, and the crowd of people coming and going was so lively.

But to her, these bustles seem to be separated by a space.

She clicked on her phone to see the time, five o'clock in the afternoon - dinner time.

Mingshu walked out of the crowd to the side of the road, stopped a car, gave his address, and began to reply to text messages on his phone.

She went to a photography exhibition, and most of the news was asking if she had time to make an appointment, and there were a few pieces of advice from Wen Xiaqing.

There is only one one, from Ji Jin.

Ji Jin: Look at Weibo.

Three words, no extra words, sent time, an hour ago.

Through the car window, Mingshu saw an advertisement on a building opposite.

The man was dressed in a dark robe, and the cloak was flying, as if shrouded in fog, thin and ethereal.

The man's expression was cold.

Hold a sword and slash peach blossoms.

This was filmed by her in Peach Blossom Valley.

Mingshu clicked on Weibo and took a look, and the popularity was a promotional picture that had been turned crazy.

Twice in a row, Ji Jin was photographed so well that some people have begun to inquire about who took it.

There are even people who are familiar with Ji Jin, and they asked directly on Weibo, revealing that they also wanted to find such a good photographer to shoot themselves.

Just as I could see God, Wen Xiaqing's call came in.

"Jojo, got off the plane?"

"Hmm......" Mingshu responded.

"I have a show next Wednesday, can you come and shoot it for me?" Wen Xiaqing didn't beat around the bush, "Just take a look at my show, I have a good place for you." ”

Mingshu thought about it, and next Wednesday should be fine, so he agreed.

Hanging up the phone, Mingshu looked at the handsome face on Weibo, shook his head, and turned off his phone.

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Wednesday.

Wen Xiaqing asked the agent to pick her up, Wen Xiaqing is a very self-disciplined model, and the agent doesn't need to worry too much except to help him deal with a little diplomatic work.

So before the show started, he was sent to pick up people, and the agent didn't have any opinions.

"Qiao'er, when will you take a set of photos of Xia Qing for us?" The agent and Mingshu chatted.

"Doesn't he dislike these?" Mingshu looked at the broker.

The agent said: "Recently, I considered letting Xia Qing try to go to the entertainment industry, I think it's a pity for him to be a model." But I'm also thinking about it, and I have to ask Xia Qing's opinion. ”

Wen Xiaqing's face ...... It's a shame to be a model.

"He has no opinion to find me, I'm very idle, just ask for dinner."

The agent smiled, "It's hard to ask you now, Xia Qing has a friend like you, that's really lucky, he will make money even if he makes vases in the future." ”

......: "You say that, is it really good for your family artists?"

"By the way, Xia Qing asked me to help you ask about the assistant, I found a few suitable ones, send you an email with your resume, which one do you think is suitable and tell me."

"Hmm." This is what she asked Wen Xiaqing to help ask before going to the photography exhibition.

It's a waste of energy for her to carry a bunch of things by herself.

Although the little beast has a space, she can't conjure things in front of this group of people, right?

She's going to be caught and dissected.

The agent brought Mingshu into the venue, walked through the model passage, and quickly entered inside.

Because of Wen Xiaqing, the location is in the second row facing the catwalk, don't think about it in the first row, it's all the big guys who sit.

Next to Mingshu was a crooked nut he didn't know, and he turned his head to say hello to Mingshu, "Hello." ”

Crooked fruity Chinese.

Mingshu smiled back, "Hello." ”

The crooked nut blue eyes were full of curiosity and amazement, "Are you a star?" ”

"It's not."

"Are you a model, then?"

Mingshu patted his phone's camera, "I'm a photographer. ”

"Wow!" Crooked Guoren exclaimed, Chinese could not be round, can only use his own language, "So beautiful, even not a star, I thought I saw an angel." ”

Crooked nuts praise people are not pretentious at all, but they rarely praise Orientals.

Just as the principle that Orientals look at Westerners as the same, they also look at Orientals as well.

"Photographer? Such a beautiful photographer? The more he spoke, the more excited he became, "Your country is really full of talents." ”

Mingshu: What the hell is the "......" talent all together?

There were people in front of him one after another, and the crooked nuts were very educated, and they lowered their voices and communicated with Mingshu.

Most of them are related to photography, but Crooked Nut didn't bring a camera, and I don't know if it's an insider, so I just said it...... Mingshu thinks he knows a lot.

More and more people entered the venue, and the venue became lively, with voices everywhere and people walking in front.

Mingshu lowered his head and listened to Crooked Nuts talk about some interesting photographic stories abroad, and Crooked Nuts left for a while.

At this moment, there was a sudden darkness in front of me, and someone came.

"Jiang Qiao, meet again." A little gnashing of teeth sounded.

Mingshu looked up, and it was Ji Jin.

Mingshu was silent, is Wen Xiaqing's show very powerful today? Even Ji Jin is here......

Ji Jin didn't communicate much with Mingshu, because there were flashes everywhere at this time, and they were shooting at this side.

His seat was right in front of Mingshu, and as soon as he sat down, Mingshu felt a lot less space.

When the flash was less, Ji Jin leaned back, and his voice was a little awkward, "The photo of Peach Blossom Valley is good." ”

It seems that he doesn't want to praise her, but he has to compliment.

Mingshu smiled, "Nonsense, I still need to say it." ”

Ji Jin immediately gritted his teeth, "What are you proud of, it's much better than you." ”

"yes, so next time you find a better one than me to shoot for you." I'm not waiting anymore.

Ji Jin: "......"

Ji Jin suddenly died down and sat silently without speaking. There were also people from the seats next to him, all of whom were acquaintances, and Ji Jin had to deal with two sentences.

A man next to Ji Jin patted Ji Jin on the shoulder, "Ji Yingdi has been so peaceful recently, isn't he doing some big moves?" ”

Recently, Ji Jin has disappeared except for the news of the new play.

A star who had two scandals in three days suddenly settled down, and people in the entertainment industry were curious.

It's either holding back the big move, or there is a situation.

"I've been busy filming lately." Ji Jin casually made an excuse.

"Come on, you used to have a scandal on the plane." The man didn't believe it, "Say, do you want to make a big news and shake the entertainment industry?" ”

"My fans don't believe it, what other big news can I do?" Ji Jindao.

"You can still come out." The girl's crisp voice sounded.

The man tilted his head and looked at the person who was speaking.

His eyes lit up slightly, such a good-looking girl, which circle did she mix in? Wait a minute...... What did she just say?

Come out of the closet?

And with whom?

"In public, hug and hug, and the two of you can get married in a team." Mingshu's voice was soft, not loud in a noisy environment, but it could be heard clearly by both the man and Ji Jin.

Ji Jin's face was pale, and he brushed away his peers who looked at the beauty.

The man reacted and hugged him again, "Emperor Ji, who is this beauty?" Do you know? ”

"I don't know." Ji Jin glared at him, "Take it away." ”

Didn't you hear what people were saying?

Do you really want Toutiao XX and XX to come out publicly tomorrow?

This stupid fork, this woman is so good-looking except that she is good-looking!

Mingshu leaned forward and smiled sweetly, "Eh, Emperor Ji, when you begged me to help you pay for the house yesterday, you didn't say that. ”