Chapter 62: Her Street Photography

Su Xingyu remembered Lu Shifeng's ban on borrowing money and equipment, where did she get the camera?

She shook her phone: "Use this." ”

"Wow, with this? Xingyu, you're amazing! Xia Aya had a pair of beautiful eyes shining brightly, "A master is worthy of being a master, others are eager to come up with the best equipment, you are good, you dare to go to the competition with a mobile phone!" ”

Su Xingyu smiled bitterly, she didn't want to.

Bidding farewell to the lively and bright girl, she came all the way to the street in the downtown area. Seriously, she has done too much street sweeping, when she was in Su's house before, Su's father and stepmother didn't allow her to take photos, she only sneaked out to shoot, and she didn't have the money to hire models and go to the studio, and she couldn't even afford to go to decent scenic spots, and the most she did was to take pictures on the street.

She walked skillfully along the street.

Recently, there has been a lot of movement in the photo contest of the Blade Group, and from time to time you can see people taking pictures with long guns and short guns in the streets and alleys. Those people enthusiastically choose cute children on the street, couples holding hands, or cute cats and dogs, but in Su Xingyu's opinion, these are too ordinary. An hour passed, and she didn't even take out her phone and press it.

"Hi, my beautiful star feather." Suddenly, she heard a smiling voice.

Su Xingyu turned his head and saw a tall man standing handsomely in the sun, the deep facial features of the mixed-race child looked charming and shining, and a pair of extremely charming peach blossom eyes could make people scream.

Ouyang Yi looked at her with full power: "Don't know me anymore?" Xingyu, it's only been a few days since I see you, and I'll be very sad. ”

She rubbed the corners of her forehead, trying to ignore the passers-by around her who frequently turned their heads to peek at the handsome guys, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"The weather is so good today, I just went out for a walk, but I didn't expect to meet you." Ouyang Yi smiled brightly, "Didn't anyone tell you that I came to China to develop?" Oh, I'm so sad that you don't pay attention to my news so much. ”

Su Xingyu remembered that Lin Weilong had mentioned this before.

Ouyang Yi looked at her with a smile: "What are you doing?" ”

"Sweep the streets." She shook her phone, "I'm busy, I'm going to compete in the Blade Group. ”

"Playing a race?" Ouyang Yi was surprised, "I've also heard of the blade competition, there are several photographers in the cloud who want to participate, and they have specially upgraded their street photography equipment." Why, you just use one...... Cell phone? ”

Su Xingyu's face was loveless, why did everyone ask her this question?

She didn't want to talk more, so she bypassed him a few steps and continued her street sweeping journey.

Ouyang Yi naturally followed: "Okay, okay, it seems to be fun to take pictures with your mobile phone, I'm with you." By the way, why did you quit your job in the cloud all of a sudden? I can't even lift my spirits to do things without seeing you. ”

"I'm not a doping."

Su Xingyu said as he glanced around, looking for a suitable shot.

Ouyang Yi reluctantly followed her steps and put on his most charming smile: "You know I like you, Xing Yu. How about a chance encounter, and then we will go for a cup of coffee together? Do you want to take a picture? It's okay, you can shoot me, this handsome guy is a supermodel worth more than 100 million, and the people who usually make appointments with me are lined up on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, how about it, this time I will help you for free. ”

Su Xingyu pushed him aside with one hand: "Let me go, don't block my sight." ”

Ouyang Yi: "......"

He didn't give up, and continued to pester Su Xingyu with a smile: "Really don't want to?" It's not that I'm boasting, this handsome guy is super expressive in front of the camera, as long as the photos of this handsome guy come out, what folk photographers, what professional photographers, all of them will be turned into scum in seconds! Dear Xingyu, you just need to close your eyes and press the shutter to ensure that you become famous in one fell swoop! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Su Xingyu's eyes light up and looked in his direction.

She held up her phone, her slender fingers lightly adjusting the focus of the camera, and he hurriedly posed for what he thought was the most handsome and charming, reaching out to stroke his hair, and his smile shone with a lethal power of 100,000 volts.

"Click, click, click".

The surrounding shutter flashed.

Not only Su Xingyu, but several photographers who were sweeping the streets pointed their cameras at him, and even one of them exclaimed: "Ouyang Yi!" It's that international supermodel Ouyang Yi! ”

Ouyang Yi threw a glance at him with great power, and said with a smile: "Beauty, you recognize the wrong person." ”

The young female photographer who exclaimed blushed, thinking that it was impossible for such a supermodel to be bored to play street photography, probably really admitting her mistake. She muttered sorry and walked away.

Ouyang Yi whistled in a good mood and leaned in front of Su Xingyu: "Look, this handsome guy is so charming." Little Beauty of Star Feather, let me see the photos you took, did you record the most charming moments of this handsome guy? ”

Su Xingyu lowered his head expressionlessly, opened the photo album of his phone, and checked the photo he had just taken.

Ouyang Yi looked at it, and his face, which was still shining with a confident smile, immediately became wonderful: "This, you, you're not filming me at all!" ”

Su Xingyu looked at him like an idiot: "When did I say I was going to shoot you?" ”

In the photo, there is a beggar in rags, his body and face are covered with dirt, and his original color can no longer be seen. He sat against a corner of the high, smooth, mirror-like wall of the business district, surrounded by well-dressed crowds of people who came and went, and no one looked at him more. The beggar raised one hand, and a butterfly rested on his black-gray thick fingers, and he tilted his head as if to wave it away, as if to kiss it, as if he was afraid of disturbing it by accident...... There was a subtle emotion in his cloudy eyes, as if cautious, as if surprised, sympathetic, or longing.

Ouyang Yi was silent.

He was blown away by the photograph and was amazed by the extraordinary skill of the photographer in this moment.

So beautiful.

This kind of beauty is not flashy in the usual sense, nor is it the so-called benevolence, sympathy, chicken soup like flowers that bloom in the dust, Ouyang Yi, who has been a supermodel for many years, deeply understands what kind of beauty it is - Mona Lisa's smile, Shakespeare's Hamlet, a real classic work can always make different people interpret different meanings, and the beggar's expression for a moment is like this.

Ouyang Yi was speechless, and even, he glanced at Su Xingyu several times in disbelief-

This girl was able to capture this photo, is it a deep foundation or an accident? You know, even professional models are difficult to convey this enigmatic multifaceted emotion when communicating well with the photographer, and she just casually raised her mobile phone and grabbed the moment she grabbed a low-level little person, and she did it. You must know that the expressions on the faces of the low-level characters are usually very wooden because they are consumed by the hardships of life, which is far less expressive than the models!