Su Xingyu stood on the corner of the street with a camera, and the cars were coming and going under the sun, and the flow of people was like shuttles.

She looked up at the 1.9-meter-tall supermodel and asked, "How are you going to help me?" ”

Today's Ouyang Yi is wearing a high-end casual wear, looking handsome and charming, and his head return rate is 100%. He smiled at Su Xingyu with confidence: "Isn't Su Xingqi just relying on the professional skills of models to render the expressiveness of photos?" It's just that her skills and Lin Luna's skills as a photographer are not enough, so she can't play snapping, so she can only pose for photos. You are different from me, your capture skills are amazing, and me, my professional level is enough to crush Su Xingqi, no need to pose for fakes, as long as you capture me normally, we can also win the first place in the final and beat Su Xingqi. Xingyu, don't you want to slap Su Xingqi's face? ”

Su Xingyu suspected that his words had already been drafted, and the logic was rigorous and tight.

She looked at Ouyang Yi suspiciously: "Why are you helping me?" ”

Ouyang Yi smiled at her again, causing pedestrians on the street to turn back frequently: "Because, I have a good impression of you." ”

This answer is really straightforward, Su Xingyu is helpless: "Ouyang ......"

"Okay, okay, I know you have a husband, you don't have to reiterate it all the time," Ouyang Yi raised his hand in surrender, this time more serious, "Xingyu, I really treat you as a friend and want to help you." Besides, I want to see if we are compatible in our work, and recently a big brand wanted to ask me to shoot an advertisement, and I wanted to recommend you as a photographer, but you are not famous enough, and you have to come up with a convincing work. ”

Su Xingyu understood.

She is just a fledgling photographer with no name, and she is not qualified to take photos of Ouyang Yi's level at all, even if Ouyang Yi agrees, the big-name luxury goods that pay Ouyang Yi will not agree.

If Ouyang Yi wanted to use her, there was only one way-

That is, to prove to the brand that she can shoot him well.

The final of this street photography competition, if she can win the championship with his photo, it is a good proof. She was intrigued, what commercial photographer wouldn't want to shoot a real big name? After thinking about it, he confirmed to Ouyang Yi: "You must strictly abide by the rules of the competition, only capture, not pose, even if I capture your ugly photos, as long as I want to use it, you must not object, OK?" ”

Ouyang Yi smiled with a smile in his eyes: "Will you make me ugly?" ”

Su Xingyu said honestly: "Beauty and handsomeness are two different things, the so-called beauty is not necessarily good-looking appearance, such as the "Beggar and Butterfly" I filmed in the preliminary competition, which is also a part of the beauty of the world. The beggar in the photo is so dirty, but it can't be compared with handsome or anything, if you are photographed in a similar way, can you accept it? ”

Ouyang Yi shrugged: "I won't go out dressed so sloppily." ”

Seeing that she was still about to say something, he interrupted her: "Okay, okay, I understand what you mean." I accept whatever you photograph me, I believe in you. You also have to believe in my quality as a professional model. ”

The seriousness in his eyes finally moved her, and she smiled: "Well, happy cooperation." ”

The plan has been decided, and the two began to plan things that meet the two themes of "street photography" and "snapshotting".

Ouyang Yi said: "I have always liked traditional Chinese culture, and since returning to China, I have been exchanging swordsmanship at a martial arts gym in Ancui District. Tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock is the practice time, you see, maybe you can catch some brilliant shots. ”

Su Xingyu was a little surprised: "Do you know swordsmanship?" ”

Ouyang Yi smiled: "What can't I do?" ”

Seeing that he began to show off in a peacock style again, Su Xingyu wisely did not speak and said goodbye to him.

The next day, she went to the martial arts hall according to the address he gave.

The martial arts hall is located in a prime location in the central city, with winding paths and quiet paths, surrounded by green bamboos. Su Xingyu was stopped when she walked to the door, and the staff of the martial arts hall asked her politely: "This young lady, please show your ID." ”

Su Xingyu asked, "Do you still need documents?" ”

The staff of the martial arts hall replied: "In the past few days, there is a sword exchange meeting, and sword masters from all over the country will arrive, and in order to maintain order, except for the invitees, everyone else is not allowed to enter." ”

Su Xingyu said: "I don't have a document, a gentleman named Ouyang Yi asked me to come." ”

"Mr. Ouyang?" The staff's eyes lit up, and their attitude towards her changed from polite to courteous, "It turns out that you are a friend of Mr. Ouyang, and a master with superb swordsmanship like him is naturally privileged, please come with me." ”

Su Xingyu was about to keep up, and suddenly thought of a question-

She, the so-called street photography competition, in addition to capturing, also has a requirement is street photography! Although there is no clear requirement that it must be a scene on the street, especially when entering a club that is not open to the public, there is always a suspicion of violating the rules.

"Forget it, I'm not going in," she stopped and told the staff, "thank you, farewell." ”

Retreated to the door and sent a text message to Ouyang Yi, explaining the situation in general.

Ouyang Yi's text message also came in quickly: [Are you stupid? Isn't it okay to capture, why do you pay so much attention? It's your ability to enter a special club, and there is no limit to the venue at all in the street photography competition! Zhang Chao, who was in third place in the rematch, didn't he shoot the diving scene in the indoor swimming pool? ］

Su Xingyu said: "That's different. "Still insisting on not being sure.

Ouyang Yi was angry, and sent another text message: "You just stand at the door and wait for me, don't go!" ”

After a while, he hurried out, dressed in a lustrous white swordsmanship suit, and held a long sword glowing with the cold of autumn water in his hand. Rao is Su Xingyu has seen a lot of beautiful men, and he was also amazed by him.

His handsome face was not very happy: "Xingyu, why be too stubborn? "The tirade began to reason.

However, Su Xingyu is a person who adheres to principles, no matter what he says, he doesn't agree to follow him in to shoot. Fifteen minutes passed, Ouyang Yi said with a dry mouth, and finally gave up: "Okay, I really convinced you, then you wait a minute, let me go in and change my clothes, go with you, and find another filming location." ”

Su Xingyu saw that he insisted, so he had to wait for him on the spot.

After waiting for a while, a staff member came out of the martial arts hall, very sorry: "Miss Su, right?" Mr. Ouyang asked me to tell you that he was stopped by a sword master, and the two of them want to have a fight, so please go back alone. ”

Su Xingyu didn't think anything, thanked the staff, and walked out along the verdant path alone.

The martial arts hall was built far away from the hustle and bustle, and the path was very deep, and she walked to a clearing where a circle of people was gathered around the edge of the clearing, watching a sword duel. In the middle of the clearing, two men with long swords fought fiercely, and one of them was Ouyang Yi!