Chapter Eighty-Five: It's a Pity
"Yes." Although that person didn't understand why Fu Muhito asked this, he still answered honestly, every time he went on a business trip, he would be accompanied by a photographer, which was an unwritten rule of their company, and the place where they went on a business trip was a scenic spot, so they must bring a few people.
"I'll leave two photographers for me later, I'll be useful, let's go play." Fu Mujin said, and then continued to look at the rain outside, if she could, she could go on it herself, but she had been busy with various designs over the years, I am afraid that the camera has been returned to the teacher, and the shooting must not be as beautiful as the photography crew.
Zhao Xinyu watched everyone leave, Fu Mujin was still eating and had no intention of leaving, so she simply stayed to accompany her, Fu Mujin raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything, but her heart was a little warm.
She looks like a good person, but she is actually very alienated from people, few people are willing to pay attention to her who is so cold, except for Xu Xinran, at the very beginning, Fu Siqing didn't even allow herself to make friends, this terrible possessiveness made her afraid,
She felt that in Fu Siqing's heart, she was probably a humble object.
"Hibiscus, do you have something on your mind?" Zhao Xinyu looked at Fu Muhibiscus who was stuck in memory, so she asked, almost regretting it, if this kind of topic is very suitable among friends, but it is obviously not particularly suitable for her and Fu Muhibiscus, after all, they can only be regarded as a little familiar with each other on a business trip this time.
"It's fine." Fu Mujin said that she knew that Zhao Xinyu had no other meaning, and she didn't want to know the gossip to show off, and she really cared.
It's just that there are some things that they don't want to know, such as why she became Fu Siqing's wife, why their relationship suddenly stiffened when they just showed their affection publicly, and for example, what role did Ji Liyu play in this.
In fact, she can't explain many things herself, so how can she tell others? Fu Mujin sometimes often thinks about why Fu Siqing fell in love with her in the first place, this question has always bothered her, from the day she was adopted to today.
Zhao Xinyu didn't speak, just took out her mobile phone and began to quietly swipe Weibo, it would be good to accompany her quietly at this time, Fu Mujin was still quite satisfied with Zhao Xinyu's considerate behavior.
Life is in the world, there are too many unsatisfactory, and many times she does need to tell it, but her identity and her story are destined to only be able to tell her about it, so many times, it is also a good thing to accompany her quietly.
The rain outside really began to slowly become smaller, and then it cleared, and when the sun came out, it shone on those water droplets, which was particularly dazzling and beautiful, and the scenery after the rain always carried a hazy temptation.
Fu Mujin hooked her lips and smiled with satisfaction, she guessed that it would be like this, because there was a lot of information to do her homework, so she knew that this situation often happened here, this is a scenic spot, and there are some things in the original ecological scenic spot of nature, at this time, looking into the distance from the high-level, the appearance of the whole mountain being shrouded in water mist is beautiful.
Zhao Xinyu didn't expect Fu Muhibiscus to be waiting for this scene, she could only say that Fu Muhiscus was too smart, which she had calculated, so she decided to follow Fu Muhibiscus out to see the beauty of nature.
The two men went to the room where the group was playing cards, the lights in the room were on, and the curtains were closed.
A group of people turned on the stereo with great interest, and the crazy people didn't know that the rain had stopped, and there were men in the house, so there were also people smoking, and when they smelled the smoke, Fu Mujin frowned almost inaudibly.
"Director Fu and Director Zhao are here, do you want to be together." Someone saw Fu Muhito and Zhao Xinyu greeting each other, their group of people had a good time, but they couldn't ignore the existence of these two big beauties, especially Fu Muhibiscus's powerful aura, they couldn't ignore it if they wanted to.
"No, two people from your photography team will go out with me to shoot." Fu Mujin shook her head with a smile, and then said to leave the door first, it was really a bit smoky inside at this time, and she felt a little uncomfortable staying for a minute longer, so it was better to leave quickly.
Zhao Xinyu didn't prepare to interrupt when he saw that they were having fun, and then left, and soon a man and a woman came out inside, it was from the photography team, and he looked at Fu Muhibiscus very confusedly, the rain outside has stopped, what should I shoot outside, although many times, the scenery in the rain is more charming.
But in the south, there is a charm of the drizzle, not the terrible downpour, but when the two followed to the elevator room to the lobby on the first floor, they finally understood Fu Muhibiscus's mood, as a photographer, they naturally like all beautiful things, at this time they can't wait to pick up the camera and start shooting wildly.
"Let's go." Fu Mujin didn't know where to take out a car key, gave it to Zhao Xinyu, and asked her to drive over there, she didn't dare to drive casually, otherwise who knows if this corpse will happen.
Fu Mujin sat in the passenger seat, the two photographers sat in the back seat, Zhao Xinyu drove, her driving skills were still good, and soon the group arrived at the scenic spot, the scenic spot at this time was also very lively, many people were hiding from the rain before, and now they are a little embarrassed to appear in the sun, and then talk about what happened to them just now.
"You two are smart, you can shoot wherever you look good, and I believe that as excellent photographers, you all have a pair of eyes that find beauty." When Fu Mujin got out of the car, she said to the two of them that she naturally had other things to do besides taking them out to take pictures, and it was impossible to accompany her all the time, as for Zhao Xinyu, it was up to her to arrange it herself.
Before Fu Mujin went to find someone, she changed into a set of clothes that were convenient for travel, and at this time she was wearing a white tight short sweater with tight blue jeans, highlighting her delicate figure.
Simple single shoes, hair tied into a ball head at will, some broken hair naughty in front of the forehead, this kind of dress made her lose her age a lot.
The confident smile, the noble elegance of a gesture, so that the male photographer almost couldn't help but take out the camera to shoot this scene, Fu Mujin seems to be a touch of scenery integrated into this scene, thrilling beauty, that kind of beauty, not a simple face, and that kind of temperament, and the hazy scenery here complement each other.
Fu Mujin didn't know that he had entered someone else's lens, and after looking at Zhao Xinyu, he knew that the other party was ready to be with her, and the male photographer was still in place, looking at the back of Fu Muhibiscus leaving, he felt a sense of sadness, so the shutter in his hand was pressed again.
He came to take landscape photos, but at this time he felt that their president's wife was the most beautiful scenery.
"You're secretly afraid of Director Fu, and you're not afraid of being rectified by the president." The woman looked at the lively crowd around her and didn't pay attention to what her little friend was doing, and when she was looking for someone, she actually found that he was filming Fu Mujian, and it was definitely not as simple as taking one or two pictures.
"It's a pity." The male photographer sighed and said that he didn't listen to the female photographer's words at all, but it was a pity that such a beautiful picture had a protagonist.
"What a pity." The female photographer asked suspiciously, did the other party hear her words, she was really depressed.
"Look." The male photographer said, and then showed the photo he had just taken to the female photographer, the first one is Fu Mujian's face photo, exquisite face, noble and elegant temperament and the scenery after the rain are integrated, like an ink painting, if Fu Mujin is wearing an ancient costume at this time, maybe that feeling is more intense.
The second is Fu Mujin turning her head to look at Zhao Xinyu's side face, the woman's face is slightly raised, as if she is smiling, and as if she is sighing, the perfect side face makes her go away with a mysterious feeling, making people want to know what is here that attracts her and affects her emotions.
The third one is the back, the back is slightly arrogant, noble and sad, people can't help but want to take care of it, in short, the angle of each one is very good, and there will be no other people under the lens, even Zhao Xinyu next to him did not appear, and different angles are different scenes, I don't know if it's beautiful or beautiful, in short, it's perfect.
"It's a good shot, Director Fu's temperament is excellent." The female photographer praised it, such a photo is definitely a masterpiece, and it doesn't even need too much retouching to show it directly to others.
"Don't you think there's something missing?" The male photographer frowned and asked, he naturally knew if it was good, but he always felt that there was a lack of someone next to the woman, and he was very dissatisfied.
"You want to say that there is less president, but each has its own charm, if it is personal, it will show a sad artistic conception, but if you add the president, there will be no such feeling." The female photographer and the male photographer have been working together for a long time and know each other well, so they quickly understood what the other party was thinking.
"Yes, but it's not that I boast about my photography skills, if such photos are used for competition, I have to get the top three." The male photographer thought about it and felt that it was right to say so, it was true, if Fu Siqing appeared, the charm of the whole photo would change.
"That's the model, the beauty and temperament will also choose the scene, and you can at most capture or candid shots." The female photographer joked that the male photographer touched his nose and did not speak, indeed, there are many such ingredients.
"Let's go, it's still early, maybe we can go back for a meal at noon." The female photographer urged, and then went to find the attraction first, this place is not open to the public yet, so there are not many people, only a few staff members, they are from the Fu Group, so no one will stop them.
The male photographer looks at these scenes inside, the beauty is beautiful, but it is difficult to arouse his interest, their photographer does have a pair of eyes to find beauty, but the most beautiful scenery in his eyes is gone.