It is rumored on the Internet that An Ku, a well-known photographer in the industry, has newly accepted a beautiful student, and he takes care of him wherever he goes.

It was another sunny day, and Mencius stood in the shooting venue under the scorching sun, sweat on his forehead and his cheeks reddened from the sun.

This time, the shooting was taken on the mountain, the shooting style was primitive style, the characters were distinctive, because the scenery was good, and the model was very cooperative, so the shooting task ended half an hour earlier than the original planned time.

For the rest of the time, An Ku was not in a hurry to call it a day, and after the end, he beckoned Mencius and said, "Song Yunshen said, give you a good time." ”

Mencius blinked, and immediately understood what he meant: "Okay." ”

She stayed in the studio for more than a week, and because of Song Yunshen's intervention, she could be said to be very cared for.

For example, there are a few more assistants in the studio, who are responsible for the handling of shooting equipment, and even Annai can't help but sigh and say that he has enjoyed a blessing.

"How long are you going to stay with Anku?" Annai has been so idle these days that she is not used to it, so she came over with a camera and said gossip next to Mencius.

Mencius raised his eyebrows amusedly: "What do you mean!" ”

Annai grinned and knew she was thinking elsewhere, so she explained, "I know what I mean." ”

Mencius pursed his lips: "I haven't thought about this problem. ”

An Ku said that she was extremely talented and could have accumulated shooting experience by making appointments, but after Mencius seriously considered his suggestion, he still decided to learn from him for a while.

"Do you want to hear the truth?" Annai looked back, making sure that Anku was far away, before she dared to say this.

"What?" Mencius lowered his hand holding the camera and leaned his face over slightly.

"You have a talent for photography than I do, and your work is comparable to that of your teachers." Ana saw a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes, so she continued to deliberate, "Zijin, you deserve to go to a better place." ”

Meng Zijin blinked, lost the mind to continue taking pictures, scratched the tip of his nose, and asked tentatively, "How much money did Song Yunshen give you to convince me?" ”

"What?" An Nai's heart was cold, "Harm, what's the matter with Guan Song Yunshen......"

The elegant end fell, and An Nai was frightened by Mencius's eyes, and took the initiative to admit it: "If I successfully persuade you to leave, I will give a one-time reward of 100,000 yuan in private." ”

This 100,000 yuan is worth half a year's salary.

Mencius: "......"

And she said.

No wonder I always feel that there are people here who want her to go.

It doesn't seem to be an illusion.

"What about your teacher? What conditions did Song Yunshen give him? Mencius stepped over the rock and went straight to Anku's side to kill.

An Nai hurriedly followed, and said in a panic: "Actually, it's not about the teacher, the main thing is that Mr. Song's conditions are tempting, besides, you are already very powerful, and any picture posted on the Internet will become popular, where do you need to humbly ask An Ku." ”

Mencius paused, and his sharp eyes stared straight at Annai.

Only then did Annai realize that the words were exposed.

"Mencius, you're quite shrewd." With a "I admit defeat" expression, Annai walked over and took her shoulders and walked under the makeshift shed.

The weather was too hot, Mencius took a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank it with his head up, drank it violently, the water beads overflowed from the corners of her mouth, she was too lazy to wipe it, An Nai stood in front of her with her waist crossed, her eyes were bright and snowy.

Such a little beauty, not to mention Song Yunshen, she likes it very much.

"Hurry up, be honest, where did you put the picture I took?" Although Mencius has only been with her for a while, he has already figured out her personality, An Nai is a person who is easy to leak out of his words, and he will never say something without a beginning or an end.

Annai pursed her lips and gave her a thumbs up: "A goddess is a goddess, and civilians like me don't use the same head." ”

Meng Zijin was laughed at angrily and slapped away her thumb that came sideways: "It wasn't originally a head." ”

Annai sighed, resigned herself to her mobile phone and clicked on her Weibo account: "I posted it three days ago, and the number of likes, retweets and comments is tens of thousands." ”

When Mencius copied out the camera photos some time ago, she was next to her, and most of them were taking pictures, and she fell in love with these three at a glance.

There is a sunset, there are green mountains and green waters, like a fairyland on earth.

"I'll see." Meng Zijin clicked on the picture and looked at it, his expression was quite flat, so he clicked on the comment area.

At first, it was scribbling, looking at three lines, and then the speed of the finger sliding slowed down, and the concentration focused on the comments.

She suddenly found that someone in the comment area understood her.

"These photos were taken at Genting Hot Spring Resort." Meng Zijin returned the mobile phone to Anai, suppressed the waves in his heart, and smiled faintly on his face, "There is a hotel inside, the highest floor of the hotel is called Genting, green mountains and green waters, is the scenery outside the Genting balcony. ”

These photos are just simple casual shooting, without any skills, but they were in a good mood at the time, and the photos taken were also good-looking, which was in line with the mood at the time.

"At that time, if I had taken it, I wouldn't have been able to shoot it like this." Annai shrugged and said truthfully, "I don't know how to say it, anyway, so many netizens commented that your photo style is free, then you should pursue your freedom and find free scenery and objects, but if you want to shoot people like An Ku, it is recommended that you set up a studio from now on to present your style." ”

Those of Anku's teaching, Mencius didn't actually need to come.

An Nai is a person who understands, but she is not good at interfering with Mencius's decision.

"Got it." Mencius listened so much and was silent for a long time, and finally only replied to her with three words flatly.

When he went back, An Ku's eyes wandered between the two of them, and he always felt that the atmosphere was wrong, so he turned his head and said, "Silly? ”

Mencius tilted his head and smiled at him.

An Ku sighed in his heart and looked at An Nai: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Annai rolled her eyes openly: "Can't see it? She knows that you were bribed by Song Yunshen to persuade her to leave. ”

Anku: "......"

Mencius raised his eyebrows, still smiling.

An Ku spread his hands and explained: "Who let netizens hype up that I love you, Song Yunshen thinks that I am plotting against you, your man is jealous, if you don't persuade you to leave, you have to let me pay off my debts this year, you and I can't do it?" ”

Mencius: "Is he sick?" ”

An Ku clapped his hands together: "That's a must!" ”

Annai only sighed twice: "Love." ”

Mencius: "......"

After returning to the studio, Meng Zijin directly took leave with An Ku and went home.

She didn't dare to openly run to the fangting court, so she could only make a phone call to urge Song Yunshen back.

Before the door of the house was locked, she sat on the sofa in the living room, seemingly leisurely and elegantly fiddling with the tea set in front of her, but in fact, her heart was already turbulent, and she was planning how to clean up Song Yunshen after seeing him later.

This stingy man, just calculate her everywhere, now people dare to run rampant before they catch up, if they catch up in the future, I am afraid that they will be able to catch up?

Song Yunshen had already received a message from An Ku before answering Meng Zijin's call, and as soon as he raised his eyebrows, a smile climbed up his cheeks.

She's a smart little girl.

Galloping all the way home, Song Yunshen found that the door was open when he entered the door, his smile disappeared suddenly, he frowned and pushed the door in, and his heart was relieved after seeing Mencius sitting on the sofa, and asked, "Why did the door open?" ”

Mencius exhaled slowly towards the tea in his hand: "Welcome you home." ”

Song Yunshen chuckled and chose to sit down across from her.

He was about to be tried next, and naturally sat across from her.

Meng Zijin raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and his voice was faint: "You haven't drunk the West Lake Longjing that I soaked, try it." ”

Her fingers are slender, she was born to play the piano, and now she holds a cup of tea in the palm of one hand, and holds the cup in the other hand and hands it in front of him, which is completely demagogic.

Song Yunshen took it and drank slowly.

"Aren't you afraid I'll be poisoned?" Mencius sank his shoulders, and his tone was still very light.

Song Yunshen's eyes have not been taken off yet, and under the frame, a pair of eyes are still smiling: "It is as good as a meal to be poisoned under Zijin's hands." ”

Mencius sneered: "Underdrawn." ”

"Did you go well on location today?" He took the initiative to ask her about today.

"It went well, I took a lot of stones, and the cave is beautiful." Meng Zijin replied truthfully, his eyelids twitched, and his laughter was bewitching, "Speaking of which, Mr. Song has the greatest credit, and he has sent more people to send ice water and set up tents, and I don't know which family I think is a young lady from a family who goes out to experience life." ”

"You were originally the eldest lady of the family." Song Yun bowed his head.

"Song Yunshen!" Mencius was so angry that he threw a teacup at him, "Why don't you arrange a few bodyguards for me?" ”

"Think about it next time." Song Yunshen caught the teacup, picked it up and raised it.

"You can't really tell I'm angry?" Mencius gritted his teeth, anger burning in his heart, and there was water in his eyes.

Song Yunshen was silent for a while before he said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Why do you think I have to go to Anku Studio to study, I am a piano learner, for those who have really studied photography for several years is a layman, I want to gain a foothold in this industry, I have to have an identity, if I set up a studio in the future, others will think that I studied under Anku and reduce criticism." Mencius rarely quarreled with others, and it was the first time he was angry with Song Yunshen.

"I understand, you are all for my good, I have heard your suggestions, but if I pursue my freedom now, then I will definitely travel all over the country, within two years, if I have not gained a firm foothold in this industry, then my result in two years will undoubtedly return to the Meng family as the heir of the family to be familiar with family affairs."

"Song Yunshen, I can't resist my grandfather, I can only use my works, use my strength and popularity to make my grandfather believe that I can also shine in this industry, so that he can accept photography in the field of art."

Meng Zijin felt inexplicably aggrieved, the frequency of his blinking increased, and his breath was unsteady when he finally spoke: "A photographer can raise his head in the world." ”

"I know." Song Yunshen choked his throat, and the hand holding the teacup tightened slightly, "I'm sorry." ”

"I'm hungry, you go cook some noodles." Meng Zijin took a deep breath, avoided eye contact with Song Yunshen, and casually found a topic to shift.

Song Yunshen responded: "Okay." ”

He knew that she wanted to cry, and he knew how sad she was at the moment, but the little girl was thin-skinned, and it was best for her to go away at this time.