After Lin Luo finished filming, he came to Fu Bai's side to talk.

"Photographer Fu Da, after shooting in a while, can you take a solo photo for me as a souvenir?"

"This young lady."

There was undisguised impatience in the eyes of the young photographer, "Please don't get in the way of my work." ”

"No, I just wanted to ask you for a favor......"

"If you want to ask me to shoot, please contact my assistant first." Fu Bai didn't raise his head and said, "If he approves your request, my studio will contact you immediately."

Lin Luo's eyes suddenly drooped: "...... It's just a simple photo ......."

"Sorry, I'm busy."

Fu Bai glanced at Anne not far away, and was annoyed by her, "If you continue to pester me and affect my shooting, I think I have to find your person in charge." ”

Lin Luo: "......" Is this person stupid?! She is a young lady, condescending to talk to him to give him face, not only did he not be grateful, but he took Joe here, who did he think he was?

Lin Luo sneered, didn't speak again, turned around and left.

Fu Bai looked up at the last girl in the shade of the tree.

"It's your turn."

Wen Cha raised her head and walked towards him with the fluffy ivory spider.

She wore a colorful long skirt, the hem of which fell to her ankles, she wore no shoes, and with the layers of steps, the skirt swayed, revealing a pair of white and slender feet.

Fu Bai glanced at her, and his gaze fell on her face.

Wen Cha walked into the jungle a little farther away from the camera, and walked slowly towards the camera casually, she was like an elf walking in the jungle, quiet and hopeful step by step, her eyes were soft and staring at the seemingly ugly creatures at her fingertips.

The gaze is very gentle, as if it encompasses everything in the world.

No matter how beautiful or ugly, no matter how high or low, those eyes can hold everything.

The sunlight passed through the treetops and fell quietly on her side face, and at the moment when she lowered her eyebrows, the streamer under her eyes, like a galaxy in the sky, was shockingly beautiful.

Fu Bai stood in front of the camera and was stunned for a moment, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the camera quickly captured that moment.

Aware of his movements.

Wen Cha looked up at him and smiled faintly, she changed her movements, and put the ivory spider on her neck.

Her expression changed immediately.

Her eyes are deep and mysterious, and with her colorful dress, she is like a jungle witch, taking her little pet through the rainforest and the miasma, to the far east, to explore more and darker things.

Fu Bai's gaze fell on her neck.

The ivory spider seemed to lie on her stomach on the major artery in her neck, and it was like a little devil, showing its importance smartly.

Fu Bai's fingers slipped and the photo was frozen.

Wen Cha changed a few more movements, and after feeling that there was no problem, as if she was afraid that he would be impatient, she stopped very quickly, bowed to him, and did not come forward to set it closely, with an ivory spider, and carefully returned it to the staff.

Fu Bai stood in place and was stunned.

Anne walked up to greet him, "Teacher Fu, is it going well?" ”

Fu Bai nodded and showed her the work.

Anne nodded with satisfaction, "Then let's choose one and show it to the judges of country M." ”

Fu Bai nodded, and when she finished selecting the photos with her, the girls who had removed their makeup walked out of the dressing room one by one.

They changed their clothes and greeted the photographer one after another.

Fu Bai nodded at them, packed up his things and was about to leave.

Annie: "The program team has specially prepared a big dinner for Teacher Fu tonight, aren't you together?"

Fu Bai was about to resign immediately.

But the ghost made God agree.

"I'm in trouble."

After changing clothes and coming out, it was already dark.

The program team set up a bonfire in the ethnic garden outside.

Barbecued meats, melons and fruits, and the smell of flowers fill the whole atmosphere.

The young photographer was surrounded by girls, who were chattering around him.

Wen Cha glanced at it, then turned his head, took a glass of mango juice, and sat quietly to the side looking at the stars in the sky.

Where the air is good, the haze is not heavy, and the stars at night are surprisingly bright, as if they have been washed with water.

When Fu Bai got rid of the pile of kraft candy and walked out, Wen Cha had already changed to a glass of lemon juice.

Fu Bai stood there and looked at her, then raised his feet and walked towards her.

Wen Cha looked up and saw him, slightly surprised, Fu Bai sat on the cold stone with her, looked at the sky silently for a while, and asked her in a low voice, "Are the stars beautiful?"

"Okay."

"Is the mango juice good?"

"General."

“……”

The two of them were silent after saying something they didn't know.

Wen Cha was in no mood to communicate with him, and stood up and wanted to change places.

Fu Bai pulled her hand almost reflexively, and then let go as if he had been electrocuted.

"My name is Fu Bai."

"I know."

"What's your name?"

Wen Cha: "......" doesn't even remember the names of the contestants, right?

"Li Cha."

"Oh."

got the answer he wanted, Fu Bai also stood up with her, and said in a low voice: "I have something I want to tell you, can we go out for a walk together?"

He pointed to a country road with very fresh air, and his tone was as natural as saying that the moonlight was so good today.

Wen Cha tilted her head, and at Shang Linluo's eyes that were about to kill, she couldn't help laughing: "Okay!"

The two walked slowly along the misty path, and the fragrance of flowers and plants along the road was refreshing.

Wen Cha's mood was slightly better: "If you have something, say it."

"That's right," Fu Bai said with a serious face, "I want to ask you to be my personal model for a while after your competition."

Wen Cha: What does "......" private model mean?

Fu Bai: "To put it simply, it's like you shooting today, but it's not such a group shoot, but for a period of time, I'll be a model alone, and all the photos I take belong to me."

Wen Cha nodded: "Is there any pay?"

"Of course." Fu Bai said solemnly: "I will pay you a reward."

"How much?"

Fu Bai's face pale slightly: "How much do you want?"

"I don't know how much I'm worth, but if you want to talk to me about cooperation, you have to prepare a contract first."

"I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Wen Cha smiled and said, "I accept your invitation, when you bring the contract, I think you need to bring a signing fee."

Signing Fee......

"Okay."

Fu Bai has no objection to this: "I'll let my studio draft the contract now."

The smile on the corner of Wen Cha's mouth deepened, and she stared at the photographer with burning eyes, as if she was staring at some fragrant dumpling.

"Mr. Fu is a very successful photographer and has won a lot of honors, how could he choose me?"

The original owner's talent is very high, but among the twelve people, she is definitely not the best now.

"There's no why."

Fu Bai smiled faintly: "I only shoot what I want to shoot."

In the world of photography, everyone will meet a muse that belongs to them in their life.

That's something you can confirm at a glance.

There was never a why.