As soon as the Lantern Festival is over, everywhere is full of sorrow of separation.

Zhao Yumei left as scheduled.

After Song Bangyue sent Chu Yan to school, she also returned to Yunjiang City.

Mu Xuxu had a job, and although she was worried about the senior sister, she still followed her back to Yunjiang City.

When she returned to the villa, Song Bangyue was a little more melancholy for a while.

Obviously, I just went to Beijing to get married, but it turned out to be like a long time.

"Ah, I want to mess with it."

She spread out on the couch and didn't want to do anything.

Xie Jiangcheng smiled and put her head on his lap, "You have the capital to put it on your feet now." ”

"No, life has to have some value."

She sat up on the ground, and Xie Jiangcheng leaned back slightly to prevent her jaw from being hit.

Song Bangyue curled up in his arms like this.

"The video is still going to come out, but I don't know what material is coming out now, what do you think I will go out to shoot an episode of visiting the store and eat the broadcast, and then come back to reproduce it?"

In this way, there is no need to worry about the material, and it can be distinguished from the content of those bad streets on the Internet, and she can continue her food culture series.

Xie Jiangcheng did not agree at the first time.

"You don't agree?"

"That's it...... Have you ever thought that we are newly married now? Xie Jiangcheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "And, instead of working, you should think about where we went on our honeymoon, shouldn't you?" ”

Song Bangyue thought for a while, "It's better to go to France, I also want to see how Sister Zhao works." ”

Xie Jiangcheng wanted to say, it was the honeymoon between the two of us, how did it become that you went to visit your friends?

"Okay, okay? I still want to go to Provence. ”

"Look at the lavender fields."

"No, I want to see how Provencal tomatoes are grown, why they are three yuan more expensive than our domestic tomatoes."

The man laughed, she really hasn't changed.

According to the Internet, she is called the Straight Daughter of Steel.

Song Bangyue stared at him with a smile a little unclear, pursed her lips, and asked him what he was laughing at with her eyes.

Xie Jiangcheng gently poked her face with his fingers, "Laugh at you stupid." ”

That's how it will lock his heart firmly.

The two said they would go.

The job was lost to the capable Qin Rui and Xuxu, and the child was left to Aunt Qing to take care of.

Tian Tian and Qin Zihao got up early in the morning and found that there were two people missing from the table.

"Huh? What about grandma? ”

"I went on a business trip with Mr. Xie." Aunt Qing replied.

It's a business trip, isn't it?

Who would have imagined that the girl who came to deliver braised pork and roast rabbit the year before last would become the hostess of the Xie family?

Aunt Qing served breakfast to the two children and touched their heads one by one.

"Hurry up, school starts today, you have to go early."

Qin Junmian originally planned to transfer Qin Zihao back to Beijing to study in kindergarten, after all, he would be in the first grade in the second half of the year.

But Qin Zihao said that he would not do anything, and he wanted to be with Tian Tian.

He said that he would wait until the first grade to return to Beijing.

Tian Tian was reluctant to him, and after experiencing the interlude of transferring schools, the boat of friendship between the two was very stable.

Even a little contradiction will be resolved quickly.

After eating, she happily went to school, and Aunt Qing smiled so much that she only saw her nose but her eyes.

I want to wait for Mrs. to come back, there should be a little cub in my belly, right?

……

Ahh

On the plane, Song Bangyue rubbed her nose.

"Who's talking about me?" She rolled over.

Despite being a private jet, it is not completely silent either.

She buried her head in Xie Jiangcheng's arms, "How long is it?" ”

I've heard that people with motion sickness are more uncomfortable on a plane than people who don't.

I don't know how it works.

This honeymoon trip lasted 11 days.

It was squeezed out by Xie Jiangcheng.

Every day is fully scheduled.

They lived in an old castle, went to see a flower field, and rode in a hot air balloon.

Song Bangyue took care of playing and taking pictures throughout the whole process, and her spoken English was okay.

Because I wanted fresh ingredients in my previous life, I went abroad to go fishing.

But not French.

After all, there are no ingredients in France that she cares about.

France is so big, Xie Jiangcheng also took her to nearby countries for a walk.

In the last two days, I came back and met Zhao Yumei, who was participating in the shooting of a private brand advertisement.

On the recommendation of Guo Lou, she met his students who worked hard in France.

For such a photographer who only got involved in the fashion and entertainment circles in his forties, this student didn't pay much attention to it.

However, for the sake of the teacher's face, he still took her to a few recruitment sites.

When she finally settled on a job, she didn't care about her anymore.

Fortunately, anyone who mixes with the fashion circle can speak English more or less, Zhao Yumei quickly learned the sentences related to photography, and resolutely put herself into work.

Exclusion is a case of exclusion in any country.

For example, Zhao Yumei is just a photography assistant, and she can't even participate in shooting, so she can only help the photographer carry materials in her backpack.

The only good thing is that you can secretly learn how people shoot.

She competed with young people who were just getting started.

If you really want to talk about the strengths, it's her solid composition and shooting skills, as well as the excellent performance and very expensive camera.

When other intern assistants can't afford to buy gear, she can take a shot in her free time.

During the intermission, she peeked at the photographer's shots and summarized the techniques.

Then I learned the composition and capture skills of others, and practiced on the side.

Suddenly, a model walked up with arms in his arms.

"Hey, did you just shoot me?"

This is a local model, blonde and blue-eyed.

Zhao Yumei has recently been researching human appearance, height proportions, and appearance types.

She has also seen many models with outstanding figures.

Foreign models do have an innate advantage in this regard, especially black people, who have long legs and a head-to-body ratio, which makes people call it inhuman!

This model is 1.78 meters tall, with a tough silhouette, a small head, wide shoulders and long legs, which is the type that is popular in the current international market.

In Paris, I don't know how many models come on pilgrimage.

They are so poor that they can't afford to pay their rent, but they dress up and interview for jobs everywhere for their dream of becoming supermodels.

Many models take on this kind of work to support themselves before they step onto the stage of Fashion Week.

The one in front of him, who has gone through two fashion weeks, is the protagonist of this shooting.

Zhao Yumei can barely understand the French she speaks, and she can only say hello and photography-related sentences in French.

I barely understood the meaning of the shooting.

So he shook his head, said 'no', and stumbled in English to photograph the scenery.

Before I came, I had a work agreement, which said that you can't take photos related to costumes and sets, otherwise you will be treated as a breach of contract.

She is generally very careful to avoid and will only photograph other staff members who are willing to let her shoot.

The model and her acquaintance laughed sarcastically, "Look, she doesn't even speak French, but she's embarrassed to come to work." ”

After speaking, he directly snatched her camera and flipped it up.

"It's all about something."

Zhao Yumei frowned and said loudly in English to let her return to herself.

But the woman ignored her, and instead asked her companion to stop her and continue to rummage through the photos inside.

Until I finished it, I didn't find anything related to her.

This made her a little unable to get off the stage, and then threw the camera to her.

Who knew that Zhao Yumei was pushed by another model, and the camera fell to the ground with a bang.

The lens is broken.

"Oh my God, that woman's camera is at least 70,000 euros." A camera assistant said sympathetically.

Everyone who was watching the show subconsciously stayed away.