Shadow Bride

This is also no alternative.

Multi-party games, only in this way can everyone have nothing to say.

Lin Weilong scratched his head: "Then let them fight. Which photographer in the agency can shoot better than me? What am I afraid of."

Editor-in-Chief Zhao said: "Su Xingqi and Qin Mu are bound to win. They didn't plan to use the photographers in our agency. Instead, they hired well-known photographers to shoot with a lot of money. Huadie was anxious when they heard the news. They said, you Although the set of commercial photos I took before was not bad, it was quite standard and not much different from ordinary hard photos. They needed more creative and eye-catching ones that could crush Qin's enterprise in one fell swoop and convince them to lose. Oral."

Lin Weilong finally understood why he let him retake the shot.

"Okay, then remake it." He accepted the matter and took Su Xingyu out of the editor-in-chief's office.

The next question is not about the technical level, but about creativity.

A good idea is the key, the setting, composition, tone...must be able to hit people's hearts at a glance.

Su Xingyu asked Lin Weilong: "How do you plan to shoot?"

Lin Weilong rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know?" He didn't ask Jiang Zhenzhen—the model's time was bought with money, so he shut Su Xingyu in the studio to toss, experimented with her, and took various poses.

Su Xingyu worked diligently and cooperated with her. Her shots have a good sense. Although the poses taken are not as professional as the models, they are also decent. Lin Weilong tried it again and exclaimed: "If you are taller, you can really be a model."

Su Xingyu: "That's not my pursuit."

Lin Weilong: "Don't all of you girls like gorgeous and shiny things? How many people dream of a catwalk."

Su Xingyu chuckled: "That doesn't include me." Her dream has never been a runway, nor is she standing in the spotlight with exquisite makeup and exquisite clothes. Her dream has only been one since she was a child—that is, to be like a mother. Become a great photographer. She likes the slight "click" when she presses the shutter, as if it contains a thousand words from the whole world.

Lin Weilong tossed her for several days, no matter how she composed the picture, she was dissatisfied.

He is getting more and more irritable: "It's just a few ideas for girls' clothing brands. How can I think of new ones temporarily?"

Su Xingyu can see clearly: "We can't think of it, and Su Xingqi may not think of it." Su Xingqi is helping Qin's company to shoot a luggage advertisement this time. Qin's luggage brand is not too big or a second-tier luxury. The shape is nothing more than that.

Lin Weilong snorted coldly: "I don't care what they take, but Huadie said that if you want to make people's eyes bright, they must make people's eyes bright. Satisfying the uncle who gives money is the first priority of a photographer. understand?"

Su Xingyu: "... Isn't the photographer's first priority to produce good works?"

Lin Weilong grinned: "A good work? A good work is a work that allows the funder to pay a lot of money."

Su Xingyu didn't want to argue with him on this issue, she cooperated with him to continue to search for creative composition, repeatedly tossing, and the progress stagnated. Editor-in-Chief Zhao reminded him three times a day, and everything was very boring.

Her work is not going well, and she also looks depressed at home.

It was a weekend, and it was rare that Lu Shifeng and her were at home, and they were drinking tea in the small garden on the terrace.

The afternoon sun sprinkled on people like bits of gold.

Lu Shifeng held the tea cup in an elegant manner and asked her, "You seem to be unhappy recently?"

She was startled a little, but she didn't expect that he even noticed these minutiae, so she said: "Something is not going well at work."

"Do you need my help?" he asked.

help?

How can he help?

For some reason, Su Xingyu suddenly remembered the fact that Huadie costume temporarily replaced Su Xingqi. Was it Lu Shifeng's tricks behind this? Will he really help her when she is embarrassed?

"Why keep staring at me, there are flowers on my face?" Lu Shifeng made a slightly magnetic voice.

Su Xingyu suddenly returned to his senses, and smiled reluctantly: "It's nothing."

After a few twists on the lips, she still didn't know how to ask. In case Su Xingqi didn't do it, then she would be too embarrassed to be sentimental. She changed the subject: "Can you help me?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "I can't help it?"

…Well, she doesn’t seem to be asking, because this person is rich and powerful, what can’t be done? But she didn't want to let him solve everything. In that case, it wouldn't make any sense for her to work so hard to find a job independent of him.

But Lu Shifeng didn't let her go: "What the **** is going on?"

She said: "It's just a little trouble, you don't need your help."

He was unhappy: "You are my wife and you deserve my protection."

This man's machismo is really hopeless.

Su Xingyu looked at his face carefully, and saw that the rain was coming, so he didn't dare to provoke him again.

But she really didn't want him to help! After thinking about it, I had to say: "Then can you tell me how to deal with the troubles you encounter at work? Let me also learn how you handle it."

This is better than letting him use the money directly to help her solve the trouble.

Lu Shifeng did not expect that she would make such a request.

He seems to have married a very special wife, who is obviously so weak and can be crushed to death with just a finger, but he wants to solve everything by himself, so stubborn.

"It's very hard," he asked.

She didn't understand what he meant: "What?"

"I said you are very hard." He put down the tea cup in his hand, and the faint glaze of blue and white porcelain gleamed between his fingers. "I used to have a younger sister who was not very spoiled at home, and I was used to everything. Solve it, because no one wants to help her even if she asks for help. It wasn't until I came back from studying abroad to take care of her and protect her that she slowly learned to rely on."

When he said this, his voice was low and he stared at the blue and white tea cup in his hand: "But she hasn't changed some habits, such as going to work with classmates during the summer vacation, and then I died in this matter. I have been thinking that it is not a good thing for a woman to be too independent, because no one can rely on."

She stared at him blankly, her eyes suddenly sore.

For so many years, no one has ever said such a thing to her. Although she lives so hard, people around her will only think that she is inferior to her sister in everything, and think that the Su family can give her a bite of food for her. Unsatisfied?

Only him, saw the inhuman hardship behind her.

She lowered her head and moved her lips, trying to tell him that it was not hard, but she couldn't say anything.

There was a warmth on his cheek, and he reached out and stroked her hair. His voice came slowly: "Xing Yu, you are now married and you are no longer the unfavored eldest lady of the Su family. You can learn to rely on me."