After the photographer and the model are ready, shoot one by one according to the previously listed requirements.
Looking at the four models, two men and two women, the men are as noble and handsome as if they stepped off the cover of a magazine, and the women are also full of charm and sophistication. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, some people are just rewarded with food from heaven.
However, during the shooting process, the model's emotions were never in place.
I watched the time go by and said: "Forget about the expression, first take a picture of the pose, and then find out the emotion of the face and shoot it before posting it."
The photographer nodded and complied.
Not long after, Kity came back with that staff member.
Kity said to me helplessly: "I still don't agree, what should I do?"
The staff watched us warily.
I said, "It's okay, let's go."
After they packed up their things, we left with the completed filming tasks.
I went back to the studio to hand over the work, and then went back to the apartment. However, when I went up the stairs and reached the door, I saw Mr. Manner staring at me with his akimbo. Look serious.
"Mr. Manner?"
I hesitated to speak, because of the incident I encountered yesterday, I didn't show him the warm smile I used to, but just greeted him coldly.
He looked at me angrily and said, "Didn't expect you to be so despicable?"
"What do you mean?" He insulted me as soon as he came up, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't stand it, not to mention that I didn't like him from the bottom of my heart. I walked up to him and said, "What are you going to say?"
"Hmph!" He raised his eyebrows coldly and said, "Yesterday you promised me not to tell my wife about that, right?"
I don't know why he suddenly asked this, and said, "Yes, I agreed, but I didn't say anything."
"You didn't say it?" He sneered and said, "Why, don't you dare to admit it?"
"What the hell do you mean?" I asked, staring at him.
Mr. Manor stared at me with a raised finger, and said, "My wife knew about it, just this morning. Who would it be you?"
Being put on such a big hat by him was just based on groundless suspicion. I was full of anger and was about to vent my anger on him when the door of his house suddenly opened from the inside. Mrs. Beska stood at the door and slapped the horse coldly. Mr. Na glanced at him and said, "You don't have to blame him, I saw it myself. That woman called you while you were taking a shower."
Mr. Manner froze for a moment.
Seeing that Mrs. Beska had come out, I thought about the matter between the husband and wife, I'd better not get involved, so I slightly nodded to Mrs. Beska, said hello, took out the key and went back to the apartment.
It didn't take long to hear the two of them arguing.
I felt bored, put on headphones to listen to music, and ordered myself a bowl of noodles to eat.
Before falling asleep, I received a text message from Bai Qichen: You did a great job today.
I smiled, turned off my phone, and fell asleep.
Silently thinking, what is Zhang Zhang doing at this time...
The author has something to say:
Soon, in about twenty chapters, the story will really be over.
A year has passed, and the gift I gave myself is finally about to be completed.
And now, I'm 19.The one-year agreement was finally not too late.
Thanks for reading.