Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 23 Is there anything dirty in the camera? (Please read more!)

"Jiang Mumu, lend me your camera."

After eating, he came to the door of the hotel. Xiangyang pulled down the window and shouted to Jiang Mumu, who was about to follow the doorman into the hotel.

"Okay, boss." Jiang Mumu stopped and obediently turned around and took out a Leica camera from his bag and handed it to Xiang Yang, "Do you want to use the computer?"

"No, I have it in my suitcase." Xiang Yang answered simply.

After looking at the camera, it was Leica's newly launched M8, Xiang Yang pursed his lips and said:

"Okay, do you have a memory card?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Jiang Mumu said, and found a small bag from the bag.

"There's nothing dirty, right?" Xiang Yang joked when he took it.After all, what happened last year (2008) was very popular in the entertainment industry, and things like cameras, computers, and memory cards are all relatively sensitive.

"How is that possible!" Jiang Mumu wrinkled her nose, and the soles of her shoes made a crisp sound with the ground.

"Okay, okay, you don't mind the pain in your feet, so hurry up." Xiangyang smiled, waved, and made a phone gesture before starting the car, indicating that the other party would call him after checking in. A text message or something like that.

"You should leave quickly, I'm not a child anymore."

Jiang Mumu raised her eyebrows and urged impatiently.

Watching Xiangyang drive away, she turned around with a smile and walked into the lobby of the 5-star hotel with the hotel doorman waiting for her.

"I can finally access the Internet. I don't know what new topics Qian's family will have today."

Thinking of a photo she treasured, she immediately asked her idol to handwrite a blessing. The joyful smile on her face was full of expectation.

……

It’s different from the eldest lady staying in a big hotel.

The place where Xiang Yang lives, the guest house in his mouth, is a small hotel very close to the Replica Research Institute.

The price is cheap and affordable, and the soundproofing in the room is not very good. Apart from being slightly damp and not having wireless Internet access, it is actually not bad.

The title of designer may seem very lofty, but it is the same as other industries.

There is glamor that makes people yearn for, and there is also unexpected sacrifice.

They can be seen in the dense and dangerous tropical rainforest of the Amazon, the barren grasslands of Africa with wild animals, a well-known mountain range towering into the clouds, and an unknown alley in a busy city. You can see their footsteps in pursuit of inspiration.

During work, Xiangyang has requirements for where to live, but this aspect also needs to be analyzed on a case-by-case basis.

Just like now, although the conditions of this small hotel are average, it is so close to the Replica Research Center that you can see a corner of it while standing in front of the window.

It can create more convenience for him who already has little time.

First, he took a hot shower in the bathroom, dried himself with the towel he brought and changed clothes. Xiangyang wiped his wet hair while taking the computer and camera to the desk.

"Why is the memory card full?" After plugging in the network cable, starting the computer, taking the camera and opening it, Xiangyang noticed the message that the memory was full.

This made him smack his lips.

After looking through the dozen or so photos he had taken recently, he found that they were taken by Jiang Mumu after he came to the Replica Research Institute today. He nodded a few times with slight approval, but immediately his eyebrows furrowed.

"Liu Qianqian...Liu Qianqian...Liu Qianqian..."

"This girl is really good..."

After complaining, Xiang Yang changed the memory card... He suddenly wanted to call back Jiang Mumu, who had called her just now, and tell her that whether you want to be a paparazzi or not, you can't live up to your talent in photography.

Yes, after looking through some photos in succession, Xiang Yang couldn't help but praise her. This girl's photography skills are indeed good.

Although most of the photos are snapshots, the sense of moment is well captured.There are several pictures with complete and clean compositions and well-controlled lighting angles, which make people’s eyes bright.

<divclass="contentadv">The same goes for the people in the photo.

Some are fresh and refined, some are playful and cute, some are dazed and cute, and some are cold and pretty...

Late at night, it is inevitable to feel lonely, and the heart of an old man will be like the branches of a bamboo forest filled with moonlight, swaying in the breeze and making a faint "rustle" sound.

"It's just...it's pretty good-looking."

Staring at the people in the photo, Xiang Yang suddenly shook his head to drive away the distracting thoughts that flashed in his mind. His eyes moved from the camera to the computer and back to the camera.

"This guy! How many photos did she take!"

……

It was a sumptuous dinner, and the magazine shooting team had a great time.

In a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, they finished dinner and dispersed after seeing that it was getting late.

After saying goodbye to the editor and photographer, Liu Qianqian returned to the hotel lobby with her mother, looking a little complicated.

A day of shooting made her feel physically exhausted, but listening to others chatting about interesting things about the local night market during dinner aroused her reverie in her mind.

She has been to Wanbei several times because of her work, but she has never gone for a proper shopping trip.

"Mom~ Can I ask Zhao Xin to go shopping with me, hehe." Liu Qianqian couldn't control her thoughts and knew that she had to pass her mother's test when she went out. Liu Qianqian's tone was full of coquettish sweetness.

"No," Liu Xiaoli glanced at her daughter and refused simply.

Seeing that her mother disagreed without even thinking about it, Liu Qianqian was not discouraged. She shook Liu Xiaoli's arm like a little girl and said:

"Mom~ I'm just going to take a look. How about you go with me?"

"Sissi, go to bed early. I understand that you want to relax, wait until you have time." Liu Xiaoli pursed her lips, shook her head at her daughter, and looked at her daughter's oval face with distressed words, "Look at your eyes. Didn’t the makeup artist say that you are not in good condition today?"

"Then...okay." Liu Qianqian pouted, her voice a little disappointed.

Seeing her disappointed expression, Liu Xiaoli felt uncomfortable. At first, she didn't want her daughter to enter the entertainment industry. In addition to being too complicated, there were also reasons for this.

Once you become a public figure, free and private time becomes scarce.

"Okay, mom promises you, I'll wait until I have time." Walking into the elevator, she patted her daughter's hand as a sign of agreement.

"Then tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, a smile immediately appeared on Liu Qianqian's face and she proposed again.

But he never thought that Liu Xiaoli would refuse again.

Liu Qianqian was puzzled, her brows still showing her stubbornness, "Mom, you said you have time. After filming tomorrow, everything will be fine, right?"

"Why is there nothing? I've already booked the hotel with someone. You need to call and make an appointment."

After watching her daughter finish speaking, the elevator door opened after the "ding" sound.

Liu Xiaoli, who turned around, didn't notice that Liu Qianqian frowned inadvertently after hearing this sentence.

"Why did I mention him again as we were talking?"

Thinking to herself, Liu Qianqian raised her nose and wrinkled the corners of her mouth. Liu Xiaoli's voice came from the front, "You didn't make an appointment with me, did you?"

"Mom, you just told me to book a restaurant..."

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