Almighty boss time travel: She just wants to show off

After chatting for a while, she slowly fell asleep leaning on her back.

Mother Shen looked back and suddenly felt even more worried.

She looked at her brother and sister-in-law at the same time, expressing her meaning with a wink.

[Look, look, I just fell asleep again. Isn’t this just a slight illness? ]

The corner of Fu Yuan's mouth twitched. He had never seen someone so sleepy in his life. I'm afraid even pigs couldn't sleep as well as his niece.

Chu Yuan was silent for a while, and then silently contacted his second son. He was familiar with psychiatrists in the hospital, and he would take advantage of the family's physical examination to check up on his niece.

After receiving this exchange of looks from them, Mrs. Bo Xi also began to become anxious. They hoped that their daughter would be safe, healthy and happy throughout her life, but she must not have any minor problems!

The car drove for nearly half an hour before reaching its destination.

Shen San pushed Bo Xitong, "Pig, don't sleep now, get up, we have reached our destination."

Bo Xitong woke up slowly and glared at him angrily: "Then you are the pig's brother, and you are also a pig yourself."

Shen San: "..." This mouth really knows how to irritate people.

Mother Shen glared at them both angrily, "If I find you two arguing again, you two will copy the house rules for me 100 times again!"

The two of them immediately calmed down and didn't say a word until they entered the villa.

But the look in their eyes was very dirty.

Mother Shen: "..." I can't control it. I really can't control it. I can control their mouths, but I can't control their eyes.

Mrs. Bo Xi laughed, "There happens to be a barbecue grill behind the villa. Let's have a picnic today."

Mr. Bo Xi nodded quickly, "Okay! Old man, I will go catch a fish later. We will have grilled fish for noon today."

Mr. Fu glanced at him and said, "We'll talk about it after we catch it."

Mr. Gu nodded, "You know how to talk big, and you'll talk about it after you catch it."

Mr. Bo Xi: "...Then let's compete to see who catches it first and who catches the bigger one."

"Just compete, don't cry if you lose."

Several old men walked that way while talking, and several old ladies also walked that way carrying baskets.

Bo Xili approached his sister very attentively and said, "Tongtong, there is a riding stable next to it. Let me teach you how to ride a horse."

Bo Xitong waved his hand, "I'm not interested, you can go on your own."

Bo Xili looked disappointed, but did not complain at all. He continued to follow his sister obediently. A grown man was like a little daughter-in-law at this moment.

Shen San can't stand it anymore. Brother, you should stand up straight! Where did that toughness go?

"Ahem, cough, cough. I think the scenery here is pretty good. How about I take two photos for you and send them to Moments?" He saw that girls liked taking pictures.

Bo Xitong continued to wave his hand, "I'm not interested. If you want to take pictures, you can take pictures yourself. You can take pictures of the scenery yourself."

Shen San twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, "Are you a girl? Why do you live so rough? Just like a boy."

Bo Xitong raised his eyes to glance at him, and finally sighed helplessly.

"Pat, pat, pat, you can film whatever you want, okay? Why are you still attacking me personally?"

Shen San shrugged, "A little girl should look like a little girl. Don't be so mature and look old easily."

Bo Xili: "?!!!" Is this allowed to be said? Can this be tolerated?

"I don't think it's that exaggerated, right?..."

This Shen San bickers with his sister every day. Why is her sister still willing to hang out with him? I am so good to my sister, so why does she still feel alienated and strange from her?

Shen San walked to the river, pointed to the wild flowers next to it and said to the little girl.

"You squat down and I will take a set of nine-square grid for you."

Bo Xitong was like a model at the moment, doing whatever the photographer said.

Bo Xili glanced at it casually and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

For those in his field, it is inevitable that he will come into contact with photography and posture, how to take good-looking photos, and how to use filters to look good. He knows a little bit about it.

Shen San, a layman, didn't know how to pretend to know how to give directions, and he couldn't even listen to it.

"Tongtong, you shouldn't squat, and Shen San, you shouldn't stand. This will make her look very short and block the light and make her look dark."

Shen San curled his lips, "Brother, you don't understand. I have a different style."

Bo Xili: "..." Who knows? family! What style is this? Short and slender, dark style?

But he praised it while filming.

"Hey, hey, this angle is good, this angle is good, yes, yes, this is the posture..."

Bo Xili couldn't bear to watch anymore. What kind of straight male aesthetic is this? The aesthetics of straight men are 10,000 times better looking than his guide.

Bo Xitong frowned slightly. She was also a little doubtful. She was squatting in such a weird way and the photographer was standing upright like that. Could this be a good photo?

It would look better if you lay down among the flowers and take photos from above, right? But the problem is that now I am squatting like a Chinese character...

Looking at the disdainful look on the professional's face, she couldn't help but wonder, "Is it really good-looking?"

Shen San patted his chest and assured with pride and confidence, "It looks good, it looks great! I tell you, what I shot today is definitely a blockbuster!"

Bo Xili: "..." I no longer want to stand here any longer.

Bo Xitong frowned even more. Are you sure he will look good? The more confident he is, the less he believes it.

Shen San suddenly said, "It looks good, it really looks good. Don't frown! Your frown affects the beauty too much."

Bo Xitong: "..."

Shen San kept looking for angles, "Come on, let's compare."

Bo Xitong raised his scissor hands with a numb expression on his face, constantly doubting in his heart, could it really look good?

Bo Xili helped his forehead with one hand. Shen San had no photography skills at all and relied entirely on his sister's appearance.

Bo Xitong almost doubted her life. She stood up and said, "Isn't it better yet? How many pictures do you want to take? Aren't they always the same scene?"

I have been taking photos of these flowers for so long, but what about the mountains and rivers behind them?

Shen San put down the camera equipment in his hand, and then commanded, "Sit on the ground with your back to me, and I will take a panoramic view of nature for you."

Bo Xili looked at the expensive equipment in his hand and thought of one word for the first time. He was a poor student with too much stationery. It was a pity that he had such good photography equipment in his hands.

"Oh, yes, yes, don't forget to compare."

Bo Xitong: "...nine out of ten photos are Biye?" Why do you feel more and more unreliable?

Shen San said seriously, "What's wrong with the competition? You have to believe in the public's opinion."

Bo Xitong: "...How about you let me take a look first." First look at a photo and then decide whether to let him take it.