Almighty boss time travel: She just wants to show off

However, Shen San waved his hand and said seriously, "The filming will be completed in one go. Don't disturb my current inspiration, otherwise I won't be able to make a blockbuster later."

Bo Xitong: "...??" Is it because he is ignorant? Or is it because I have no contact with this area that I don’t understand the market? What inspiration does he need for taking pictures?

He is not a professional, what kind of inspiration can he come up with?

Bo Xili couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to step forward to give some guidance, but was driven away again.

Shen San waved his hand, "Brother, don't worry. I'll lend you my camera later. Now let me finish shooting these blockbusters."

Bo Xili: "...You, you may get beaten later."

Shen San shook his head, "No, no, no, you can't appreciate my aesthetic point."

Bo Xili nodded quickly, "I really don't appreciate it at all."

If I had his level of appreciation, I would only have ten fans at most.

The more Bo Xitong looked at them, the more he felt that Shen San was unreliable.

So he stood up angrily and strode towards Shen San.

She stretched her hand upward and said, "Bring it here and let me take a look! If the photo turns out to be ugly, you will be dead."

It's rare that I'm in a good mood to cooperate with him in taking pictures. If he doesn't take good pictures and wastes my time, I'll see how I beat him later!

Shen San handed over the camera confidently, "Look, look, it's definitely a blockbuster. If you shoot it for others, you have to pay for it. I'm in a good mood today. I'm really giving you an advantage."

Bo Xitong twitched the corners of his mouth and took the camera over.

Bo Xili slowly moved towards his parents. It was better not to stand here at this time, as something might happen easily.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, I heard my sister's angry voice.

"Shen San!!! Is this the blockbuster you are talking about?!!"

She yelled and ran towards Shen San with her fists in the air.

When Shen San saw something was wrong, he quickly ran away.

"Why are you angry? Isn't this a good shot?"

Bo Xitong was so angry that he asked, "What is this shadow? Is this me?! What the hell are you taking pictures of?!"

While Shen San was running around with his head in his hands, he did not forget to explain, "This is the excellence of my photography skills! I can even take pictures of people turning into ghosts, how awesome it is!"

Bo Xitong clenched his fists loudly, "Don't run, stop right there!"

Shen San ran faster, "I'm stupid, I won't run, if you can, don't beat me!"

Bo Xitong gritted his teeth. His height of 1.7 meters was suddenly reduced to less than 1.3 meters by him.

The more I watched, the angrier I became, "Don't run, just stop!"

It was impossible for Shen San to stand still, so how could he possibly outrun Bo Xitong?

He was caught within two minutes.

His collar was held tightly by the little girl.

Bo Xitong gritted his teeth and his eyes were on fire, "Come on, come on, explain to me what is going on?!"

Shen San looked at the photo, and then he was full of confidence, "Didn't I take the photo very well! Look at your back, there is a mountain on your head, how awesome is this! You don't need this Do special effects."

Bo Xitong took a deep breath, then swiped the next photo to the right, "What about this one? Please explain to me, where is my leg?!"

Shen San blinked, "Isn't this more like a blockbuster?! Other people's science fiction movies are not as good as the ones I made."

In the distance, Bo Xili said: "..." After working on it for a long time, he was filming a science fiction movie?

The corner of Bo Xitong's mouth twitched, "Then do I still have to thank you? Can you turn into a mutated monster without any external influence?"

Shen San shook his head, "You're welcome, you're welcome..."

The more he talked, the less confident he became. His sister was more capable than him, so it would be easy for him to beat himself up.

"Sister, don't be angry. If you don't like this style, go back to the next page. I've taken pictures of several styles for you."

Bo Xitong already wanted to vomit blood when he saw the first few photos, and he didn't have much hope for the last ones.

"If you don't take a good-looking picture, don't blame me for pushing you to the ground and rubbing you!"

Shen San himself was also very helpless. He thought his photo was pretty good! The angle at which he takes pictures is absolutely stunning, fresh and refined. Can he still shoot blockbusters like his own? Who can have an eye for discovery like myself?

Bo Xitong couldn't help but his blood pressure rose when he saw the back, "Why am I so dark?!"

Shen San blinked, "This is the diversity of photography styles! You are so fair, and you have been fair for almost 20 years. Why don't you try a dark-skinned style? I can take photos for you for free. It's pretty good. How about it?" Isn’t that strange?”

"--Snapped!"

"Ow!!!"

He actually got beaten.

After the pain subsided, she started to scream, "Mom, dad, grandparents, uncles and aunts! My sister beat me! How can a sister beat her brother?"

The corners of Bo Xili's mouth twitched, and it was easier for him to hit him so lightly.

Bo Xitong continued to hold back his temper and turned his hand back. The more he turned back, the more itchy his hand became.

"You'd better explain it to me one by one. If you don't choose one that satisfies me, you're doomed today."

Shen San: "...You can beat me, but you can't question my vision! These are all my works, but they are blockbusters that I worked hard to make!"

Bo Xitong took a deep breath and said, "Please don't make such blockbusters again! Especially don't make such blockbusters for me!"

Shen San was speechless, "If you take pictures of normal things, they are all the same. What else is there to appreciate and watch? If you ask me, when taking pictures, you should take pictures of innovative ones like me."

Bo Xitong couldn't help but clenched his fist again, "You'd better not talk back to me."

When she turned to the next picture, Shen San suddenly became happy, and the photo on the paper screamed.

"Look, look! Are you satisfied with this one? This one is super cool. This one is exactly like the star in the movie!"

Bo Xili subconsciously thought of the comedy star who was pretending to be ugly. He was pretending to be ugly, not really ugly, but he looked really ugly in this photo.

Bo Xitong took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. After repeating this several times, he could speak normally.

"First of all, you have to pay me some money, and secondly, you have to apologize to the celebrity you talked about."

Shen San was stunned for a moment, "I made a big movie for you and I didn't ask you to charge me anything. It was pretty good, but you actually slapped me on the back? And you do look like that star! I didn't say anything wrong. Why should I apologize?"

"You made me look so ugly, I'll pay for mental damages! You insulted that star, I must apologize."

Shen San: "..."

Bo Xitong looked through all the photos, but he was not satisfied with any of them.

Then she thrust the camera back into Shen San's hand angrily.

"Shoot! Keep shooting for me. If you don't produce anything I'm satisfied with today, I'll chop off your hands and dig out your eyeballs!"

Shen San: "!!!"