God's Palette

After finishing it, she painted some on herself, and stood on the grass by the lake with her boss, looking at Fort Haimen under the night sky.Mian Yu wanted to say something—for example, he wanted to find Xia Xun's travel commemorative photos that he wanted to take in the afternoon, but he also wanted to continue the peaceful night.

Smelling the smell of grass to repel mosquitoes, Mian Yu simply didn't think about anything else, just quietly enjoying this completely different atmosphere...

Unfortunately, the mosquitoes still come...

"Slap." She slapped subconsciously, destroying the atmosphere herself, "Xia Xun, look, the mosquitoes are still biting me, I thought it was a magic medicine! Damn it."

"...Maybe the plants grow differently in Northern Europe."

Xia Xun himself killed several mosquitoes, or was it the saliva of this god-made body?In this way, the two of them stayed away from the lake, and while repelling mosquitoes silently, they wanted to go back to the car to take refuge, otherwise the big bags and small bags on their bodies would be ugly.

Between the sounds of slaps and mosquitos fighting - there was the sound of birdsong, which suddenly came out.

"The bamboo bird is calling?"

"It's a real bird."

the other side--

Zhuniao and Ye Qianluo were in the car. The model was changing clothes and arranging her hair, while the makeup artist was holding on with professionalism, advising Ye Qianluo and preparing everything she needed. Fortunately, the SUV has a lot of space. Big, the two of them are quite free.

Right now——Lian Nanxi is not the famous spiral organ in the future, but just a little night bird in a birdcage, weaving dreams for others.Therefore, Ye Qianluo picked out the box labeled "Little Night Bird Prisoner Edition" from the three sets of clothes he had prepared and opened it.

The things in these three boxes are all made by Ye She——even the top two-dimensional tailor in China.

This tailor is also a serious son of a rich man. His family runs a high-end tailor-made suit shop. He has been enjoying a stable market share in Xiahai City. Because of his long-term vision, he has taken advantage of the special seats in the explosive development of online shopping. His business situation And it's getting better and better.

The background is so big that it is second only to Ye Qianluo in the club.

Therefore, the clothing given by this tailor is different from the cheap products produced by small clothing factories that are sold on Taobao to make huge profits, and have a strong sense of luxury.

Even though the clothes that Little Nightwing Bird needed were just a very simple dress, for some reason, it just looked good.

Ye Qianluo confirmed it several times, and the car windows were sealed tightly, and finally she mustered up the courage to take off her casual clothes, showing off her delicate, smooth skin without any fat.But before Zhuniao stared at it curiously, her long hair hanging down and the dress she grabbed in her hand covered her body...

"Wow, miss, you look even more attractive..." Bamboo Bird couldn't help muttering.

"Shut up!"

"All right……"

Three times, five times, two times, she put on the dress, and then picked up the costume props - the long white ribbon, and wrapped it around her neck like a necklace, but left a rather long hanging strip, This is the unique point of Lian Nanxi's clothes.

"Miss, let me apply a layer of foundation for you first... This character is relatively white, and I plan to give you a more natural makeup, so as not to bother the photographer to do post-production."

"Uh-huh?"

"what's wrong?"

"There's a bird chirping..." Ye Qianluo listened to the car window.

Zhuniao thought it was Ye Qianluo teasing herself again, but before she got angry, she heard it too.

Open the car window, the bird song is getting closer.

……

As a native of Finland, Jasmine feels that she knows a lot of things, at least she knows exactly what is sold.But the thing Xia Xun asked for...is really...unable to buy!

Afternoon—Xia Xun hoped that she could prepare a photography prop.

A stuffed bird called a nightingale...

So, Jasmine drove all over the place, including the medieval market in Hämeenlinna, various handicraft distribution centers, large and small markets, and even supermarkets several times, but still did not buy any specimens.She had no choice but to catch one herself.

Now, that energetic bird, which was just lured by rice from the wild, is in the cage that Jasmine temporarily made herself, screaming dissatisfiedly, hating being restrained—I don’t know if it’s a nightingale, but it’s a bird anyway.

She has tried her best.

So, after Jasmine finished explaining to Xia Xun, Xia Xun had a black thread on his head.

"But what I want is a nightingale specimen... You know, among the titles of little nightingbirds, the nightingale is the best thing to get. You caught a living one... okay, okay, blame us, this I don't blame you, we didn't prepare in advance...mainly, this thing is normally not allowed to enter the country."

Jasmine picked up the simple birdcage in her hand: "Make it a specimen?"

Both Xia Xun and Mian Yu were speechless, but Zhuan Zhuan muttered something, "As expected of the Finn who beat and cried the old man", making Jasmine blush.In any case, this poor captured bird really couldn't satisfy Xia Xun's request.

"My idea is like this, I can have a bird that stands quietly and takes pictures for me...you, you will definitely fly away."

"Glue?" Jasmine tried to suggest again.

Xia Xun shook his head and vetoed it: "This is not a good practice. Animals are cruelly used for posing. This kind of scandal is a disgrace to the photography industry. I don't care what other people do, I don't want to do this... Let me think about it, alas."

After accepting the birdcage, Xia Xun and the bird in the cage didn't know what kind of bird it was, but it looked at each other because it was pretty.

Do you want to let go?After all, it belongs to the sky.

But the next scene, if there is a bird to frame the picture, of course it will be better...

There was really no other way, so Xia Xun went to the bathroom with an excuse, stayed away from the crowd for a while, and quietly summoned the God of Soap Bubbles in the dark.Fortunately, this guy didn't play his temper today. He got out of the bubble when he heard Xia Xun rubbing the soap and calling out, but he looked very unhappy.

"Master, what are you calling me for?"

"I have a bird..."

"Do you have it?" The God of Soap Bubbles mocked.

Xia Xun changed his words helplessly: "I have a real bird... Anyway, I'm going to take a picture of a bird... Damn it's weird to say anything, anyway, I want that bird to be good for me to take pictures of." This time, she can only hope for a power beyond mortals.