God's Palette

The God of Soap Bubbles nodded: "Yes."

"Oh?"

"I'm going to get some narcissistic color back."

Thinking of the well-behaved Wangcai back then, Xia Xun clapped his hands happily: "Good idea."

Just as he was about to fly away, the God of Soap Bubbles paused again: "Is there anything else I need to bring?"

I have to say that this is a very interesting proposal. Obviously, if it wants to cross the national border, return to the residence in Xiahai City, and go to the quiet and deserted room to light up the computer, then it can be entrusted to bring something back...

"Forget it." Compared to this, Xia Xun has something more he wants to do, "When the time is over, can you send that bird back to its original place?"

"Well, I'd love to."

……

Zhuan Zhuan, Xia Xun, and Jasmine, together, moved the heavy birdcage to Haimen Fort.

After nightfall, there was no one there, but fortunately there were lights specially turned on for their shooting.Tonight, this centuries-old castle will be their residence.In the room Xia Xun had already selected, the birdcage fell to the ground.

This is the top floor of the castle, the place closest to the moonlight.

The elegant moonlight slanted in from the open wall hole, clearly reflecting the dust stirred up by the birdcage falling to the ground.

Because it was a bit crowded, Jasmine left after wiping off her sweat.She is just a tour guide, not a participant. At most, she will stay in the car or in the room arranged by the castle for one night, and then send them away tomorrow.

As for photographers and assistants, their battle has just begun.

Zhuan Zhuan was a little confused, because the place is narrower than expected, the tripod may not be able to move, and the angle of view of the lens with a focal length of 35 may not be able to capture a wide enough picture.

"Brother Xun...is the angle of view at 35...enough? I'm afraid the seat is a little tight."

For this - Xia Xun patted her meatball head appreciatively.

Because, being able to estimate the angle of view of the lens with the naked eye without the actual test of the camera is already a proof of the photographer's proficiency.

"But did I tell you to use a tripod?" Xia Xun picked up the camera on the quick hook and ensured that the battery was sufficient.

"Uh... night scene... handheld? It will be blurry..."

"Do not."

Xia Xun pointed behind him, there were more than one hole in the wall.

Although the cameras and lenses worth tens of thousands of yuan would fall and smash to pieces on the grass and stone bricks if they were not careful, Xia Xun still put the cameras there.As long as no curious bird comes by by chance and pecks it a few times, the camera will be able to record the best view.

Fortunately, today's cameras are smart enough.

Even if it is out of the hands of the photographer, she can still use her mobile phone to control it, and even see the pictures under different parameters in real time-this convenience of technological advancement is the basis of her conception of this photography.

"As expected of Brother Xun."

"Damn, no WIFI."

The voices of the two sounded at the same time, embarrassing the entire castle.

Chapter 115: The Harvest Moment

"I'm here to pick you up, miss."

"Thank you."

Like the most loyal servant, Zhuan Zhuan opened the car door for Ye Qianluo.

But in fact, she was sent by Xia Xun to serve Xia Xun.Right now, it is said that he is going to lead the way for Ye Qianluo and make sure that she is safe all the way, but in fact, Zhuanzhuan has another small duty - that is to make sure that Ye Qianluo does not take a rest, so that the model can stay tired all the time.

Fortunately, she has been concentrating on dressing herself and has no intention of sleeping.Naturally, Zhuan Zhuan didn't need to tear his face, he committed the crime, woke up the respected president, resisted the castle, and threw him into the birdcage.

But when the northern European night wind poured into the car——Ye Qianluo, who was originally high-spirited and ready to meet the challenge, was blown into a mess.

it's too cold……

Her whole body was just a thin dress... In such an environment, she insisted on staying up all night?Just thinking about her toes without shoes made her lose the courage to lean out of the car door.

"Brother Xun is waiting for you." Zhuanzhuan reminded her that at least tonight, she had completely turned her elbows outward.

"...Turn around, you have changed."

"Tonight, I'm Brother Xun's assistant."

"hateful."

"Let's go, miss, the photographer who stayed up all night for you is still waiting for you."

"……I see."

Ye Qianluo didn't intend to disappoint Xia Xun.

But at least some clothes and shoes to go into the castle, right?But after thinking about it, I have paid so much, so what about the difficult night?

Therefore, Ye Qianluo gave up those clothes to keep out the cold, but followed the heart immersed in the character, and stepped on the grass with bare feet - moving forward.The coolness moved, but she didn't seem to feel it, and walked towards Haimen Castle silently and turned around.

Ten minutes later—

The little night songbird arrived at the city opened for her and saw her abode.

That exquisite, shining golden glazed birdcage.