God's Palette

After that, Mian Yu continued to investigate.This family is indeed a bit powerful, and it is worth checking it out.

And Xia Xun was leaning on the chair in depression, his body and mood fluctuated with the bumps of the car, and his mind was full of thoughts on how to let the soap bastard give him freedom.

Not long after: "I checked again, the marriage you were worried about doesn't exist." Relying on this entrustment request, Mian Yu probably understood how Xia Xun was alone, and even ran over, willing to get a monthly salary Two thousand is a life-saving straw.

"Oh?"

"According to my analysis, the Xia family has a lot of family friends, and marriages are not uncommon, but there is a problem. Among the real heirs and people who are qualified to marry you, the biggest man... the male baby has just reached the full moon, and the other age-appropriate All of them are women, like Ye Qianluo or something."

Seeing his boss' reply, Xia Xun was relieved a lot.

No matter how troublesome the god of soap bubbles is, he probably wouldn't make a fuss about it.Well, it seems that it is still a bit of a bottom line.

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Chapter 137: A Short Standstill

After a short drive - the SUV carrying a group of people arrived at the destination smoothly.

Mianyu's previous analysis is indeed reasonable. Savonlinna, a famous Finnish tourist city... or a tourist town, has a strong sense of excitement like going to a rural market.It is true that there is the best-preserved and largest castle in Northern Europe, but it is actually a slightly larger small dirt bag.

Therefore, the city has a similar temperament.

It's just that the domestic rural style has been changed into a Nordic-style low-rise building complex, and the farmers and women have been painted white, fitted with fur, and soaked in body odor. This has become the small town of Savonlinna.It's where shy Finns don't set foot, so all that's left are the buzzing locals - taking away the hordes of tourists.

Even in the capital of Finland, they did not experience such a dense bustle.

Therefore, Jasmine had a bitter look on her face, she obviously hated this kind of place where humans gather together.

"In your country, is it like this every day?" Jasmine asked while driving the stop-and-go car into the city.

"It's about the same." Zhuanzhuan said, "This scene is about the same as taking the subway..."

"Terrible country."

"It was lively."

Xia Xun in the back seat temporarily forgot his previous troubles, holding the outline of the camera he found from his backpack, and led himself into the mood of a photographer.Now, when it was her working hours, everything else had to give way.Therefore, the photographer uses his innate lens—the eyes—to search for the scenery in the street that can be turned into a photo.

The people who gather here are mainly tourists...

Backpackers, in groups of twos and threes, have people from all over the world.The words in their mouths are complicated and difficult to distinguish. There are many kinds of tones in English alone... Through the car window that was rolled down with a crack, Xia Xun felt the excitement outside.These... all come in handy.

Following this line of thought, Xia Xun temporarily had a new idea.

Instead of following the plan step by step, occasionally, there will be some temporary ideas.

"Guide, please stop in front."

"...the street near here is a local flea market, there is no stopping, and tourists are walking."

"Then find a place to stop."

Nodding silently, Jasmine had no choice but to find a nearby hotel for tourists, parked the car in their backyard, and had to bite the bullet and explain that she didn't live in the hotel and was just here to park... This was simply too scary.

Xia Xun's behavior aroused everyone's curiosity.

"Brother Xun, are you going to visit the flea market? It's very interesting."

Zhuanzhuan's words immediately caused the car to become chattering.

"I feel like this kind... seems to be cheating tourists? For example, various Japanese military knives made by fellow villagers, ancestral Ru kiln vases, Yuan Datou hidden in the soil... and fortune-telling by experts..."

"This is Northern Europe."

"Is that a pirate horn helmet made by a fellow villager? A Viking battle ax? It's obviously modern and old, but you insist that it's from your ancestors?"

"No, no, no, in this small place of Finland, the ancestors were farmers for the Vikings. At that time, they were just a bunch of poor countrymen. I don't think there were any tomahawks made by the villagers. There might be a few huskies that were inherited from the ancestors..."

Bamboo Bird is not interested in history, but when he heard Zhuanzhuan mentioned huskies, his eyes lit up, he raised his hands and opened his mouth, and asked, "They are all sled pullers. Are there any Samoyeds?" Soft, I like it very much."

When a group of people were eagerly discussing dogs, Xia Xun said something suddenly.

"Actually, we're here to make a film."

"Oh? Make a film?!" Ye Qianluo muttered eagerly. As a cat party, she was not ashamed to join the conversation before, but Xia Xun caught her expectation, "This place doesn't seem to be in the plan... Could it be a new idea? ?! Wow, this place with strong Nordic style, I’m so looking forward to it, this time it’s daytime again, no need to stay up late, yeah!”

"Well, I'm going to take a long exposure, you can work harder later."

"Oh? Long exposures? Sounds awesome."

Instead, he was stunned for a while, and when he looked back, Xia Xun was already looking for a light reduction filter in the accessories bag.Long exposure...portrait?Understanding is understanding, and it is not too unpopular photography technique...

"Brother Xun." Zhuanzhuan couldn't hold back his curiosity, "Is it going to be cut out and synthesized later?"

"That's so troublesome. Look at the sky, there are many clouds, and it is difficult to coordinate the light and shadow perfectly. So for this level of commercial photography, it is better to take one shot, it is not difficult... Try it first, and then talk about it if it doesn't work."

"Okay, okay." Although Ye Qianluo didn't quite understand, it must be Xia Xun's plan to keep improving.

"Then...Miss, please do your best." Zhuan Zhuan looked at her with some pity.

In this way, the impromptu shooting plan was on the right track.