God's Palette

"Why do you think it's more difficult than coaxing a child to get an injection?" Xia Xun said to Zhuanzhuan who came running together.

"Anyone would be ashamed to change it."

"……Too."

This time, Xia Xun has no good way to make Ye Qianluo come over willingly.

Similarly, Ye Qianluo also found Xia Xun... She was among the crowd, looking back at herself.She is as relaxed and unrestrained as ever, even if it takes courage to set up a camera in the crowd, it is an understatement for her.

She completely ignores everything else, just immersed in photography.

For some reason, in Ye Qianluo's eyes, those tourists who were peeking at Xia Xun and praising her beauty became a haze, only Xia Xun and her camera could be clearly distinguished...

In this frozen time - Xia Xun suddenly stretched out his hand to her.

Although the distance and the human voice weakened the sound, Xia Xun's lips moved, and he also gave a smile of understanding and encouragement.Undoubtedly, it is said that——

"Come on, this is your stage."

When she came back to her senses, Ye Qianluo's bare feet had already moved forward.

She felt that she was dominated by the photographer, but that's not bad... Even if it was a shameful photo shoot, but someone was working hard for herself, unable to move forward because of shame, this was a blasphemy against her.Xia Xun's smile became even more pervasive, and the invitation gesture turned into another one.

The photographer is the model, opening the other end of the stage.

Walking past the people coming and going, and then crossing the clean brick road, just under the warm-toned wall, an empty wooden chair is waiting for you to take a seat.There is no need for the photographer to say anything, the model understands more than ever what he should be like in the next second.

Ye Qianluo looked down on everything, her heart was like still water, she put the long white skirt under her legs, and sat down gracefully.

She displayed unmatched confidence and penetrated into the role as if her soul had been replaced with the real Lian Nancy.

She is just a bone picker who walks in the human world and collects the dead, and the sterling silver wool ball in her hand is exactly what she has found after traveling for many years.As for the people who come and go, they are all passers-by who have no chance to see me again; the scenery and objects at this moment are just a small corner of the world.

She froze there, did not look at the camera, and even forgot about it.

It was a trust that came from the heart—even from the soul.

Xia Xun will take care of everything for himself, and then he will come over with a smile, put up a thumbs up symbolizing success, and tell himself in a hearty voice with shining white teeth: "OK, let's enjoy the trip."

but……

What was waiting was not the most beautiful girl in the world, but Zhuan Zhuan.She was carrying the location light for photography and a wooden sign in her hand, so she hung it next to Ye Qianluo, who was deeply involved in the scene.

"Please, don't look at me."

So, many tourists gathered around happily, just wanting to see what was going on...

And Xia Xun watched the whole process with a dazed look on her face. She was fine before, so why was she suddenly swallowed up as a model?

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(Chapter push!

"The Lily Onmyoji of Shezihua"

The flower language of Shezihua is for.

"Sad memories, the tenderness of death."

Also known as Bianhua, it is a flower that grows by the Santu River.

The fragrance of flowers is said to have magical powers, which can evoke the memory of the dead.

Can you remember what happened before you died?

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Chapter 145 Chain Reaction

This kind of behavior seems to be no different from the family WeChat group of ordinary people...

Ye Qianluo knew that there were many family members who could often see various voting activities and wanted to help canvass.My grandfather belonged to that generation, except for writing in various languages, it was really no different from ordinary canvassing...Damn it, it was so embarrassing.

Before he had time to explain, Ye Qianluo mustered up his courage and found a friend in the Ye Group who had a good relationship with him.

"that……"

"I have liked, forwarded, and commented three times in a row. Please come on Miss Ye, we all support you."

"...Then what... I want to know, how far did my grandfather post this message of likes?"

"That's right, miss, our Yip's Group is a multinational company, with large-scale branches and branches in various countries and regions."

"I, I didn't ask about the size of the company... Wait, all the employees in all branches have received it?"

"Yes."

Ye Qianluo fell on the bed, is today a special day?Why did all the embarrassing things happen together... Maybe she was getting used to it, but she suddenly had a question: how did grandpa know all this?

She didn't disclose the news to the country, and it was even more impossible for her to tell her family that she was going to participate in a cheap two-dimensional draft event with great fanfare and ask them to support her.This trip to Finland is only for tourism...but...why, grandpa knows?

Ye Qianluo immediately flipped through and investigated.

Soon, she learned the final answer from a friend she had known for many years.

Ye Qianluo: "Can you explain? Why are you among the people who like it?"