God's Palette

Ye Qianluo also received a bunch of other disgusting things that he occasionally received since he showed his face on the Internet.Some people with sperm and brains feel that they have a little money, and they will propose "XX million a month, including food and housing", etc., which is not uncommon in modern society...

She was really troubled by this, and silently rejected the private message.

Apart from these dirty things, the others made her very happy.Xia Xun took a good photo for herself, and it became very popular. She was happy and shy under the quilt...

Now it's time for everyone to focus on themselves and discuss their situation.

That being the case, there is only one thing to do.

"Actually, my cosplay is the character in the first masterpiece in history "Shakugan no Shana". The original novel of this work is invincible balalabala..."

After posting, she silently closed Weibo.Anyway, this is an old work many years ago, and it doesn't matter if it attracts saliva now. True fans have already seen it.I just hope that the story can really be released, even if there are one or two more, this is all fans can do for the work.

Just like that, Ye Qianluo silently tossed aside the mobile phone connected to the world, and temporarily left that impetuous but bustling place.Putting down the phone, she is not a hot new internet celebrity at home and abroad, but an ordinary girl who is traveling with her friends...

That's it.

At least before she becomes an adult, she still wants to taste more of the pure time that exists because of her hobby.

Lying under the quilt, Ye Qianluo suddenly thought of something, all the models that Xia Xun had handled seemed to be popular?

……

Outside the quilt, that is another world——

Everyone was sparsely discussing the issue of Ye Qianluo's anger, and it seemed that it wasn't too enjoyable just talking about it. They all lined up to take a photo with Ye Qianluo's bedside.

Said it was a group photo, the internet celebrity herself was still in the cage of the quilt, snickering strangely from time to time, only a lock of hair was outside... Everyone was embarrassed to disturb her, so they took photos with the hair and touched it again, as if A little bit of prosperous luck is auspicious.

Even Jasmine felt that this might be an ancient oriental tradition and had followed it in the past.

After the chat, everyone was already having a good time. Even though Ye Qianluo was still happily isolated from the world, they were still unaffected by each other, and they all went about their own business and returned to the normal rhythm.For example, in front of the computer, Xia Xun began to supervise and turn around, as if he was a foreman who came to control production and efficiency.

"Your face-to-face liquefaction is too vulgar. Didn't you see it when you magnified it at 100%? Bamboo Bird's makeup is so suitable, how many times have I said it?"

"...Ah, I'm used to it, Brother Xun, don't scold me!"

"Why are you raising the saturation? What this picture wants is this contrasting atmosphere. You see, Ye Qianluo broke into the group of cats like a Siberian tiger. They are all cats. Ye Qianluo's sense of presence is really real. It’s completely different, you have to do the post-production according to the content of the expression.”

Xia Xun also talked about the later stage of thinking in detail, some tips for setting up, and flicked around to operate the computer, which was considered humbly accepted.However, she had a curiosity in her heart: Why did Brother Xun start teaching the exercises without reservation today?

Could it be that this shows that he is talented and intelligent, suitable for learning Brother Xun's superb skills?

"Hey... I will study hard."

"That's a good feeling."

Xia Xun nodded in satisfaction, squeezed her grinning mouth, and let her concentrate on the post-processing of the photos.After all, as long as this little assistant learns it and meets the quality requirements, there will be free post-production labor in the future... Who makes the post-processing of a photo so troublesome...

So Xia Xun taught very seriously, and he didn't have any reservations.

Anyway, as long as Zhuan Zhuan feels that she has benefited a lot, that she has made money and that she has Kui Xia Xun's teachings, then she will be more embarrassed to refuse when the time comes.Well, let's do it, win-win.

Another bed in the room was covered with playing cards.

Bamboo Bird, Jasmine, and Mian Yu are playing Texas Hold'em to pass the time, and of course, bet on Euros with very small chips.The data analyst showed his crushing strength in this field, and emptied Takenori's miserable wallet, and Jasmine was beaten to the point of doubting her life.

And the winner counts the banknotes in his hand, and doesn't care about the wail of the loser.

She just listened quietly, is Xia Xun's late course coming to an end?Also, has the annoying music on the street come to an end?Therefore, when the shopping expenses are enough, and the two bursts of voices have faded into wisps, quietly returning to silence——

"Xia Xun... Then what, after you finish teaching, let's go shopping together at the flea market?" She asked in a cold tone, expressing her expectation, "I think you have nothing to do and you have to be busy, right?"

"No, I'm going to take a photo."

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(Karvin's situation is more serious than I thought...)

Chapter 147: Not Contradictory

Even those who have not been with the camera for a long time, even those who are interested in taking photos with their mobile phones, will not easily let go of the present opportunity.

I fell in love with photography—in fact, it brought about a change in thinking.

People will start to look at everything in the world with eyes like a camera lens, and have a steelyard to judge whether something is worth photographing.This mode of thinking has long been ingrained in Xia Xun's mind.

Although in the past period of time, everyone has been talking about topics related to Ye Qianluo and embarrassed her who is in the limelight, but Xia Xun, who is also a participant, is actually a little half-hearted——

Looking out from the window, the haze in the morning disappeared, only the warm sun in midsummer blended with the atmosphere after the show.The band that was temporarily invited to attract attention has come to the end of its street performance.

It's a good subject.

Shooting cookie-cutter street concerts?Xia Xun has no interest, but the loneliness and warmth after the show is a good subject for street photography.So, she has packed up the equipment swiftly, put on the messenger bag that she has become accustomed to, fastened the laces of her short boots, and politely declined the invitation of her boss.

"Shopping can be done at any time, but the opportunity for photography...is gone once it's gone," she said.

"But... shopping with your employer, isn't it an opportunity that you will never have if you don't seize it?"

On Mian Yu's face, the half-raised brow expressed her displeasure.

Being stared at like this, Xia Xun didn't panic or flustered, and the short boots on his feet poked the wooden floor lightly to make it more suitable for his little feet.After the dull "dong dong" sounded softly, she returned Mian Yu with a smiling face: "My employer is not the kind of person who will hold grudges."

"Not always……"