God's Palette

Impressionism?Satire?

What is this all about?

Have you thought about it yourself?Did you use any of these techniques when taking pictures?right!Obviously not!

"Hmm..." She nodded falteringly. Although she was very shy, it was still good to be praised.Of course, in order not to be praised more and cause further embarrassment, Xia Xun went to the next step.

She wiped off the shyness on her face, and then said, "In short, this is an appointment, and this photo can be given to you as a souvenir."

After passing the photo to the other party, Xia Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief seeing his serious look, thinking that this shit should be over now, right?But once again her expectation was in vain, the old mage's crutch was placed in front of them.

After complimenting others, the old mage changed his demeanor, revealing an expression of "it's time to praise yourself next".Sure enough, he said eloquently, "Who did the commendation just now come from? Don't you want to know?"

"Uh, you're a celebrity?" Xia Xun guessed naturally.

"No, just a guy who knows a little about photography—and optics."

After speaking in a proud tone, Ysidro posted a photo on his mobile phone, and then showed the screen to Xia Xun.That was his social platform, and he posted the travel commemorative photos that Xia Xun gave him, but that's not the point.What he wanted to reveal, no doubt, was his own name: Isidro—and title.

Xia Xun glanced at it and was taken aback.

"Optics consultant... from Hasselblad? And a professor of both photography and optics... Isidro... and the author of "Sonna Structures"?"

Xia Xun read it line by line, and Isidro became happier with each additional line.

And Xia Xun was really surprised, not because he had some background, but because this guy was a skilled worker in the Hasselblad workshop... No wonder he was so annoyed when he heard that this brand was criticized before.It is no wonder that he overinterprets his own photos so much, after all, such scholars are like this.

"One more thing." He said with a smile, "I recognize your level, so I will be happy to give you the lens that your family entrusted us to order."

"...lens?"

Xia Xun was taken aback, what did the Xia family do?Why did this family find trouble for themselves again?When she was confused, Mian Yu beside her was gnashing her teeth. Although she didn't know the inside story, there was no doubt that this was the Xia family's way to curry favor with Xia Xun...

The more they pay, the smaller their odds of winning.

Ysidro had already achieved his goal of coming here, and he was bothering them here for too long, so he smiled and planned to leave.As long as the lens can be handed over to a good photographer-even a good model, and she is even a person who abides by the contract and has good moral character, that's fine.

"Then, I will take my leave first. I wish you a pleasant journey and a smooth return journey..." He paused, and then changed his words, "No, that family seems to be taking you to the next journey? Then I wish you the next journey You can also get more good photos, photographer."

"catch?"

"Yes, goodbye then."

Leaning on crutches and supported by the airport staff, Isidro happily left.Although it was a good thing that the old mage stopped disturbing him, he left some words that confused Xia Xun—what does the Xia family seem to be doing?

This was the first time she had heard of it, so her face was full of confusion.

When I got in the car and was about to go back to the villa, Xia Xun still muttered: "Pick me up? What are you doing... It feels like nothing is right... Go back and ask..."

"Don't you know?" Mian Yu, who was in the passenger seat and didn't even have time to pay attention to the seat belt, asked in surprise.

"Wait...you know about this?" Xia Xun asked in surprise, almost confusing the brake with the accelerator, "And you haven't told me?"

"Uh……"

Suddenly, a faint sense of subtlety filled the small space in the car.And Xia Xun's confused eyes were facing Mian Yu's already guilty and gloomy face.They looked at each other in silence, but they didn't know what to say.Xia Xun was about to leave and return to Xia's house. This was something Mian Yu had known for a long time... But the person involved didn't know it?

Mian Yu sat there dumbly, not even knowing when she would return to the villa.

She only understands one thing - she is probably cold...

Chapter 243: Photographers Are Bad People

From returning to the villa with Mian Yu, putting the equipment in his room, to watching the time go by, and getting into the kitchen to prepare lunch - there was no conversation between Xia Xun and Mian Yu.This slightly dead atmosphere is completely different from usual.

All kinds of words should have been used between the two to decorate the evening in the afterglow of the setting sun.

But the silence between each other magnifies the restlessness of every detail—such as the sound of feet stepping on the floor, or the metal sound of keys being inserted into the door. Becomes a strange torment—

And Mian Yu thinks so.

cold war!

This is the Cold War!

Her heart kept shouting.

Damn it, it's so weird, Mian Yu sat in the rocking chair facing the sea on the viewing platform, curled up her body even smaller, like a newborn bird in the soft cushion, still learning how to grow feathers.She had no time to watch the sun sink into the sea, but kept whining.

Xia Xun was about to be picked up, but she didn't know that she was going to be picked up?

What's even worse is that Xia Xun was still angry all the way because her boss knew about it?

and many more?She was angry, saying she didn't want to leave?Say you want to stay?Mian Yu suddenly deduced some viewpoints that might be beneficial to him from the complicated logic of this incident...

If the calculation continues - Xia Xun wants to stay, it means she doesn't want to go back to Xia's house.I don't want to go back to Xia's house, maybe because I hate it?If you want to stay, it means you like your current home!And now there is only Mian Yu in this family... This, doesn't this mean that she likes Mian Yu! ?

After Mian Yu came to this inference, his whole head went blank.

But she was only happy for a few seconds.

After the fantasy of Xia Xun faded in her heart, her remaining wisdom, as well as her instinct as a data analyst, blamed her ignorance.What a stupid thing to be obliterated by love... She became depressed again, even though it was all true, but now Xia Xun ignored people...

Inside, the grandfather clock struck the time.

Seven o'clock in the evening - it was supposed to be dinner time, but Xia Xun got into the kitchen and there was no movement. Tonight, can I still have the girl I like, who cooks for me?This seems to be the ultimate question of life, making Mian Yu think about it while suffering the depressing time in a dull way.

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