God's Palette

"...My club is very large, so you can call me Qianluo?"

"Well, little boss, what is your little club doing recently."

"...You're not from this circle, so what are you asking this for?"

Mianyu, who looked down to confirm the map, seemed to be just chatting casually, but every random character could directly poke Ye Qianluo's unexpectedly soft heart: "You will leave this circle in a few months, give up Society... Before this, you seem to want to leave something?"

"...You investigated me."

"It can't be called an investigation, but the little photographers in your agency are all busy and seem to be preparing for an unprecedented big job... Is this the reason you want Xia Xun?"

These straight words made Ye Qianluo silent.

Mian Yu was right about everything—before leaving this circle and saying goodbye to everything she loves... She really wanted to leave some traces in the beautiful world of Two-dimensional, regardless of the cost.

If there is Xia Xun to help, it will be even better...

Unfortunately, this boss named Mian Yu is too difficult to deal with.

After a few minutes, after exhausting the cobblestone path, the two of them arrived at a small patch of morning glory wetlands in the park.Xia Xun, Zhuan Zhuan, Wang Cai, as well as their large and small bags of photographic equipment are all there - unfortunately, Mianyu can't laugh at all.

"Looking for brother... looking for brother...itching..."

"Don't move, this posture is not good."

Before they got close, they heard Xia Xun and Zhuan Zhuan making strange, cute, and very wrong sounds.Immediately, Mian Yu and Ye Qianluo looked at each other, always feeling that something was not right. They abandoned their previous contradictions and ran forward immediately.

The appearance of Zhuan Zhuan and Xia Xun is very bad!

At this moment, Xia Xun actually hugged him from behind, with an intimate look, and said in his mouth, "You have to remember this pose, it's me... (the wind sound is blurred) I really like it (the louder wind sound) Tight A few, and it will be very comfortable (for a while)."

"It's good to find brother, but it's so itchy."

He was older, but he was short, and was hugged tightly by Xia Xun behind him, like an old grandmother holding a big pot to pickle sauerkraut.And Zhuan Zhuan's tone was shy and nervous, which made it even more incredible.

But after getting closer—

How did Zhuan Zhuan hold the camera?

"Your basic skills are so poor, how did you take pictures before?"

"...There is generally enough light for portraits, but if the light is not enough, a tripod is required."

"But many subjects require your hands to be steady. This pose is a simple tripod for the human body, and with the contact between the eyes and the viewfinder, the shooting can be very stable. You have the advantage of being small. After you are proficient, even a shutter speed of one second will not be enough. It can be stable."

It turns out that Xia Xun is teaching her photography poses by hand?

Ye Qianluo had a strange look, not knowing what she was thinking.Next to him, Mian Yu let out a long sigh of relief, but suddenly became extremely vigilant. Could it be that this was Ye Qianluo's trick! ?

Pretending to be dragged by himself, in fact... is he placing a cute and obedient chess piece next to Xia Xun to win the favor of the other party, so that when he needs Xia Xun, he can use it to play emotional cards?Mianyu is like a dragon that was broken into the treasure house by adventurers, nervously analyzing the strength of the enemy and the enemy.

"Thank you, Brother Xun."

"Ah."

Xia Xun let go of his hand, and he had completely taught her this set of photography poses, which could be regarded as making up for the guilt of his own casual words, but the guilt of others' Ford cars...

Soon, Zhuan Zhuan learned this stable posture, and kept pressing the shutter while facing Wang Cai, constantly lowering his head to check the photos.

Xia Xun pouted helplessly. Compared with Xiao Zhuan Zhuan, who was making steady progress, his shooting was not going well.There are good photos, but the color of God has no clue. Is it necessary to develop the photos?Or do you really have to make Wang Cai laugh if your idea is wrong?

In any case, the opportunity has been missed, and I have to go back and ask the god of soap bubbles...

"—Oh, is the master taking the apprentice?" It was Mianyu's voice.

"No, no, it's a friend."

Saying that, Xia Xun turned her head happily. She hadn't seen her boss for a while, but she didn't seem very happy?

Before she cared about Mianyu, Ye Qianluo, who was with her, came over and asked worriedly, "My family is prosperous, so I didn't cause you any trouble, right? As long as there is a mirror, it should be a very well-behaved kitten..."

"It's really good, and I took good pictures."

Xia Xun laughed. Although the color thing didn't go well, the photo he took today was good enough.To this end, she hurriedly applied for permission from the cat's owner: "Can I use the photo of the cat model to participate in the competition?"

"of course."

"That's good." Xia Xun grinned, not intending to hide his happiness, and immediately shared it with his boss and the owner of the cat, "At least I can get a second prize ~ 1 yuan, hehehe I I'm afraid of being poor, and I can finally make money again... I will take the money and share the cat food with you...you won't be disgusted with it? I'll keep it for myself if you don't like it, it's not bad to use it as a food reserve..."

Seeing her careful calculation, Ye Qianluo's head was full of question marks.

This baby daughter of the Xia family, why... a little sour?

Chapter 059 Monthly Pass for September... um...

Now, Xia Xun's mind is full of his own cat movie.

Wang Cai is cute, no doubt about that.The key, how to make it look better?Pressing the shutter does not mean the end of a photo - when you go home and finish post-production, that is.

This cat-shooting competition did not specifically write down the prohibition of post-production, or the extent to which post-production was allowed, but only required the size, format, and deadline of the photo. For this kind of unprofessional game In the ticket competition, Xia Xun intends to make a big post.

Different from the beauty function, your own handwriting will make Wang Cai more lovely.

At this time: "Hey hey, brother Xun."

"What's the matter? You smile so grimly..."

Looking back, Xia Xun saw Zhuan Zhuanzheng trotting all the way and wanted to show something to himself.She held up the a9 in her hand, and the display on the top-of-the-line flagship camera showed a rather beautiful photo.