Shadow Bride

Su Xingyu just looked at her like that, watching the layers of golden and gorgeous sunlight shining on her, just like an elf princess in a fairy tale. What the fairy princess said was so carefree, but like tiny thorns pierced into Su Xingyu's heart. Yes, she doesn't trust Lu Shifeng, so she always thinks about relying on herself. She knows very well that Lu Shifeng will not spoil her unprincipled...

Xia Ling is love to Pei Ziheng; and she is just a responsibility to Lu Shifeng.

How do you sing a song? The unavailable is always in a commotion, and the favored are confident...

Xia Ling is the resolute little princess, and she, Su Xingyu, is nothing but a dust of gains and losses.

Su Xingyu lowered his eyes slightly, and the colorful colors in the forest dimmed before his eyes. She whispered to Xia Ling: "Let's go, let's see if your team has arrived? Let's start shooting."

Xia Ling's team arrived quickly and was very professional. The makeup artists quickly made Xia Ling a flawless look, and the photographer team handled the scene methodically under Su Xingyu's command.

The leader of the photographer team is a man in his 30s. He wears a black shirt, jeans, and black-rimmed glasses. He looks very clean. He stretched out his hand to Su Xingyu: "Hello, my name is Ericson, I am Miss Xia Ling's exclusive photographer. I am very happy to meet you, no, I am not that happy actually, Miss Xia Ling once showed me The photos you took are full of praise. To be honest, I am a little worried that I will be unemployed."

Su Xingyu was amused by him: "Don't worry, I promise not to grab your job."

It is not easy to be an exclusive photographer like Xia Ling, who must have extremely superb photography skills and communication skills. In fact, Su Xingyu respects him very much.

She sincerely said to him: "I will take a good picture of Xiaoling. Don't worry, it won't ruin the perfect image of Xiaoling you have created for so many years."

Eriksson also laughed: "Happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation."

In fact, it is difficult to ruin Xia Ling's perfect image. The girl is too good at posing, and all the smiles in front of the camera are scenery. And Su Xingyu is a photographer who is too good at outdoor capturing. She has an almost intuitive control of light and shadow. The selected camera positions and angles are all tricky and full of novelty. The timing of the capture is also amazing. Ericson was surprised when he watched from the side. Xia Ling under Su Xingyu’s lens showed a completely different style from his lens, a bit less feminine and stunning in the world, but focused on rendering a kind of Almost divine beauty, so charming and incredible.

"Heaven, it's so beautiful..." When the work was finished, a group of people gathered around to look at Su Xingyu's camera screen and exclaimed.

Even Xia Ling herself was fascinated by herself on the screen, holding the camera and refusing to let go: "Wow Xingyu, you took a really good shot, I love it! Hurry up and pass it to me, I will do it right now. Send it to Ziheng!"

Su Xingyu also pressed the camera not to let go, but also coaxed Xia Ling: "I can't do it now, I haven't done the post-production yet. If the photo is now 8 points, it will be 10 points when it is finished, you wait for me to get 10 points tomorrow. Send the picture to you, goodbye."

Xia Ling really got angry: "I don't!"

Su Xingyu looked up at Ericson, who was standing by, and tried to seek his help. She guessed that Ericson must have encountered this situation now. I don't know how to deal with it usually?

Who knows, Eriksen just shrugged her shoulders irresponsibly and made a helpless move with his hands spread out. He has encountered this situation before, but who dares to offend this grumpy super queen? Not to mention photos that have not been post-processed, even if Xia Ling wants his full set of equipment, Ericsson dare not refuse.

Su Xingyu has more principles than him.

Seeing him not talking, Su Xingyu raised his face to Xia Ling: "Okay, then you can take this set of photos, but you can't think I will do the post-production for you, and I won't think I will take photos of you again in the future."

Xia Ling didn't expect her to be like this, staring at her accusingly with her eyes widened: "How can you do this?!"

"Why can't I do this?" Su Xingyu was not afraid of her, and directly let go of the camera to hold his chest, "Xiao Ling, just like you have your principles when you sing, and when you take photos, there are also my principles when you take photos. The semi-finished photos in my hand are It’s a blasphemy against art.

"Is it so serious?" Xia Ling muttered softly, but didn't insist on that. After all, she was serious and bossy when she was making music.

So she can roughly understand Su Xingyu's domineering photography.

Su Xingyu looked at her: "Would you show the half-doed music to others?"

Xia Ling shook her head subconsciously, looked at the beautiful photos on the camera screen, tangled up, and nodded again: "Yes, I will show the unfinished music to Feng Kun, and there are several other experts."

Su Xingyu laughed: "Xiaoling, you are not an expert in photography."

Ericson and others on the side were stunned. This, this, this girl named Su Xingyu had the courage to bluntly reject the emperor’s little princess. Will she be directly killed by the angry little princess? Destroy the corpse? Except for Chu Chen and a few bodyguards, none of the photographers and makeup artists later knew the identity of Su Xingyu. At this time, they gave Su Xingyu some wax in their hearts.

But Xia Ling just looked at Su Xingyu aggrievedly, and couldn't find any rebuttal words for a while, so she had to say, "You, you are good or bad."

Su Xingyu smiled again, stretched out his hand directly and looked at her.

Xia Ling looked at her bitterly, then at the camera in her hand, for a long time, reluctantly returned it to Su Xingyu.

"This is good." Su Xingyu coaxed people very smoothly.

The photographers and makeup artists onlookers were so shocked that their jaws fell. This girl named Su Xingyu actually managed Xia Ling? !

You know, these people have been oppressed by Xia Ling's small public for so many years, they have never dared to resist!

Ericson gave Su Xingyu a thumbs up secretly, and Su Xingyu smiled when he saw it.

The filming activity ended smoothly, and Su Xingyu had gained a lot, and took Xia Ling's ride back to the villa area.

After entering the house, she turned on the computer and began to process the photos. In the picture, Xia Ling wore a cloud-like gauze, and walked in the woods with the beautiful and fiery red horse. Come down, like a dream. There are a few more, Xia Ling dancing alone by the forest lake; sitting under the tree with his legs bent, lazily pacing the African tambourine...

The girl's frown and smile are all moving. If there is really a darling favored by the gods in this world, it must be her.

The door of the room was gently pushed open.

The quiet sound shocked Su Xingyu, who was devoting himself to repairing photos. She shook her hand, and the mouse fell to the ground with the teacup, making earth-shaking noises.

"Lu Shifeng!" She stood up and saw the person who had broken in.