Shadow Bride

Zhuang Hengqian smiled gently: "Mr. Yang is really an award. If it can be used as a promotional film, I would be honored."

In the office, several other colleagues were also amazed by this set of photos. This set of photos is very brilliant in terms of composition, lighting, and color, and it is even better than the photos she submitted in the past.

Yun Xi stood beside Zhuang Heng, and saw that the eldest lady who had always been fond of him had taken such a good picture, of course he had to flatter him: "Miss Zhuang is really amazing. If you change to Su Xingyu, this set of photos won't be taken at all."

Several of the colleagues nodded.

During this period of time, Su Xingyu worked very hard, and the quality of the photos he took was very high, everyone saw it.

They thought that she had compared Zhuang Heng, but they didn't expect that Ms. Zhuang would not make a move, and she would be a blockbuster when she made a move. This set of photos was better than Su Xingyu's recent sets.

Mr. Yang has worked with Zhuang Heng for many years, and it is clear that Zhuang Heng is playing at a super level this time, and I am afraid that Su Xingyu can't match it.

So he smiled and said: "This time the promo will use yours."

Fang Luohua on the side interjected: "Mr. Yang, is it decided so soon? Xingyu hasn't arrived yet, why don't you wait for her, she seemed to stay up late for this photo yesterday."

Manager Yang was startled and regretted secretly. He was so happy to see the good photos just now that he lost his mind and forgot that there was a great **** like Su Xingyu in the department. Now that Su Xingyu's identity is special, even if her photo this time is not as good as Zhuang Heng's, it would not be offensive. At least she has to wait for her to submit it before making a decision, right? "This..." He glanced at Zhuang Heng, embarrassed.

Zhuang Heng observed his words and thoughts and understood his difficulties, so he smiled slightly: "My pictures are naturally not afraid of comparison, just wait for Su Xingyu to come."

She was very confident in this set of her own photos, and asked the seniors who had retired for many years in the photography industry to give pointers, and it was even better than her ever.

She doesn't believe that Su Xingyu can surpass herself, so why not be generous?

Mr. Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing over the office, Su Xingyu came over with his equipment bag on his back.

Seeing everyone around, she was a little sorry: "I'm sorry I was late. Yesterday I ran a little far to test this camera."

"Oh, what's the use of running farther? As photographers, we have to rely on the work to speak, and selling bitter meat will make people look down on it." Yun Xi glanced at her triumphantly, provocatively.

Su Xingyu directly ignored her, put his camera on the table, took out the memory card, and inserted it into the computer card reader.

Soon, everyone saw her set of photos on the computer screen.

It's also night.

The difference is that she took a set of coherent portrait phantoms, like a teenage girl, spinning freely in a quiet street in the middle of the night, like a dance, like a ghost.

Mysterious charm.

There was a moment of silence in the office, everyone's eyes were attracted by the photos, each interpreting different meanings.

It was Fang Luohua who spoke first: "Xing Yu, you took great shots, what is this? Where did you meet the little girl?"

"Near the dance school," Su Xingyu said, "I checked the class schedule, and some hard-working children practice late at night, and even walk back to the dormitory without forgetting to dance. They are beautiful."

Like a lotus flower, like a flame, in order to capture the beauty of a moment, she squatted for a whole night.

Colleagues uttered a low admiration.

Even President Yang was impressed: "Okay, okay...Xingyu, this set of photos of you is really good, you can just take it..."

Halfway through the conversation, he stopped awkwardly.

In accordance with the practice of the Edge Group, there will be a main promotional photo for every new camera product launched, only one.

He just promised Zhuang Heng to use Zhuang Heng's set of publicity photos. How can he turn his back on him now?

Su Xingyu didn't know what was going on, and asked directly, "Can this set of me be promoted?"

Mr. Yang looked embarrassed, he looked at this and that, not knowing what to say.

He regrets that his intestines are all green now. Why did he think that Su Xingyu couldn't take better pictures just now? The mouth quickly agreed to Zhuang Heng, what should I do now?

If Su Xingyu's photos are not as good as Zhuang Heng's photos, he can use Zhuang Heng's photos in an official manner, but now it is clear that Su Xingyu's photos are better-even if photos are sometimes difficult to distinguish between the pros and cons, but at best, the most is the most. It can only be said that Su Xingyu and Zhuang Heng are on the same level. If Su Xingyu's is not as good as Zhuang Heng, then it is ignorant of conscience.

Mr. Yang didn't dare to suppress Mr. Lu's girlfriend without his conscience.

But, another Zhuang Heng is also a popular candidate for Mr. Lu's future wife!

He is really in a dilemma.

He was still entangled here, and over there, Yun Xi smiled disdainfully, and said to Su Xingyu: "Want to be promoted? Are you dreaming! It is obviously that the photos of our Miss Zhuang are better, not better than you? Do you know how many times is good? Just before you came, Mr. Yang had already decided to use Ms. Zhuang's photo, you, wash and sleep!"

Unlike Mr. Yang, she has a blind confidence in Zhuang Heng. She always believes that Su Xingyu's family is completely unable to compete with Zhuang Heng, and that Mrs. Lu's throne must be Zhuang Heng's.

She felt that what she had to do now was to stand firmly in the team and clearly support Zhuang Heng when Zhuang Heng was in a difficult time, so that after Zhuang Heng married into the Lu family, she would naturally have a lot of benefits.

With a wishful calculation, Yun Xi looked at Su Xingyu sarcastically.

Su Xingyu was slightly angry, why did Mr. Yang set up a promotional photo behind her back?

But she has never been surprised by the success or failure of this city, just say: "Zhuang Heng's? Show me."

The corner of Zhuang's lips pouted slightly and looked at her with a sneer: "Su Xingyu, I admit that your set of photos is really good, but it's not as good as mine."

With that said, let Yun Xi call up his set of photos from the computer.

Su Xingyu glanced, no wonder Mr. Yang dared to decide directly just now that Zhuang Heng's set is indeed beyond her usual level this time.

However, compared to this set of dance phantoms, it was still a bit worse.

She raised her eyes and looked at Zhuang Heng with a cold smile, her pale cherry-colored lips gently spit out three words: "Shameless."

"Who are you scolding?" Zhuang Heng's expression changed slightly without expecting that she would hurt someone.

Su Xingyu still sneered, staring straight into her eyes without shy away: "Who I am scolding, you know in your heart. Zhuang Heng, you touch your conscience and ask yourself, do you really think this set of photos of you is better than mine? How thick-skinned this is How can I keep my face without changing my face and my heart? I admire you too."

Zhuang Heng's face was green and white, she knew that Su Xingyu was right, and that her set of photos was indeed slightly weaker than Su Xingyu.

She is fortunate that Yang always agreed to release the promotional photos first, and although the gap between the two sets of photos is not particularly large, as long as she insists that this set is better, it is difficult for others to say categorically. Her set is not as good as Su Xingyu. Recently, the photography center has been discussing who is the real chief of her and Su Xingyu. As long as he can win this promotional photo, Zhuang Heng feels that he will be more certain to keep the position of chief.