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Chapter 8 What You Like, I Won't Forget.

After the driver sent them to the company, the staff took them directly upstairs and into a photography studio.

The photography scene staff has already arranged the scene, and the ground is covered with all kinds of flowers, but the colors are all red, which is particularly gorgeous.

The seven teenagers were of different ages, but they were all about the same level of mischievousness. When they saw the props that had been set up, they couldn't help themselves. This one tore apart a red rose to play with, and the other pulled a few petals of carnations.

"Hey, hey, don't talk!"

"Put down that rose!"

"That flower basket can't be moved!"

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The prop teacher present saw the children's troublesome behavior, and pain masks appeared on their faces. There were too many troublemakers. As soon as they finished talking about this, the other one started to move around again. The two prop teachers couldn't stop it at all.

After the photographer prepared everything, the teenagers had enough trouble and soon got into work.

The photographer first asked the seven teenagers to take a few group photos together, and then began to take pictures one by one.

Fenghe will arrange for the trainees to take promotional photos every month, the purpose is to let everyone witness the growth of the children bit by bit.

Because I have taken countless promotional photos, the teenagers are especially good at sculpting. From the beginning when they were young, they swayed jerky according to the photographer's instructions, and now they can pose the best poses without the photographer's reminder. The teenagers It has gradually grown from quantitative accumulation to qualitative growth.

After taking a single photo, the photographer proposed to take a break first. It was not the children who were tired, but the brother photographer. He took pictures of seven children with one photographer, and the workload was quite heavy for him.

As soon as the break time came, the children started to make noise again.

"Xiaobai, do you want a drink?" Ling Tongqian brought a bag of drinks from nowhere, and was the first to ask Bai Chumu who was sitting beside him pulling petals.

"What drink do you have?" Bai Chumu twisted the rose petals between his fingers, and immediately threw it behind him when he heard that there was a drink, as if he had never done anything.

"Peach flavor." Ling Tongqian simply said three words, and in the next second Bai Chumu joined him.

"I didn't expect to see you in three years. You still remember my favorite soda flavor." Bai Chumu took the ice-cold peach-flavored soda from Ling Tongqian's hand, and stuck it on his neck to cool down.

The cold water vapor slid straight down from the boy's glistening white neck, all the way down the neck to the collarbone.

Ling Tongqian stared at Bai Chumu's neck, and suddenly felt a little parched, took two sips of drink to calm down the restlessness in his heart, and then said slowly: "I will never forget what you like."

"Me too." Bai Chumu glanced at the drink in Ling Tongqian's hand, and he was sure it was his favorite grape-flavored soda. It seems that this guy's taste hasn't changed.

"Huh?" Ling Tongqian was stunned for a moment, but didn't realize the meaning of Bai Chumu's words for a while.

Bai Chumu was thinking about how to change the subject, and then Chen Ziheng brought his younger brothers to surround him: "There are drinks!"

"Take it yourself, it's all the flavors you like." Ling Tongqian put the drink on the table.

"Wow, brother Qian'er is really nice."

"Thank you, Qian'er."

"You're welcome."

The teenagers sat in the corner happily drinking carbonated drinks. Mrs. Zhang called Sister Jia to the office, but she only went out for more than 20 minutes. When she came back, she found a group of children in the corner He was drinking carbonated drinks.

"I haven't looked at you for how long, and you're stealing carbonated drinks again? Put it all down!" Sister Jia walked over angrily and snatched away the drinks that were almost finished in the hands of the children one by one.

"It's over, it's over, sister Jia found out." Song Xingyu murmured quietly while hiding behind Chen Ziheng.

"Bodhisattva blesses you." Liu Chengze folded his palms together and secretly begged the Bodhisattva to bless him.

"Oh, sister Jia, it's been a long time since we've had a drink, just let us do it this time." As the eldest brother, Chen Ziheng took the lead in acting like a baby so that sister Jia wouldn't punish them.

"Don't do this, I don't want to eat it!" Sister Jia nodded Chen Ziheng with her finger, the meaning was obvious, to tell him to shut up quickly.

"Sister Jia, we made a mistake, so we won't dare next time." Seeing that Chen Ziheng's coquettish trick didn't work, He Qiuyao immediately admitted his mistake to show his sincerity.

"Come on, when did you not say that?" Faced with He Qiuyao's sophisticated admission of mistakes, Sister Jia couldn't stand it any longer. The times are advancing, but this brat's words and methods of admitting mistakes have not improved at all.

"Sister Jia, I bought these drinks. If you want to punish me, you can punish me. I just came back. I don't know if everyone is not eating or drinking carbonated drinks. I'm sorry." Ling Tongqian felt that if everyone drank the carbonated drinks he bought I was very sorry to be punished for drinking, so I took the initiative to tell the origin of the drink.

"This kid is really sincere." Sister Jia looked up and down, carefully observing every expression on Ling Tongqian's face, thought for a while, and after confirming that he was not lying, she continued, "Okay, look at Qian'er just now. Since there are still many things I don’t know when I come back, I won’t punish you too much.”

Hearing Sister Jia's last words, the teenagers knew that this time the small punishment could not be avoided.

Bai Chumu said bluntly, "What is the small punishment?"

"Punish you not to eat snacks for three days." Sister Jia said word by word.

"That's okay." Regarding this small punishment, the teenagers said that it was acceptable.

Isn't it just that they can't eat snacks for three days? They often don't eat for several weeks because of being on camera. Snacks rarely appear in their dormitories now.

"What? Don't you think there are enough?" Sister Jia saw the children relaxed and couldn't help but want to scare them.

"No no no!"

"Miss Jia, you are too polite."

"Sister Jia, please rest, don't tire yourself out."

The children were so frightened that they turned into cross talk actors in seconds, either showing courteousness or changing the subject, for fear that Sister Jia would be unhappy, and the small punishment would be aggravated and turned into a big punishment.

After a short break, the photography work continued.

Photographer: "Now let's take a group photo of the seven of you separately, understand what I mean?"

Chen Ziheng asked: "For two people, for three people, or for four people?"

Photographer: "Both."

Bai Chumu lowered his head and complained in a low voice: "It's really tossing."

Photographer: "Let's take a picture of the three of them first, Xiaoheng, Xiaoyao, and Xiaozawa. Stand in the middle and make your own movements."

The three elder brothers were called to take pictures first, and the brothers acted very naturally, and took a group of photos within a few minutes.Next was the photo of the four younger brothers. After the photo was taken, it was a group photo. The two youngest, Tang Tang and Song Xingyu, were pulled by the photographer to stand in front of a pile of flowers.

"Xiao Yu, pick a flower and give it to Tang Tang."

"Okay, Tang Tang took the flower and smiled more happily, very good, very good."

Tang Tang and Song Xingyu posed various actions according to the photographer's request, very well-behaved, and the photos they took also satisfied the photographer.

Just when everyone thought they had finished filming and could leave work, Sister Jia came over to the photographer and said a word in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

The photographer nodded, then fixed his eyes on the two children, Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian, and said, "Xiaobai, Xiaoqian, you two will take another set of photos."

"Ah?" Bai Chumu's eyes widened, and he looked at the photographer with a mask on his face, wanting to make sure if the photographer just called him.

"Teacher, are you serious?" Ling Tongqian was also surprised by this.

"Nonsense, it's just you two, come on." The photographer waved to Bai Chumu and Ling Tongqian again.

"Okay——" Bai Chumu didn't seem to be able to tell whether he was happy or what, but he was actually quite happy in his heart, dragging Ling Tongqian, who was still in a daze, over to stand still.

At the beginning of the photo shoot, I don’t know why, the two of them couldn’t let go. I was quite relaxed when I took pictures with the other five brothers, and the movements were very natural, but when the two of them took pictures together, they were very relaxed. restrained.

The photographer frowned more and more, and then stopped what he was doing, and said to the two people: "You two, be more natural, get closer, and don't be so nervous."

"Teacher, I'm not nervous." Ling Tongqian was obviously very nervous in his heart, but his mouth was still stubborn.

"When Qian'er was young, his ears would turn red when he told a lie, but now that he's grown up, he really hasn't changed at all." Chen Ziheng said these words slowly, in a moderate voice, just enough to make everyone in the studio tremble. I can hear you clearly.

After being teased by the eldest brother, Ling Tongqian's ears became more and more red, and his Adam's apple rolled involuntarily.

"Why are you nervous?" Bai Chumu put his arms around Ling Tongqian's neck, watching him raise his eyebrows.

What Bai Chumu got was Ling Tongqian's rhetorical question: "Are you not nervous?"

"You...I...cut!" Bai Chumu said that he was not nervous, but on the surface he gave Ling Tongqian a casual look.

Bai Chumu's reaction after being exposed was too cute, Ling Tongqian couldn't hold back, and a doting smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

The photographer has sharp eyes, and he saw every movement of the two of them. Seeing this scene, he quickly pressed the shutter button and successfully captured a pretty good shot.

"Come on, take a few more shots." The photographer took advantage of the heat and continued to take pictures, "Xiao Qian, sit down, Xiao Bai stands behind Xiao Qian and hugs him."

Ling Tongqian sat obediently on the stool, Bai Chumu took a deep breath, stood behind Ling Tongqian, bent slightly, and stretched out his arms to hug him.

The moment this pose was just finished, both of them felt a little uncomfortable, especially when they saw the photographer standing in a row behind them, looking straight at their brothers, their hearts beat faster for each other. Not a lot.

"Can you have a smile?" The photographer was almost out of patience.

The two teenagers who realized that the photographer was about to get angry did their best to show the sweetest smiles.

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