The husband and wife are not very good

As soon as he entered the door, Lei Yao's sister-in-law Ning Xinyao greeted him, first looked at Zhan Liran, then looked down at the two holding hands together, and smiled at the two of them.

"It's all ready, go and sit down by the makeup mirror, let's move faster, the chances of getting a photo tomorrow will be higher."

Lei Yao nodded gratefully to Ning Xinyao, smiled and said "I'm sorry", then pulled Zhan Liran and followed Ning Xinyao to the makeup mirror.

Zhan Liran looked at Ning Xinyao and Lei Ming, who showed no signs of impatience on their faces, and was a little envious of how these brothers from the Lei family got along.

When he saw Ning Xinyao picked up the foundation she had prepared and turned towards her, she smiled politely at her, closed her eyes and let her apply it on her face.

In a few minutes, the makeup of the two was done. They stood up and walked into the studio. Looking at Lei Ming who was adjusting the pixels, Zhan Liran suddenly became worried. Lei Ming's appearance just now was really unreliable. , can he really shoot?

Perhaps it was because the worry on Zhan Liran's face was too obvious, Lei Yao explained to him helplessly and dotingly, "Don't worry, my cousin has been in the army all the time, but he has been fond of photography since he was a child, and he is usually on vacation. From time to time, he will come to his cousin's sister-in-law to help, so you can rest assured of his shooting level."

After Lei Ming adjusted the pixels, he walked over here. Hearing Lei Yao's last words, he retorted with some dissatisfaction, "What do you mean by rest assured? Except for those international photographers, I may not be as good as you. Just pick one of them. They can kill people in seconds.”

At this time, Ning Xinyao pushed the door and walked in with some clothes she had chosen, and when she heard Lei Ming shouting again, she kicked him on the leg angrily.

"What are the ink marks? Hurry up and take pictures. If you don't look good for Xiaoyao and the others, you should just stay in the army for a year and come back."

After finishing speaking, I was too lazy to bother with my husband who was like a child all day long. Looking at the two standing together, he said softly, "Xiaoyao, you and Xiaoran wear your own clothes and take a few photos first, and then change These clothes, if the speed is faster, take the opportunity to take more pictures, I will wash a few big ones for you tomorrow and hang them on the wall, and the rest can be placed in your own home after washing. "

Lei Ming saw that his daughter-in-law treated him differently to his cousin, so he walked up to Bu Ying in a listless manner, not daring to say another word, for fear that his daughter-in-law would really not let him in.

Zhan Liran bit his inner lip, and tried hard to hold back the sound of wanting to laugh. This time, Lei Ming was so different from usual. He didn't expect him to have such a detached appearance in private. I don't know Lei Yao What is it like in private, do you really look forward to it?

Aware of the gazes that glanced at him from time to time, the smile in Lei Yao's eyes deepened a bit, and when he felt that gaze glanced at him again, he suddenly turned his head to meet him. When he was in front of him, Lei Yao couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Zhan Liran's head a few times.

Although Lei Ming didn't say a word, the movements of his hands never stopped. There was no need for him to force them to pose for them. Every move was shot more naturally than those forced poses.

After taking enough pictures, Lei Ming finally stopped, looked down at the pictures full of warmth, coughed lightly and said, "Hey, I think it's better not to wear my own clothes to take pictures, but to change clothes Well, it’s more formal that way.”