Yu Lin said: "It's mine, do you want to take it down?"
This is a bracelet transformed from a Mingxuan fan. Of course, it cannot be made by the costume teacher.
The photographer immediately waved his hand and said: "No, Teacher Yu's bracelet is simply the finishing touch of the whole design. Teacher Yu, do you have any ideas about the shooting action?"
He rarely takes the initiative to ask the subjects what they think, but the outfit on Yu Lin's wrist suddenly made him have such thoughts.
The photographer continued to describe: "Teacher Yu, you can imagine that you are the leader of a hidden sect, and then you have that cold, otherworldly feeling."
As the leader of the hidden sect Xuanqing Sect, Yu Lin himself was silent for a moment, and then he instantly understood what the photography teacher wanted to feel.
Isn't this just her true character?
Yu Lin instantly regained his aura as when he was the leader of the sect when he went to inspect the training situation of the sect disciples. The salty fish on his face disappeared lazily. When he was not smiling, his face was cold and indifferent. He was free from the world, not angry and proud.
She casually made a sword-fighting pose, and when she took the pose, she heard the sound of the photographer frantically clicking the shutter.
"Yes, yes! That's how it feels! Teacher Yu, we can have more murderous eyes in the next one. Come again, eh, yes!"
…
Just like this, I repeatedly polished the details, changed clothes, and started shooting again. The afternoon passed quickly, and the shooting finally ended when it was getting dark.
Cheng Chen held a bowl of hot wontons in his hand and greeted Yu Lin from all the way: "Lin Zai! Come and have a supper while it's hot!"
Yu Lin, who was exhausted, asked about the smell of the wontons and almost couldn't help crying. She looked at Cheng Chen with moved eyes:
"Thank you mom!"
It was obvious that Chengchen had already developed a certain immunity to this title, and said without changing his expression:
"Listen to me while you eat. That idiot Zhao Lizhen doesn't think there is anything wrong with him at all. I have already found someone to dig up dirt on him. Within three days, it will be a hot search."
Yu Lin couldn't help but sigh when he heard Cheng Chen say the harshest words in the gentlest tone.
From the fact that Zhao Lizhen has such a rubbish character but has yet to fall over, we know how good he is at public relations in private. To dig out dirty information in a short period of time and successfully expose it requires not only money, but also countless connections.
so……
Mother Cheng is awesome!
*
At the same time, in the green belt of the street not far from the nanny car.
Mo Qi's figure was perfectly hidden behind the tree trunk. She stared at Yu Lin in the nanny's car, pulled up her collar and reported to the micro communication device:
"With her agent and driver here, she still hasn't placed her order."
Fang Qingping stood on the roof and observed: "Brother, it looks like she is going home directly, damn! We won't be so unlucky!"
Since Yu Lin left the branch yesterday, the three of them followed him and started to follow him, trying to find Yu Lin when he was alone.
But this person was either taken out of the house or stayed at home alone, unable to find an opportunity to strike!
Fang Qingle, who was hiding in another direction, frowned fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Keep staring!"
…
After Yu Lin finished his supper, Cheng Chen ordered the driver to drive Yu Lin back to the hotel where he was resting.
When passing the street corner not far away, through the window, Yu Lin glanced at two places as if by accident.
What a coincidence, these are the hiding places of Mo Qi and Fang Qingping respectively.
Mo Qi, who was standing behind the tree, suddenly felt a line of sight looking at her. She was startled for a moment, then looked in the direction Yu Lin left and murmured: "It's impossible..."
Is there really anyone in this world who can be so sensitive?