It's just that Master Takihara is an extremely eccentric character. If he wants to take a picture, even if the other person doesn't want to, he can put a knife on the person's neck and force them to take the picture, but he doesn't want to take the picture.
Yeah, even if you put a knife to his neck, he won't make a sound
He is very picky, but his vision is absolutely unique
And he is one of the founders of Toihara Do, which is one of the most widely circulated magazines in Japan. Anyone selected by this magazine will become the darling of the advertising industry, and the photos taken by Toi Hara Do
Most of them are junior high school students and high school students. They don’t have to be beautiful, but they have to perfectly meet Takihara Uno’s aesthetic standards, which is to make him look pleasing to the eye. This is the strangest rule, so every year
He personally went through the selection process and it was impossible for him to cheat.
At this time, Takihara Uno looked at the microphone in front of him without changing his expression. The corners of his beautiful lips slightly turned to both sides and the word "natural" came out clearly. Then for a long time, no other words were said.
The reporter lady was slightly anxious. She had said so many words, and now all the TV audiences in Japan were paying attention to them. Mr. Takihara would not give her just these two words.
That's too simple
However, it also has more personality. She likes it so much...
"Mr. Takihara, can you please explain it more clearly?" the hostess asked unwillingly. In fact, secretly, she had begun to flirt with him. However, this Takihara Uno seems to be a piece of wood in addition to having a weird temper. He is the best in the industry.
The famous wooden man was obviously not aware of the beautiful host's secret glances, and they were all blocked by his glasses.
"The theme is flying, and the model is natural." After being silent for a long time, he finally said eight more words, but no more words came out. In fact, this was the most words Takihara Uno said in the interview. He always only
I like his camera and he is extremely indifferent to everything.
But it is such a person who has the most focused eyes, so he can take the most unexpected and beautiful works.
In Hyokui School, under a sycamore tree, the fine sunlight shines through the leaves of the sycamore tree and turns into dots of light on the ground. The wind blows gently, and as the leaves shake, the light flickers on and off.
The two people who were sleeping at this time had a warm and cool smell, and the bright sunlight cast a series of delicate clear rays.
"Zirang, it's so strange today, you look so quiet." The girl in a boy's school uniform slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were hazy, and she seemed to be still wandering between awake and unconscious. She turned her head and looked at the curled up girl.
The body is a sleepy-eyed boy. The boy has bright light golden curly hair and very fair skin. He looks like an angel when sleeping. He rubs his eyes and looks around. Sure enough, he is a lot quieter.
"Well... it seems, a little bit." After saying that, he yawned again and moved his lips a few times. He didn't know what he said, and then he seemed to be falling into a dream.
"Chiro, you must be practicing very hard every day, that's why you are so tired." Otoyu leaned against the tree, her eyelids heavy as if she was fighting. Jiro was practicing, and she just couldn't finish reading and writing every day.
Homework, even her ears are listening to English words, she is so tired
"Well..." The young man responded confusedly, not sure if he heard it or not.
Otoyu closed her eyes, and the wind blew one after another, bringing a lot of coolness. Then she lowered her head, picked up the coat from the ground, opened her eyes slightly, stood up slowly, and covered the boy with the clothes.
The young man turned over, stretched out his hands to tighten his clothes, and continued to breathe steadily without any intention of waking up.
Otoyu walked back to the tree, then continued to lean against the tree, closing her eyes, she was really sleepy