Yang Zimei's eyes began to become a bit strange again.
Xuehu touched her head in time.
Every time she was irritable, as long as Xuehu touched her head, her heart gradually calmed down.
Moreover, Xuehu has no mana.
I don't know why.
"Girl, you are so young, you may not have heard of the name of Master Meng Tianxiao, he, but very magical, I have been fortunate to have seen him, let him take a hexagram.
It's so godly, it's a real half immortal! "
The old man did not notice the gloomy eyes of Yang Zimei's eyebrows. When he mentioned Meng Tianxiao, he said, the more excited.
Yang Zimei looked at him silently.
After the old man finished speaking, he saw her like this, thinking that she didn't understand anything, and smiled slightly embarrassingly, "Yes, you are still young, I don’t know what I am talking about. In short, you remember, Master Meng Tianxiao Master Meng Tianxiao
It's a very powerful teacher. "
"oh."
Yang Zimei responded slightly, looking at a photography enthusiast not far away, and asked the old man, "Does the uncle come here to shoot lotus every day?"
"Yeah, he is quite good. I heard that it was the vice president of the Photography Association, named Chen Fan, he stayed here longer than me. I have to go home every day to eat, and he, all, all of them
Come here early every morning, bring dry food, just to play with his camera, take a variety of lotus flowers, have become a lotus professional household, and you have won many big prizes. "
The old man seemed to haven't spoken to others for a long time, or maybe he saw Yang Zimei's little girl who was well -behaved and beautiful, and wanted to speak in particular.
"How long have he been here?"
"It's been two years. The wind and rain don't change the lotus here. In addition to going home to sleep in the evening, it may be there at night, because I came here at five in the morning, and found that he was shot here everywhere.
. ""
The old man added, "It's really a weird person."
Yang Zimei asked Xuehu and Zhuge to wait here. She walked over and walked to the photographer Chen Fan.
Chen Fan was looking down at his lens.
Yang Zimei realized that in his seemingly shiny Yintang, there was also a black line that showed a deadly.
If she guesses right, like the old man, he was poisoned by the lotus lake.
The lotus itself is not poisonous!
Where does this similar black line come from?
Yang Zimei thought about it.
Chen Fan raised it at this time, and just saw her, his eyes lighted up, and said to her sincerely, "Girl, you look so refined, just like this lotus elf. Can you ask you to be my lotus model?
"
"cannot."
Yang Zimei didn't want to think, so he refused.
Seeing her rejection, Chen Fan thought that she was caused by her request too much, so she hurriedly took out her document of her photography association and handed it to her.
Vice Chairman. ""
"Hello."
Yang Zimei had to pick up the certificate, pretended to look at it carefully, and then handed it to him.
"Your image and temperament are very suitable for my shooting requirements. Recently, I have always wanted to take a group of photos of the lotus elves and break through the previous style. But, I can’t find the ideal model."