Zhong Hao flipped through the photos for her and realized what he said about whether he liked it or not, and his face was a little shocked.
Damn it, his face is so hot.
She is his model. Isn't it normal to like whatever she looks like?
"Hey, this is at your house, Zhonghao. What you took is really beautiful. These are the cherry blossom petals floating to the window. You were able to capture them. Usually I feel silly looking at the camera to take pictures because it would be embarrassing.
, I always don’t know what expression to put on.”
"So don't worry, I will definitely help you take pictures of your most beautiful side."[
The most beautiful photos in the world are probably candid shots, which are much better and more natural than serious posing.
"Can I try?" Ke Zi looked at the photos in his camera and was a little eager to try.
But thinking about it, this camera must be his treasure.
I heard that photographers or directors will have their own quirks, such as not letting others touch the camera.
But Zhong Hao obviously didn't have that kind of quirk, so he generously gave her his SLR, "Just play with it, let me see if you have any talent for photography."
Ke Zi pulled the focus, captured several scenery, and suddenly pointed the camera at Zhong Hao.
Because she was a bit close, she adjusted the focus for a long time, but she saw him waving his hands in a panic, "Don't take pictures of me, I'm afraid of the camera."
"Isn't it? You take pictures of others all day long, how can you be afraid of yourself?"
"I don't know, I just feel that I can take pictures of everyone, but I can't stand in front of the camera. It's more uncomfortable than your embarrassment." He was quite helpless about this problem of his.
Ke Zi was unusually persistent, "You need to overcome this mentality, otherwise when you get married in the future, won't you take wedding photos with the bride? So, I will take one for you, don't be afraid."
The photos he took are amazing. He always pays attention to appearance and image. It is rare for Director Zhong, who is an idol, to have such an expression.
Ke Zi couldn't help laughing and said: "Mr. Zhong, has anyone said you are cute?"
He frowned and looked helpless, really like a little bun.
"Yes, it's you." Zhong Hao said seriously.
But an idea flashed in Ke Zi's mind, "I know!"
"Know what?"
She hesitated slightly and said: "I have to take a photo of that man first, and then find someone to confirm it. Otherwise, I will be looking for a needle in a haystack, and I won't be able to describe it and it will be in trouble." She clapped her palms.
, made such a decision.
Zhong Hao was confused, "What are you talking about?"
"Nothing, I'm leaving first."[
She threw away the willow branch and stood up, but Zhong Hao held her back, "Azi, what happened to you? If you treat me as a friend, let me help you."
"I..." These are her private matters, how could she trouble him...
"Besides, if you want to secretly take pictures of others, I'm the best at this kind of thing. You don't want to use free labor."
Seeing that she was still hesitant, Zhong Hao came closer to her, with a pleading look on his face, "Please, please save me, my sister is really terrible at torturing people."
Ke Zi was confused, why did she feel that Zhong Hao was so different from what she saw on the set?
Is he really himself?
"Well, since you don't want me to be your friend, I won't force you." Zhong Hao lamented and shook his head.
Ke Zi quickly said: "No! Of course I treat you as a friend."