"Yes, you'll walk in front of this store later, I'll take a photo here." Yun Sir pointed to Yang Yan who was pulling Xia Yu to practice, grinned with his big mouth, "But Yang Yan, don't always look at your wife, although we all know that your wife is very beautiful! Is it beautiful today? Turn your head a little and give us some shots."

As he spoke, Yun Sir became poor again!

Of course, his poverty is the kind of harmless poverty for humans and animals!

After all, he often contacts newcomers, so he has already figured out the right measure he should grasp when communicating with newcomers! His down-to-earth jokes can not only quickly bring him closer to newcomers, but will not make others feel disgusted or wary of them.

Yang Yan was pointed out the problem, but before he could feel embarrassed, his embarrassment was dispelled by Yun Sir's joke! He couldn't help but take over Yun Sir's words and smiled: "Today is as beautiful as a fairy, before, as beautiful as a fairy, and in the future, he will be as beautiful as a fairy!"

Originally, Yun Sir was joking, but Xia Yu didn't take it seriously. She just shook her head funny. But when she heard Yang Yan follow him and praised her like this in front of everyone, she felt a little embarrassed, her pretty face turned slightly red, and her eyes were full of anger when she looked at Yang Yan.

"Oh, you're so good at talking! But you're just yelling. You're going to get married, you can't live without a strong desire!" Yun Sir smiled and Yang Yan, and he was so rude that he took two steps.

It's really too realistic! It directly expresses the voices of the men. Yang Yan kept shaking his head and laughing. Xia Yu couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard it!

However, it was not only the adults who were laughing there, but Luoluo also followed the adults and laughed foolishly!

The little girl must have not understood it, but the atmosphere on the scene was so happy. She stood beside the makeup artist Aunt Aying and watched with relish. The adults laughed loudly, and she also smiled with her eyebrows.

Of course, after laughing, I still have to go back to work!

Although Yun Sir has many golden words, his title as the chief is not in vain in terms of business ability. Yang Yan doesn't think he has considered the parameters of the camera, and he rarely even sees him fiddling with the camera. However, before Yang Yan can react, he took the photo with a click!

"Yes, yes!" Yun Sir brought the camera to him, covered the light with his hands and looked at the photos he took. Then he nodded with satisfaction and handed it to Yang Yan. "The most important thing in taking wedding photos is to look at the expressions, because the expressions cannot be processed in the later stage! In this photo, your expressions are very good, it's really a one-time experience!"

There is no way to go. Yun Sir's various jokes in the previous article made Yang Yan and Xia Yu laugh. They both had natural smiles on their faces when taking pictures. This way, it would not be like posing!

Now, Yang Yan saw himself in the camera display screen and turned to look at Xia Yu's smile. It was so bright! Just like seeing the ten-mile Yangdi under the bright spring light, the eyes seemed to have a pleasant light reflected.

Xia Yu's smile is also very natural. She is a little implicit, but her crescent-like smile is like autumn water (mainly the contrast between false eyelashes and beautiful contact lenses). A faint smile also expresses her love!

Yun Sir is indeed good at taking pictures, and the timing of the capture is just right! Of course, his ideas also make the photos add something called "soul" - the photos are no longer rigid posing, but have plots that can be imagined by people just by looking at them:

Yang Yan pulled Xia Yu in front of him, and the two seemed to be walking in front of the window of a small shop with a very European style. Yang Yan looked back at Xia Yu, and the couple looked at each other sweetly...

...

Luoluo was actually very interested in the photos she took just now. When she saw her father holding the camera and looking at him, she couldn't help but take two steps forward and wanted to get up and take a look together!

It is worth mentioning that Luoluo is no longer as afraid of this black and thin Uncle Yun as before! Because after giggling with his parents a few times, Luoluo gradually felt that Uncle Yun, who always smiled, was a little fun and liked him a lot!

But she still didn't walk to her father to look at the photos because her attention was attracted by something else!

"Abiao, take the petals." Yun Sir had a sudden idea again. He still held the camera with his hand and let Yang Yan look at it. He turned his head and said to his assistant.

Immediately, the assistant named A Biao walked out of the crowd taking the photo and strode to Luoluo: "Sister Ying, please move your butt..."

It turned out that the several trolley boxes containing their equipment and supplies that the assistants dragged down from the car just now were placed by the makeup artist Aying. Aying, who was waiting to help with makeup, sat on one of the trolley boxes, helping to watch Luo Luo while also looking at these supplies.

"Any seating in a box can get in the way of you, hey, that's right!" A Ying stood up and sat on another box, flirting with A Biao.

"Be careful, the one you are sitting on is the camera of our boss." A Biao smiled, pulled open the trolley case, and took out a big tied bag from it.

However, they didn't pay attention, and a pair of bright big eyes were looking around curiously.

Is this a flower?

Why are the flowers here?

Do you want to do magic?

Luo Luo heard what Uncle Yun said just now, and looked at her father and turned back with Uncle Abiao! However, she seemed to have misunderstood. Uncle Yun was talking about petals, not beautiful flowers!

But Luo Luo soon saw it. After A Biao untied the black plastic bag, the petals piled up like rice inside were revealed. Moreover, A Biao also reached in, grabbed a handful, rubbed it, and the pink or purple-pink petals turned and fell down...

Hey!

Luo Luo's eyes lit up.

Although the petals are just not flowers, which is a bit different from imagination, these petals are also very beautiful! They are Luo Luo’s favorite pink color!

Seeing Uncle Abiao fiddling with the petals, the little girl's hands were also itchy!

Just like watching others play with snow, Luoluo also wants to sprinkle these flowers!

However, Luoluo is not very familiar with Uncle Abiao. She is a little moved, but she finally can't find the courage to tell Uncle Abiao her request...

A Ying was not as entangled as Luoluo. She leaned over, grabbed a handful of them, and asked A Biao: "Why are all fake flowers? You have to pick them up after using them. If they are real flowers, you don't need to pick them up at all. Just sweep the broom and take them out of the trash can, and it won't pollute the environment."

"Really expensive flowers! And real flowers are easy to rot in a bag, and they are wrinkled and not good to look at! This fake flowers are much more useful than real flowers!" A Biao shrugged and said, "Besides, do you think you don't need to pick up real flowers? Are there any brooms for you to sweep, and in the end we have to pick them up one by one, otherwise the security guard won't let us come next time."

No matter whether it is a real or a fake flower, Luoluo has developed a strong interest in this bag of petals!
Chapter completed!