The richest man in Xihong City, I am Wang Duoyu

Chapter 165

Lu Yimei is familiar with every scene in her room.

The shop is only so big, and she has already figured it out by staying here every day.

Not only her, but her friends and photographers too.

Without Lu Yimei's instructions, she skillfully chose a spot to set up the camera at the corner of the wall.

That posture is familiar and somewhat distressing.

Following Lu Yimei's guidance, Xia Zhu sat on the rocking chair in the corner.

As she sat on it, the rocking chair began to sway slowly.

With the soft lighting above the head, it seems to give people a scene of being in the Republic of China.

This kind of old-fashioned scene is really too out of the picture.

"Okay, smile, put a smile on the corner of your mouth, don't show your teeth, that's right, that's it, okay, three, two, one!"

Through his camera, the photographer gave various instructions to Xia Zhu who was sitting on the rocking chair.

And every time Xia Zhu adjusted his movements, the rocking chair would shake slightly.

Shaking will definitely add some difficulty to taking pictures.

But the photographer may have been used to the rocking chair in Lu Yimei's store for a long time, without the slightest impatience or discomfort, he calmly directed Xia Zhu to finish taking this group of photos.

"The filming is over, can we go?"

The photographer stood up and was about to pack up his things and leave, subconsciously asked Xia Lu Yimei.

Lu Yimei hurriedly stopped her movement, pressed her small hand on her palm, held her movement down, and said with a smile:
"Don't worry, this is not the real one. When we go to change clothes, you can help her take a new set."

What Xia Zhu was wearing just now was a new blue dress, not the evening dress that surprised everyone at the beginning.

Lu Yimei's obsession was also with that evening dress. If she didn't take a group photo of the evening dress, she felt as if a thorn was stuck in her heart, and she felt uncomfortable no matter what.

Hearing that Lu Yimei said that there was still a set of clothes, the photographer stopped his movements, looked up at Lu Yimei and said:

"Oh? That dress is the amazing dress you just said?"

She is not easy to please.

As one of the few internet celebrity photographers in Xihong City, many people will ask her to help them take photos, and they are very busy on weekdays.

But Lu Yimei is her best friend, so she can naturally find her at any time.

Of course, when Lu Yimei asked her to come this time, she promised her that she would definitely experience her.

Considering her trust in her best friend, she decided to take such a wave on the spur of the moment.

But along the way, Lu Yimei didn't tell her which outfit she was shooting for.

Every time Lu Yimei designs and makes a piece of clothing, she will share it with her.

According to her guess, it should be that the finished clothes in her outside store were sold, especially when she entered the door and saw the blue dress on Xia Zhu's body, she strengthened her mind.

Although Xia Zhu is indeed very beautiful in the blue dress, it is not yet stunning.

Considering that this is my best friend, the photographer helped her to finish the photo of this suit very face-saving.

Just when I was about to leave, I was stopped and told that it wasn't this dress.

This made her a little curious.

She is familiar with the clothes in Lu Yimei's store and has impressions.

If Lu Yimei could say something surprising, which outfit would it be?

Her eyes kept scanning the clothes in the outer store, as if looking for which clothes it might be.

For professional photographers like them, eyes are their sharp weapon and the key to discovering beauty.

At the same time, to a certain extent, she can also directly substitute Xia Zhu into the clothes, automatically match the clothes, and imagine Xia Zhu wearing the clothes in her mind.

"Not this one."

"It shouldn't be this one either."

"There's something about the dress that might, but it's still a little out of place."

"This dress is not good either, the style is too old."

Her eyes scanned the clothes in the store one by one, and at the same time she was silently making judgments in her heart.

According to her judgment, among these clothes, only three clothes perfectly fit Xia Zhu's figure, and they could perfectly display the temperament of the clothes.

If Xia Zhu wears these three pieces of clothing, the effect must be very good.

But only good enough.

If you want to say amazing, it's still a bit short.

As a photographer, she has her own artistic pursuit and her own aesthetic cognition.

She didn't know which clothes deserved to be described by Lu Yimei as stunning.

At this moment, she still didn't think of those evening dresses in the store.

It's not that she didn't know about the existence of these evening dresses, in fact quietly the opposite.

It is precisely because she knows about these evening dresses and the significance of evening dresses to her girlfriends that she immediately excluded the evening dresses.

These evening dresses are all Lu Yimei's heart!

While she was thinking sadly, the curtain in the room was suddenly pulled open.

Xia Zhu took small steps, grabbed both sides of the dress with both hands, and lifted it up gently.

At the same time, Lu Yimei and Store Manager Qian stood behind Xia Zhu on both sides, helping her gently hold up the end of the dress.

They didn't want to cause any accidents to the first performance of this dress because of their own negligence.

"what!"

Seeing Xia Zhu's beautiful face like a porcelain doll, the photographer opened his mouth wide in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.

On the one hand, I felt incredible for Xia Zhu's attire at the moment, it was so beautiful, as if a fairy from the sky descended to the world and came to the world.

Everyone who sees her appearance at this time, I am afraid that they will all have a feeling of self-ashamedness in their hearts.

But on the other hand, he was also shocked by the handwriting of his best friend.

These dresses are her lifeblood, especially the one Xia Zhu is wearing, which she has just created and is going to be a blockbuster in future international competitions.

I didn't expect that it would be worn by Xia Zhu today.

Is this still the Lu Yimei I know?

At this moment, the photographer actually began to fall into a state of self-doubt.

In fact, Wang Duoyu's expression was similar to hers.

Although he had already seen it once in advance, when Xia Zhu walked out of the dressing room wearing a dress again, there was still a sense of amazement in his heart, which made his heart itch even more.

"I know why the ancients didn't love Jiangshan and beauties. If I have such beauties, I don't want to manage things at work."

Wang Duoyu smashed his mouth, and said enviously.

Xia Zhu just walked into Wang Duoyu, when he heard his words, the corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, and he looked at him helplessly.

How did you, Wang Duoyu, have the face to say that?

All the work is handed over to your subordinates. You are only responsible for having fun, and you only know how to spend money every day.

Now he actually said that he doesn't want to manage work, which is really thick-skinned.

Forget it, this is the object of my choice, no matter whether it is good or bad, it is my choice, and I am responsible for my own choice.

Thinking of this, Xia Zhu's eyes were gradually filled with love.

"Meimei, she is so beautiful. I didn't expect the dress and her to be in such a flawless state. It was tailor-made for her!"

The photographer walked up to Xia Zhu excitedly, looked at her openly, and at the same time spoke to Lu Yimei.

Lu Yimei smiled and said while holding the back of Xia Zhu's dress:
"Otherwise, I would not agree to sell this dress to them. Just like what you said, this dress seems to be designed for her. I can't think of anyone other than her who can pass on more temperament than her. "

"What, you actually sold this dress?"

The photographer quickly caught the key words in Lu Yimei's words, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

What did you hear yourself?
Lu Yimei actually sold this dress to Xia Zhu!
She originally thought that she would lend this dress to Xia Zhu to take a photo, but she didn't expect to skip to the step of buying it.

Thinking of this, the photographer's face was also a little unpredictable, and his gaze towards Lu Yimei was also full of sympathy.

If it wasn't for Lu Yimei's recent financial pressure, why would she choose to sell this dress?
This is her most precious dress!

When Lu Yimei heard the photographer's question, she nodded with complicated emotions, and her face was a little dark:

"Yes, I sold this dress, so I want you to take some more photos for me. When I want to see this dress in the future, I can look at the photos to relieve my boredom."

The two chatted as if no one was there, embarrassing Wang Duoyu and Xia Zhu on the side.

Especially Xia Zhu, she felt like a showpiece of an evening dress.

"I said, can you hurry up, I'm still in a hurry."

Seeing that the two people chatted without stopping, Wang Duoyu interrupted each other involuntarily.

It's already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and it will take some time to rush back to Wencheng Castle from here, but I don't have time to waste time with them here anymore.

Seeing that Wang Duoyu had spoken, the photographer didn't know Wang Duoyu's identity, and was a little annoyed.

Chatting with your girlfriends by yourself, who are you, dare to urge us?

The big deal is that this dress won’t be sold, and I won’t take pictures. For the money Lu Yimei needs, I can take more photo shoots to support her.

Anyway, neither of them has a boyfriend now, and it is only natural for sisters to help each other.

Lu Yimei was very familiar with every expression and movement of the photographer. Seeing that she was showing a little displeasure, before she could say anything, she quickly grabbed the other party and pulled her aside, giving her Introduce Wang Duoyu's identity.

"You're crazy, you actually want to get angry at her!"

Lu Yimei's face was still slightly frightened.

Fortunately, I pulled it over early, otherwise my best friend would have scolded me long ago.

She is not a master who will suffer.

"What's the matter? He still dares to urge me, and still won't allow me to get angry?"

My best friend also has a big temper, and when she heard Lu Yimei's obviously partial words, she immediately became unhappy and couldn't help muttering.

"Keep your voice down, let me tell you, he is the richest man in our Xihong City."

"So what about the richest man in Xihong City? I can't do the same, hmm? The richest man in Xihong City?"

Just as the photographer cursed the first half of the sentence, he suddenly reacted, his whole body was a little stiff, he turned around slowly, and looked at Lu Yimei with a surprised expression.

"Yes, he is Wang Duoyu, the richest man in Xihong City. He is the one who paid for the concert tomorrow night."

"He's going to hold a reception tonight, and found that his girlfriend doesn't have an evening gown, so she came to me to buy it."

"This is a big client, so don't make people face you regardless of the occasion. Besides, according to the other party's wealth, if you want to block us, it's just a matter of one sentence. Don't make yourself unhappy!"

Lu Yimei whispered to her best friend, seeing her nodding and understanding what she meant, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Money is not everything, but no money is absolutely impossible.

As the saying goes, money can make a ghost run the mill.

In today's society, as long as you have money, there will naturally be people who are willing to praise your stinky feet and be willing to be your little brother.

Many people or things that you may have overlooked will also be found out by them thoughtfully, to help you vent your anger, and serve as a vote.

She didn't want herself and her girlfriends to become the whetstones of Wang Duoyu's subordinates.

Knowing Wang Duoyu's identity, the photographer didn't have any temper at this time, or his temper was polished off, and his head shrank inward. Under Lu Yimei's persecuting gaze, he said with a resentful smile:
"Don't worry, I'm not a three-year-old anymore. I know the seriousness of the matter, and there will definitely be no more problems!"

Seeing that her best friend knew how to be subdued, Lu Yimei felt relieved, and a smile appeared on her face.

"That's good. Let's help Mr. Wang take photos now. Let's talk about the rest in private."

"it is good."

The girlfriend also agreed, and then stood back to her original position and fiddled with her camera.

Lu Yimei returned to Wang Duoyu and Xia Zhu, and said apologetically:
"President Wang, Miss Xia, I'm sorry, but my best friend has a straight temper. If there is something that is not in place, please help me and be more tolerant, and don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Hearing this, Xia Zhu turned around and gave Wang Duoyu a white look.

What this guy said just now scared the little girl.

Wang Duoyu also knew that he was wrong, so he laughed twice, but didn't say anything more.

Seeing that Wang Duoyu didn't lose her temper again, Lu Yimei was completely relieved, with a bright smile on her face again, and said to Xia Zhu:

"Miss Xia Zhu, let's go to the rocking chair just now and prepare to take a new set of photos."

Girls love taking photos.

Although Xia Zhu's past experience is more biased towards work, he still occasionally takes selfies in private. Today, he is able to have a professional photographer take pictures of himself, which is naturally a serious cooperation.

When Xia Zhu sat back on the rocking chair and was about to start filming.

Lu Yimei looked at this scene with frown, a little wavering.

After communicating with the photographer, finally Lu Yimei gritted her teeth and decided to change the background first.

This is a great backdrop for everyday clothing shots.

But when shooting an evening dress, the lighting and the background are a bit inconsistent.

(End of this chapter)