Ye Ye Zhiqiu

After two hours of shooting, Shang Qin felt that he was going to be paralyzed. He had never done such a tiring cover shoot. Later, the photographer's request became more and more strange. After one shoot, he felt that something was wrong with his facial features.

"That's all for today," Han Ye'an put down the camera and stretched out his hand: "Thank you for your cooperation."

Shang Qin stepped forward to shake her hand, "It's okay." He hesitated, "Is Miss Han still working today?"

"Mr. Shang, is there anything else?"

Shang Qin put his left hand into the pocket of his trousers, and made a shape that he thought would best reflect his charm, "No, just to see everyone's hard work, I asked my assistant to book a restaurant, please eat, Miss Han, do you appreciate your face?"

After all, she has also experienced the pursuit of a large number of men and women in Z. It is impossible for Han Ye'an to understand the meaning of his words, but the other party invited everyone as soon as he opened his mouth, so she couldn't refuse, so she had to agree.

The location of the restaurant is relatively remote, and the assistant must have taken care of it.

"I found this restaurant by accident. It's a hidden place, and it's very friendly to public figures like us." When entering the door, Shang Qin was beside her, joking and talking to himself. go on.

"Yeah." Han Ye'an wanted to avoid Brother Daguang, but Shangqin didn't give her a chance at all. Wherever she went, he followed.

"Mr. Shang." She wanted to say directly to stop following me, but Shang Qin had already sat down next to her, chatting with the camera assistant beside her, and her spoken language sounded pretty good.

Delicate in all aspects, eloquent.Han Ye'an is not such a person, and he doesn't like such a person.

"Miss Han, do you want to try the Dongpo pork here? It's their signature."

"No, thank you." Han Ye'an took a sip of the white water in front of him and refused.

"Is Ms. Han losing weight?" Shang Qin's eyes crooked with a smile. If his fans saw it, they would have suffered a cardiac arrest.

It's a pity that Han Ye'an didn't fluctuate in his heart. "I don't like meat."

She obviously refused, but Shang Qin didn't seem to hear, took the serving chopsticks and wanted to pick up some food for her, "Really, then try this soy bean sprouts, it's also very good."

Looking at the dishes in the bowl, Han Ye'an couldn't take it anymore. She picked up her phone and got up, "Sorry, Mr. Shang, I still have work. I wish you all a happy meal."

"Eh...Miss Han?"

The other party didn't look back.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, Shang Qin couldn't hold back his face, he gritted his teeth and endured it with difficulty.

The photography assistant next to him was able to talk, and he talked to him loudly: "Don't try to tease her, why do you think single girls are single? There is a reason for it."

"What?" Shang Qin asked.It turned out that it wasn't really his problem. He has seduced many women with this face and mouth, and he has never missed it. This time it really frustrated him.

"She is the famous iceberg beauty in our magazine, a beautiful Asian girl, but she has the personality of the Arctic Ocean. There are many people who have the same idea as you, but none of them have succeeded."

"Does she take her career very seriously?" In fact, he was thinking, if he can resist his offensive, maybe he doesn't like men?

"You can't say that. She works quite well and never makes mistakes. In fact, many of us suspect that she is asexual. There are men and women who pursue her, and she has never responded."

"Oh...that's it." It doesn't matter if it's gay or asexual, as long as it's not because he can't.

Han Ye'an walked out of the hotel door with his coat in his hand. At the same time, a figure behind the green belt slowly retreated and disappeared into the corner.

A day later, Han Ye'an returned to Country Z.

"Han," Xiao Tang knew she was coming back, so he went to the airport to pick her up.

"Hi." She didn't refuse him to carry the suitcase, and handed her luggage over.

"How?" Although I heard from other people that the matter was resolved, I still couldn't feel relieved.

"It went well." Han Ye'an replied.

"Then... you won't leave, right?" After finally having such a perfect partner, he really didn't want to lose it just like that.

Han Ye'an recalled those photos, but did not give a definite answer: "I'm not sure."

"Oh, my God." Xiaotang slapped his forehead, feeling sad.

In the editor's office, Han Ye'an put the USB flash drive on Jennifer's desk.

Jennifer looked up at her with her chin propped on her left hand: "Are you tired?"

"Not tired, just take a look at these, if you can..."

Jennifer picked up the USB flash drive and twirled it twice in her hand, "Go back first and take a good rest."

"Ok."

Back in the dormitory, Fu Lin was waiting, and stood up when she saw her enter the door.

"How is it? I heard that something happened to you?"

"Well, it's almost resolved." Han Ye'an hung up his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

"What is it like? Is it resolved or not?"

"I'll do my best, and the rest depends on Jennifer's mood." In fact, she was quite disturbed. The group shot according to the editor's idea was too boring, and the group shot according to her own idea was too strong in style. I'm sure Jennifer can accept it, even if she can accept it, it may not be on the cover.

"Ah? Then she won't really give you to..." It would be a pity if Han Ye'an left because of this kind of thing.

"No, it's not that I can't be used, how can I really let me go." She has been with Jennifer for so long, and knows her a little bit. She wouldn't let herself go when it came to french fries in ketchup.

"Really? That's great, you don't know, I was scared to death when I heard the news." Fu Lin held her chest to suppress her shock.

She paused for a while, then said again: "Did you go back to Ling'an?"

"En." Han Ye'an took out his mobile phone and sent Tong Qiu a message.

"You didn't tell me about Xiaoqiu's birthday. I only found out after reading her Moments." Fu Lin complained.That day, she saw Tong Qiufa’s circle of friends and posted a few gifts. The last small box looked very familiar. She remembered that Han Ye’an had asked her about gift giving. She said that the family’s earrings were made well, so she guessed Why did Han Ye'an go on a business trip without hesitation?

"I'll tell you, will you tell her again?" Han Ye'an asked back.

"I don't have such a big mouth, I'm just... so big." Fu Lin touched her nose and replied, "But, you are still so romantic? A surprise that fell from the sky?"

Mentioning what happened that night, Han Ye'an rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and then hurriedly separated, pretending nothing happened. "Shut up."

Fu Lin: "Huh? What did I say wrong again?"

In the editor's office, Jennifer plugged the USB drive into the computer.

Moderate.This is how she felt when she saw the first photo, which met her standards, but the style was too mediocre and lacked highlights.

She suddenly felt a little disappointed. Is there something wrong with her eyesight?She pressed the mouse button with some displeasure, and scrolled down one by one.

"This...wow." It was probably the eighth, and she held her breath.

A concrete stool, a man in a dark gray coat looked up, but did not look directly at the camera, he was holding a rose in his hand, without a stem, the red in full bloom was sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger, and brought to his lips , the man lowered his eyes and looked at the flowers, as if he was looking at a lover who could not be hugged.

Love but not, gain and lose.

Jennifer let go of the mouse, and the depression in her heart disappeared. It was indeed a treasure, and she didn't miss it.

Han Ye'an was chatting with Tong Qiu in the dormitory at this time.

Tong Qiu: [Picture] Look at Xiaobai, she's so fat, I can hardly hold her

Han Ye'an: Cute Tong Qiu: Who do you think is cute?

Han Yean: cat

Han Ye'an: with you

Tong Qiu, who was far away in Ling'an, was sitting on the bed with the cat in his arms, looking at the two short words on the phone, his face flushed with embarrassment.How can she be so flirtatious? It's simply impossible. If this goes on like this, when will she forget this person!

Tong Qiu: Are you done with work?

Han Ye'an: Well, rest today.How are you studying recently?

Tong Qiu: Very good, I am the first in the class in this test

Sensing the point of showing off in her words, Han Ye'an praised her a few words to save face.

Jennifer's phone call came at this time, she hurriedly ended the communication with Tong Qiu, got up and went out.

"Jennifer." She opened the door and went in.

"You took these photos?" Jennifer raised her chin towards the computer screen.

"Yes." Han Ye'an admitted.

However, the other party did not say whether this photo can be used: "Do you remember that I asked Professor Zhang Geng about you a long time ago?"

"Of course." This is a very important reason for her to come here.

"So you came here in the first place to be a photographer, right? Why didn't you refuse when I offered you as an assistant?" Jennifer asked.

Han Ye'an answered very straightforwardly: "I need money." If she hadn't agreed to be an assistant at the beginning, she might still be doing odd jobs, at least two or three years before she could get her current salary.

Jennifer frowned, "So..."

"I'm here for work, so I won't object to any position you put me in." Han Ye'an continued to explain that if the photos were not satisfactory, she didn't want to be fired directly.

"Very good." Jennifer smiled, "Now, I formally extend an invitation to you, inviting you to join Y·C's photography team as a photographer."

This was unexpected to Han Ye'an, she even suspected that she had heard it wrong, "Photographer?"

"Yes, I think this identity is more suitable for you." Jennifer leaned back in the chair: "Of course, the salary will not be low."

Seeing that Han Ye'an hadn't spoken for a long time, she spoke again: "Why, don't you want to?"

"Yes." Han Ye'an recovered from his disbelief, and quickly answered.

"Very well, I'll ask Tommy to bring you the contract later."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

"it is good."

Han Ye'an took a few steps, and when he opened the door, he turned around and asked, "Are you hungry? I'll make an order for you."

The pen that had just turned half a circle stopped, and Jennifer looked up, and saw the man who never smiled was looking at her with bent lips, not the usual formulaic smile, but a smile that reached directly to the bottom of the eyes.

Now that I have decided to let her be a photographer, then such opportunities should be gone in the future. It is not easy to find a satisfactory assistant. I don't know if I will meet such an assistant in the future. Jennifer coughed, "Okay, thanks."

"It's me who should say thank you," Han Ye'an paused, "Thank you."

The shackles were finally removed, which made Jennifer feel relaxed, refreshed, and full of passion. This is what a teenager should look like. She put down her pen and smiled back: "You're welcome."

作者有话要说：来晚了来晚了感谢在2020-05-2922:53:19~2020-05-3107:44:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 unfinished;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 unfinished; Leaving City Dream*1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of bamboo sticks; 19 bottles of identical fireworks;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!