Chapter 1711: Born to the corner (25)

Buying clothes is trivial to Chuzheng now, and Chuzheng can handle it in minutes.
Sang Yu was a little frightened: "You want to shoot so many sets?"
When will this film be finished? One day is not enough.
"No." Chuzheng only picked one set and replaced it, and then asked the store to send the others home: "Only take one set."
Am I crazy for taking so many shots?
Sang Yu took a breath: "Then you buy so much?"
"A problem?" Do you think this is what I want to buy? Not yet forced.
"No..." She spends her own money, what can he say.
Sang Yu paused, "Actually, you should look better in that red dress."
Her skin is very good, and the red color can set off her aura more.
Chu Zheng: "..."
Doesn't this look good on her?
Chuzheng took a look in the mirror. He felt good about himself, mainly because he looked good.
"You can change that, I'll take you to a place." Sang Yu said.
"..."
Chuzheng doesn't wear long skirts often because she feels it is difficult to move around, so she has to take care of the problem of running out.
But since all the good guy cards are required, how can you refuse the good guy cards?
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There was a delay in buying clothes and on the road, and it was almost noon when it arrived.
Sang Yu was not in a hurry, and took Chuzheng to lunch first, and then took her to take pictures after the meal.
The architecture of this place is really suitable for taking pictures, and the lighting is also very good. There are many people who come here to take pictures.
The troublesome work of taking pictures is torture for Chuzheng. It needs to be like this for a while and like that for a while.
Sometimes it’s not good to look at it after putting it for a long time.
Chu Zheng felt that this was torture.
And the person who tortured himself is still his own good person card.
She endures!
Girls can't say no.
Sang Yu took the camera to Chuzheng to see: "It will be beautiful here at night, do you want to take a night scene?"
night view……
Chu Zheng nodded quickly: "Okay."
The night scene was still several hours away. Sang Yu took Chuzheng to the neighborhood and took some street photos of her by the way.
"Have you ever thought of opening your own photography exhibition?"
The man looking down at the photo paused for a while, and said for a long time: "Little classmate, what do you think a photography exhibition is?"
Did you drive it whenever you wanted?
For Chuzheng, if you have money, you can open it, so you really want to open it.
"do you want?"
Sang Yu put down the camera and looked at the sun gradually sinking in the sky: "No photographer wants to open his own photography exhibition, but there are very few people who can really get there."
Most people are just ordinary people who can play with cameras.
The back of Sang Yu's hand suddenly became hot, and he looked down and held his hand, and followed his white wrist.
The girl reflected in her pupils slowly said, "As long as you want, it will happen."
As long as you want……
Sang Yu only felt the fire on the back of his hand igniting, and the scorching heat flowed along the bloodline to the limbs, throbbing in his heart.
At that moment, it was as if a certain door closed in my heart was opened, and something was recovering.
Sang Yu froze for a few seconds, trying to withdraw his hand.
The hand holding him gently pressed him, not giving him a chance to go back.
Sang Yu didn't dare to look at her again, looking at the sunset in the distance, the sunset reflecting in his pupils brilliant colors.
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Sang Yu froze, until night fell, his palms were already slightly sweaty.
"Let's go." Sang Yu's voice was slightly hoarse, and his eyes fell on the vegetation on the ground, not daring to look at Chu Zheng: "Time is almost up."
Chuzheng got up, but still didn't let go of him, and even held his palm tightly.
"Chuzheng classmate..."
Sang Yu whispered to her.
"Huh?" Chu Zheng tilted his head to look at him: "Don't you go?"
Sang Yu looked at her and held her hand: "Can you let me go?"
"You didn't struggle just now. You have been pulling for so long. Does it make sense to loosen it now?" Chu Zheng said confidently, "Let's go."
Sang Yu: "..."
Although it feels unreasonable, it cannot be refuted.
At this time, there was no one around, and only the sound of wind and lights were left empty, but the sky above was very beautiful.
This is a night scene invisible in the city.
On the faintly blue sky, stars are scattered, shining brightly.
Sang Yu was about to start work, and Chu Zheng had to let go of him.
Sang Yu tried to take a few photos first, and probably thought it was okay. Only then did Chu Zheng prepare.
"You come over there without looking at the camera." Sang Yu pointed to the distance and let Chu Zheng pass.
Chuzheng stood at the location designated by Sang Yu and walked over as Sang Yu said.
The people Sang Yu saw through the lens seemed to be covered with starlight, which always made his heart beat.
He exhaled slightly and concentrated.
He just shook his mind for a while, the person in the lens did not know when to look here, through the lens, Sang Yu met her gaze.
Her gaze seemed to pass through the lens, to see in his eyes, to see the depths of his soul...
Sang Yu forgot to react until the person in the camera came over here.
"Don't..."
Sang Yu moved the camera away, trying to keep Chu Zheng still, but Chu Zheng had already walked up to him, Sang Yu's voice stuck in his throat.
The face in the field of vision kept zooming in, and Sang Yu's lips warmed slightly.
Sang Yu's brain exploded, the bright colors, like a signal to break through the fog.
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Sang Yu returned to the studio, sat in a chair and wandered for a while, his mind was full of images from the time.
He got up irritably, went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed into comfortable clothes, and then sat in front of the computer.
All the photos in the camera have been imported into the computer, and Sang Yu clicked on one of them.
The girl in the photo wore a red dress, the wind raised a corner of the skirt, the girl turned her face slightly, her profile was perfect, her chin was slightly raised, showing a bit of arrogance and self-confidence, just like the queen of the world.
Five minutes later, Sang Yu threw down the computer and went to the bathroom, when the sound of water rang.
After Sang Yu came out, he closed the computer and sat on the bay window on the second floor, staring at the street outside in a daze.
Hum
[Transfer] Please confirm receipt
Sang Yu looked at the name for a long while, his fingers hung in the air, and his fingertips fell on the screen after a full minute.
[Sang Yu:? ]
[A little more cute: wages. ]
[Sang Yu: No. ]
Sang Yu didn't want Chuzheng's money. He looked at the input box and clicked on the keyboard. He wanted to send something, but he didn't know what to send.
After a long while, he returned directly to the homepage and threw the phone on the bed.
Sang Yu took the cigarette from the side irritably, just about to light it, but didn't know what he thought of, and finally just held it in his hand.
Sang Yu confiscated the money. As soon as he opened the door the next day, he found a box at the door.
It contains a wad of cash, a note and a breakfast each.
Sang Yu: "..."
How big is her heart? Throwing so much money directly at his door?
Sang Yu counted the wad of money, which was twice the amount she gave yesterday.
Did he double it?