As he called it, the other two great gods who had participated in the support activities remembered it. Staring at Su Xingyu, they had a ghost expression on their face: "are you, are you really the star goddess?"

"If it's fake, it's guaranteed." Su Xingyu sighed. He had known that she would not give up the name. Look at the dumbfounded appearance

"My God, StarStar, you are really my goddess!" A big God yelled, "I have eyes that don't know Taishan. Do I treat you as an ordinary little girl? It's silly of me. I should have thought that besides the star goddess, who else has the ability to capture the T-stage scene so well with a broken camera? "

"This is not a broken camera!" Su Xingyu is very angry.

Although this camera is a popular product, it is the most popular best-selling product of edge group. It is also the first camera she won with her own efforts and the only one at present. If the weapon is a weapon of the fighter, then the camera is the weapon of the photographer. Which photographer is willing to make complaints about his camera?

Even she has a lot of dissatisfaction with this camera

"Yes, I said something wrong," said the photographer, licking his face and laughing. "Star goddess, can I give you a camera? Blade flying eagle, each high-end model, what you want to say

"Yes, goddess, we'll give you what you want! You can't stand this broken camera! " The photographers who used Su Xingyu as Xiaobai the other second were excited when they found out her identity. They wanted to take the minute to incarnate as a flower protector and send a good camera to the goddess they had admired for many years on the forum.

Su Xingyu is about to cry: "I said it's not a broken camera!"

"Well, no, no..." the photography gods didn't agree, and they were obviously perfunctory.

Su Xingyu

Over here, Ouyang Yi crowded into the crowd: "Xingyu, why are you still here? Jason and I have been waiting for you backstage for a long time."

Then she remembered that there was something else to do and said goodbye to the photographers.

The group of photographers saw that Ouyang Yi came to pick up the person in person, but also wittily did not stop, jokingly sent the person away.

Ouyang Yi led her to the backstage, while walking, her mouth was not serious: "Xingyu little beauty, your charm is not reduced, it's only a little while, the best group of photographers in the show are all flocking to you."

Su Xingyu said with a smile: "my strength is super strong."

Ouyang Yi's expectation: "do you make me handsome?"

Su Xingyu laughs again and goes backstage with him to give the camera to Jason.

In the crowded dressing room, Jason leaned against a narrow door to look at the photos. At the beginning, he looked a little casual. The more he looked, the more attentive he was. Obviously, the photos made him love them.

"How's it going?" Ouyang Yi also crowded over to see, "Wow, this one is so handsome, wow, this one is also so handsome!" He chattered on and on, "Jason, I said Xingyu is great. Take away the former photographer. I want to use her!"

Jason turned off the camera, and instead of focusing on his face, he was enigmatic.

"There are two things about photos," he said, returning the camera to Su Xingyu. "You passed my first request."

Su Xingyu was delighted and asked, "what about the second one?"

"The second requirement is also very simple," Jason said, looking at her. "Although your photography skills are OK, M.J. is a very high-end luxury brand and never chooses nameless photographers. Miss Su, do you have any representative works, or have you gained fame in influential brands, competitions, exhibitions and other projects? "

This can make su Xingyu some embarrassed: "a few days ago, the street shooting competition of blade group was considered?"

"Oh." Jason laughed and shook his head.

Su Xingyu is not very good either. In front of a big brand like M.J., the regional folk competition of "one city, one pool" is really not good. However, she has just come out to work. The diamond she shot for cloud magazine last time is still in the name of Lin Weilong, and she has nothing to boast about.

Ouyang Yi said: "Jason, are you going to DCD? It's the most popular photography forum in China. Xingyu is very famous on it. ID is the star goddess. "

Su Xingyu looks up at Ouyang Yi. Unexpectedly, he even knows this.

Ouyang Yi with a little evil to her smile, as if to say, about you, what I don't know?

Jason doesn't visit the photography forum: "star goddess? Never heard of it. Once again, what I need is a reputation of being serious, high-quality and professional, not a casual nickname. Miss Su, "he turned his head and looked at Su Xingyu," I appreciate you very much, but to get the job of M.J., you must make yourself more like a professional and famous photographer. In this way, I will give you three months. If you can meet my requirements in three months, you can take hard photos for Ouyang. "If not, she will miss the job.

"Jason!" Ouyang Yi is very dissatisfied.

Jason looked at Ouyang Yi with a formulaic smile: "Ouyang, you have been a celebrity for so many years, don't you understand? Only the best photographers are worthy of you - the best one is not only professional level, but also famous status. "

What else does Ouyang Yi want to say.

Su Xingyu has raised his head: "OK, I promise."

Isn't it to win fame? She will achieve the goal set by Jason, and her way as a photographer will come out step by step by herself, not from anyone's charity!

Jason clapped his hands a little casually: "good, come on." Turn around and leave.

As soon as he left, Ouyang Yi was anxious: "become famous in three months? Xingyu, are you crazy? It's not so easy! "

Instead, Su Xingyu showed a smile: "don't look down on me." After a pause, he narrowed his eyes slightly to see Ouyang Yi, "you seem to be more worried than me. It's really so important that I'm not your photographer."

"I said I like your photography style." Ouyang Yi replied, "besides, I like working with beautiful women."

Su Xingyu said with a slight smile: "really“

I said goodbye to him and left.

Ouyang Yi looks at her petite figure, carrying a heavy equipment bag, disappearing outside the door. The corner of her lips is a little bit evil, and the charming smile is also disappearing. The dim lights in the background are half bright and half vague on him. His slightly open shirt skirt looks a bit mysterious and decadent.

"Young master." In the shadow, I do not know when more than one person, respectfully call him.

"Have you found out?" Ouyang Yi still looks at the direction of Su Xingyu's departure and opens her mouth.