Shadow Bride
Chapter 242
The girl in the photo has long hair and half a side face in the sun. It's soft and beautiful, which makes people feel good when they see it.
She holds the camera in a professional manner. She seems to be in charge of everything calmly. In this group of nine photos, she has the same spirit. Like Xia Ling, she is a God when she works in her own field. Because they are taken secretly, these photos have no trace of deliberate, so they seem to have a very narrative sense, and can quickly let the viewers be on the scene.
"Isn't that great?" Xia Ling comfortably leans her head on Su Xingyu's shoulder and enjoys the photos on her mobile phone with her, "I asked Erikson to take a picture of you at work. My set of photos is called "light", so I give you the name "hidden light". The hidden light lights up the whole world in an inconspicuous place. How amazing. "
Su Xingyu also saw the text on her microblog, which is exactly what she said now.
In addition, Xia Ling also greatly praised her in her micro blog, saying that for so many years, except for Erikson, she is "good, Xingyu, she has become a net celebrity." Now, as soon as she enters the company, she will be ridiculed by her colleagues.
Some people know that she is the famous star goddess in the photography forum. She came to sign her name: "goddess! You are really my dream goddess! I'm so happy to work with you
Su Xingyu, as always, still had a light smile on his face: "I just have a little talent in photography, plus efforts."
Of course, there are also sarcastic remarks: "Oh, isn't it because of Xia Ling's red? Recommended by Xia Ling, pigs can be red! "
Su Xingyu now adheres to the principle that he is lazy to quarrel with people other than Zhuang Zhen. He simply ignores this kind of strange words. Those people feel boring when they say it. On the contrary, they will be attacked by Su Xingyu's supporters - yes, now Xingyu also has a large number of supporters - and it will stop.
This day, Su Xingyu met a fashionable man in his 30s wearing black framed glasses on his way from work. He looked familiar.
The man kindly extended his hand to her and said, "I see you again, Miss Su. Remember me? "
She holds the camera in a professional manner. She seems to be in charge of everything calmly. In this group of nine photos, she has the same spirit. Like Xia Ling, she is a God when she works in her own field. Because they are taken secretly, these photos have no trace of deliberate, so they seem to have a very narrative sense, and can quickly let the viewers be on the scene.
"Isn't that great?" Xia Ling comfortably leans her head on Su Xingyu's shoulder and enjoys the photos on her mobile phone with her, "I asked Erikson to take a picture of you at work. My set of photos is called "light", so I give you the name "hidden light". The hidden light lights up the whole world in an inconspicuous place. How amazing. "
Su Xingyu also saw the text on her microblog, which is exactly what she said now.
In addition, Xia Ling also greatly praised her in her micro blog, saying that for so many years, except for Erikson, she is "good, Xingyu, she has become a net celebrity." Now, as soon as she enters the company, she will be ridiculed by her colleagues.
Some people know that she is the famous star goddess in the photography forum. She came to sign her name: "goddess! You are really my dream goddess! I'm so happy to work with you
Su Xingyu, as always, still had a light smile on his face: "I just have a little talent in photography, plus efforts."
Of course, there are also sarcastic remarks: "Oh, isn't it because of Xia Ling's red? Recommended by Xia Ling, pigs can be red! "
Su Xingyu now adheres to the principle that he is lazy to quarrel with people other than Zhuang Zhen. He simply ignores this kind of strange words. Those people feel boring when they say it. On the contrary, they will be attacked by Su Xingyu's supporters - yes, now Xingyu also has a large number of supporters - and it will stop.
This day, Su Xingyu met a fashionable man in his 30s wearing black framed glasses on his way from work. He looked familiar.
The man kindly extended his hand to her and said, "I see you again, Miss Su. Remember me? "