There is no way.

Multi party game, the only way to let everyone have nothing to say.

Lin Weilong scratched his head: "then let them fight. Which photographer in the society is better than me? What am I afraid of? "

Editor in chief Zhao said: "Su Xingqi and Qin Mu will win. They didn't plan to use the photographers in our society. Instead, they paid a lot of money to hire well-known photographers to shoot. When Huadie heard the news, they were very anxious. They said that the set of advertising photos you took before was not bad, but it was too standard. It wasn't much different from ordinary hard photos. They need to be more creative, more eye-catching, and be able to crush Qin's enterprises in one fell swoop, so that they can be convinced to lose. "

Lin Weilong finally understood why he was allowed to remake.

"Well, remake it." He took Su Xingyu out of the editor in chief's office.

The next problem is not technology, but creativity.

A good idea is the key, scenery, composition, color... Must be able to hit people at a glance.

Su Xingyu asked Lin Weilong: "how do you plan to shoot?"

Lin Weilong rolled his eyes: "how do I know?" He didn't make an appointment with Jiang Zhenzhen, who had to spend money on modeling time. First, he shut Su Xingyu in the studio and did experiments with her and posed for her.

Su Xingyu is conscientious and cooperative. She has a good sense of lens. Although her posture is not as professional as the model, it is also decent. Lin Weilong experimented again, tut tut exclaimed: "if you are taller, you can really be a model."

Su Xingyu: "that's not my pursuit."

Lin Weilong: "don't you girls like gorgeous things? T-channel is the dream of many people. "

Su Xingyu chuckled: "that doesn't include me." Her dream has never been to be a runway, or to stand gracefully in the spotlight with exquisite makeup and clothes. From small to large, she has only one dream - to be an excellent photographer like her mother. She likes the slight "click" when she presses the shutter, as if it contains thousands of words from all over the world.

Lin Weilong tossed her for several days, no matter how the composition is not satisfied.

He is more and more irritable: "girls' clothing is just a few creative ideas. How can you think of a new one?"

Su Xingyu is open to see: "we can't think out, Su Xingqi there may not think out." This time, Su Xingqi is helping Qin's company to shoot luggage ads. Qin's luggage brand is not big or small, which is considered a second-line luxury, and the advertising style is nothing more than those.

Lin Weilong snorted coldly: "I don't care what they make, but Huadie said that if you want to make your eyes shine, you have to make your eyes shine. It's a photographer's first priority to satisfy the money giver, do you understand?"

Su Xingyu: "isn't the top priority for photographers to make good works?"

Lin Weilong grinned: "good work? Good works are works that can make the gold owner pay a lot of money. "

Su Xingyu doesn't want to argue with him on this issue. She cooperates with him to continue to search for creative composition, and the progress is stagnant. Editor in chief Zhao urges him three times a day. All kinds of things are boring.

Her work is not going well and she looks blue at home.

It was a weekend. It was rare that Lu Shifeng and she were both at home. They were drinking tea in the small garden on the terrace.

The afternoon sunshine sprinkles on people like bits of gold.

Lu Shifeng gracefully held the tea cup and asked her, "you don't seem very happy recently?"

She slightly Zheng, did not expect that he even noticed these details, also said: "some work is not very smooth."

"Is there anything I can do for you?" He asked.

help?

How can he help?

Somehow, Su Xingyu suddenly thinks of the temporary removal of Su Xingqi from Huadie clothing. Is it Lu Shifeng's hand behind this? Will he really help her when she is in trouble?

"Why are you staring at me with flowers on my face?" Lu Shifeng has a magnetic voice.

Su Xingyu suddenly returned to his senses and reluctantly laughed: "nothing."

After a few turns, she still didn't know how to ask. In case Su Xingqi didn't do it, she was so sentimental that she was too embarrassed. She changed the subject: "do you have a way to help me?"

He slightly pick eyebrow: "I have no way?"

... well, it seems that she shouldn't ask like this. This man is rich and powerful. What can't he do? But she didn't want to let him solve everything. In that case, it would be meaningless for her to work so hard to find a job independent of him.But Lu Shifeng did not let her go: "what on earth?"

She said, "it's just a little trouble. I don't need your help."

"You are my wife and deserve my protection," he said

This man's male chauvinism is hopeless.

Su Xingyu carefully looked at his face, see full of rain, dare not provoke him.

But she really didn't want him to help! After thinking about it, he had to say, "can you tell me how you usually deal with your troubles at work? Let me learn from you, too. "

It's better than letting him use the money to help her out.

Lu Shifeng did not expect that she would make such a request.

He seems to have married a very special wife. He is so weak that he can be run over to death with a finger. But he just wants to solve everything by himself, so stubborn.

"It's hard work." He asked.

She didn't understand what he meant: "what?"

"I said you are very hard," he put down his tea cup. The light glaze of blue and white porcelain reflected a faint light between his fingers. "I used to have a sister who was not very popular at home. She was used to solving everything by herself, because no one was willing to help her even if she asked for help. It wasn't until I came back from studying abroad to take care of her and protect her that she gradually learned to rely on her. "

When he said this, his voice was very low, staring at the blue and white tea cup in his hand: "but some habits she has never changed, such as going to work with her classmates during the summer vacation, and later died in this matter. I've been thinking that it's not a good thing that women are too independent, because no one can rely on them. "

She looked at him, her eyes suddenly sour.

Over the years, no one has ever said such a thing to her. Although she works so hard to live, people around her only feel that she is inferior to her sister in everything, and that the Su family can give her a bite to eat. What's not enough for her?

Only he saw the inhuman hardships behind her.

She lowered her head and moved her lips to tell him it was not hard, but she couldn't say it.

A wisp of warmth came from his cheek. He reached for her hair. His voice came slowly: "Xingyu, now that you are married, you are no longer the spoiled young lady of the Su family. You can learn to rely on me."