Su Xingyu thinks of Lu Shifeng's ban, forbidding her to borrow money and equipment. Where did she get the camera?

She shook her cell phone: "use this."

"Wow, with this? Xingyu, you are so good Xia Ling put light in her beautiful eyes, "the master is worthy of being a master. Others want to take out the best equipment. If you are good, you dare to compete with a mobile phone!"

Su Xingyu smiles bitterly. She doesn't want to.

Farewell to the lively and beautiful girl, she came all the way to the downtown street. To tell you the truth, she did too much street sweeping. When she was at Su's house in the past, Su's father and stepmother did not allow her to take photos. She had to sneak out to take photos, and she had no money to hire models and go to the studio. She could not even afford to go to a decent scenic spot. The most she did was to take photos on the street.

She walked around the street skillfully.

Recently, there has been a lot of activity in the photography competition of the blade group. From time to time, people with long guns and short guns can be seen in the streets. Those people excitedly choose the lovely children on the street, the lovers holding hands, or the cute cats and dogs, but in Su Xingyu's opinion, these are too common. An hour later, she didn't even take out her cell phone and press it.

"Hi, my beautiful star feather." Suddenly, she heard a voice with a smile.

Su Xingyu turned his head and saw a tall man standing in the sun. The half breed's deep facial features looked charming and shining. A pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes could make people scream.

Ouyang Yi looked at her powerfully: "don't you know me? Xingyu, it's only been a few days. I'll be very sad. "

She rubbed her forehead and tried to ignore the passers-by who often looked back at the handsome guy and asked, "Why are you here?"

"It's such a fine day today. I went out for a walk. I didn't expect to meet you." Ouyang Yi smiles brightly, "did no one tell you that I came to China for development? Oh, I'm so sad that you don't pay so much attention to my news. "

Su Xingyu remembered that Lin Weilong had mentioned it before.

Ouyang Yi looked at her with a smile: "what are you doing?"

"Sweeping the streets." She shook her cell phone. "I'm busy. I'm going to play in the blade group."

"To compete?" Ouyang Yi was surprised. "I've heard about the edge competition. There are several photographers in the cloud who want to take part in it, and specially upgraded the street shooting equipment. What, you just use a... Cell phone? "

Su Xingyu's face is loveless. Why does everyone ask her this question?

She didn't want to talk more about it. She took a few steps to get around him and went on her street sweeping trip.

Ouyang Yi naturally followed: "well, well, it seems very interesting to take photos with my mobile phone. I'll be with you. By the way, how did you quit your job in the cloud? I can't do anything without you. "

"I'm not a stimulant."

Su Xingyu said while scanning around, looking for a suitable shot.

Ouyang Yiqi reluctantly followed her steps and put on his most charming smile: "you know I like you, Xingyu. It's better to meet each other by chance. How about having a cup of coffee later? Do you want to take a picture? It doesn't matter. You can take pictures of me. This handsome guy is a supermodel with a value of over 100 million. The people who usually make an appointment with me are all on the other side of the Pacific Ocean. How about it? I'll help you for free this time. "

Su Xingyu put him aside: "let me, don't block my sight."

Ouyang Yi

He did not give up, and continued to smile around Su Xingyu: "really not? It's not my boast that this handsome guy is very expressive in front of the camera. As long as a picture of this handsome guy comes out, all the folk photographers and professional photographers will be turned into dregs! Dear Xingyu, just press the shutter with your eyes closed, and you will be famous at one stroke

As soon as the voice fell, he saw Su Xingyu's eyes brighten and looked in his direction.

She held up her mobile phone and adjusted the focus of the camera with her slim fingers. He quickly put out a pose that he thought was the most handsome and charming. He reached out to lift his hair, and his smile was shining with the lethality of 100000 volts.

Click, click, click.

The shutters flash around.

Not only Su Xingyu, but also several photographers who are sweeping the street are aiming at him. One of them even exclaimed: "Ouyang Yi! It's the international model Ouyang Yi

Ouyang Yi power full to cast an eye in the past, said with a smile: "beauty, you recognize the wrong person."

The astonished young female photographer blushed and thought that such a supermodel could not be bored to come to take Street Photos. Maybe she really admitted her mistake. She mumbled her apology and walked away.Ouyang Yi whistled in a good mood and came up to Su Xingyu: "look, this handsome guy is so charming. Let me have a look at your photos. Have you recorded the most charming moment of this handsome man? "

Su Xingyu bowed his head expressionless and opened his mobile phone photo album to check the photo he had just taken.

Ouyang Yi once saw, originally still shining with a confident smile on the face immediately brilliant: "this, you, you are not shooting me!"

Su Xingyu looked at him like an idiot: "when did I say I wanted to shoot you?"

In the photo, a ragged beggar was covered with dirt on his body and face, and his original color could not be seen. He sat against the corner of the high wall with smooth mirror texture in the business district. The well-dressed people around him came and went, and no one even looked at him. The beggar raised his hand, and there was a butterfly on his dark gray and swollen finger. He raised his head, as if to wave away the butterfly, as if to kiss it, as if to be afraid of disturbing it by accident... His turbid eyes showed a subtle emotion, as if he were cautious, as if he were surprised, as if he were pitying for the same disease, or eager.

Ouyang Yi is silent.

He was shocked by this photo, and the extraordinary skill shown by the photographer in this moment was amazing.

It's beautiful.

This kind of beauty is not flashy in the ordinary sense, nor is it the so-called benevolence and sympathy, as low as the chicken soup of flowers in the dust. Ouyang Yi, who has been a supermodel for many years, deeply understands what kind of beauty it is - the smile of Mona Lisa, Hamlet in Shakespeare's works, a real classic work can always make different people understand different meanings, And the beggar's instant expression is just like that.

Ouyang Yi can't speak. He even looks at Su Xingyu in disbelief——

Is this girl capable of capturing this picture by deep skill or by chance? You know, even when a professional model communicates well with a photographer, it's difficult to convey this kind of enigmatic and multifaceted emotion, and she just casually raises her mobile phone and grabs a little person at the bottom. You know, the expression on the face of the bottom characters is usually very dull due to the suffering of life, which is far less expressive than the model!