After taking excellent photos, she was in a good mood. She really had lunch with Ouyang Yi, and then went home to repair the film.

Today, Lu Shifeng doesn't allow her to take photos completely. She hasn't prepared a study for her. She can only take photos in a small rest room and tea room on the second floor. Even the computer you use is just a thin notebook. Its silver white body is full of luster and looks simple and luxurious. Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, it's a very high-end notebook symbolizing the identity of the rich, but for professional image processing, it even has subtle color deviation.

Su Xingyu put up with it.

She has a short mouth and a short hand. Now that she has no job, she should rely on Lu Shifeng for her expenses. She has to use whatever she is given.

She turned on her laptop and led in Ouyang Yi's photos. Despite the subtle color deviation, the picture was breathtaking. She soon entered the state of revision, corrected the color deviation with naked eyes and experience, compared the light and dark in details, adjusted the color temperature, depth and level, and was patient, meticulous and meticulous.

In the quiet room, you can only hear the sound of her gently moving the mouse.

The whole afternoon, she spent in the painting, unconsciously time passed, the sky gradually dark down.

She rubbed her eyes and got up to turn on the light. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, she found a person standing behind her. She was caught off guard and screamed out in fright. The whole person fell back.

The other side held her easily.

She stood firm and looked at each other, still in shock: "Lu Shifeng! When did you come back! Don't scare me like that in the future Anger made her cheeks red, like clouds in the sky, with a charming beauty.

Lu Shifeng's eyes fell on her beautiful face and her voice was light: "I knocked on the door, you didn't hear me."

She is angry. People who enter the working state are very attentive and can't hear the knock. It's normal, OK!

"Don't scare me, anyway!" She glared at him and stressed, "do you hear me?"

He didn't answer. He looked over her petite body and looked at the screen. On the laptop screen where she could close in the future, Ouyang Yi's figure in white shirt and sword dance stood out. The broken petals around the man, like the God of sword.

"Ouyang Yi?" He asked.

Su Xingyu also looked at the screen and said, "yes, I'm going to take part in the finals with this one." Her tone of understatement, not satisfied, as if to tell a very common thing, and finally added, "I think the hope of winning the championship is very big."

Lu Shifeng looked at her: "how did you know him?"

Su Xingyu still doesn't like it: "he works for cloud magazine. It happens that I also worked in cloud."

"That's it?"

"That's it, or what do you think?" Su Xingyu suddenly feels that Lu Shifeng is interrogating her, and he is not happy.

Lu Shifeng's voice is low: "it's just a work relationship. Swordsmanship is not the work of cloud group. Don't tell me that you just hit him when you were sweeping the street."

In a word, it points to the key.

Su Xingyu was even more unhappy: "we met at work, and then we made a friend. He learned that I was hacked in the street shooting competition, so he planned to help me get the final champion. The photo is a snapshot, which does not violate the rules of the competition. Is there a problem? "

She raised her chin slightly like a cat with thorns all over her body.

Lu Shifeng frowned: "don't make friends with him."

Su Xingyu snorted: "Lu Dashao, do you have too much control over my work and my friends. Ouyang Yi is at least willing to help me. Unlike someone, she not only doesn't help, but also suppresses so many photographers' joint requests for thorough investigation of Su Xingqi's photos. It's delayed for so long! "

"Are you blaming me?" Lu Shifeng's tone is not good.

"I dare not." She snorted again. Don't turn your head.

Lu Shifeng raised her chin without much effort and forced her to turn her head to face him: "I'm not sure. You can try the consequences of disobeying my orders."

Su Xingyu suffered from the pain and struggled hard.

Lu Shifeng let go and turned downstairs.

Su Xingyu was sulking in the room alone. The sky was completely dark outside the huge glass window.

In a moment, Guima knocked on the door: "young lady, young master is waiting for you to eat in the restaurant."

"I'm not hungry." She's going to be pissed off by him.

Guima's voice was not slow: "the young master also said that if you are not hungry, you will stay at home these days and take good care of yourself. You are not allowed to go out.""Don't go out, don't go out!" Su Xingyu is very angry, irritable, temper up, hard back to Gui ma. Anyway, she has already taken satisfactory photos today. It doesn't matter if she doesn't sweep the streets in the next few days, just wait to go to the final scene

Wait, go to the finals?!

Su Xingyu was surprised and suddenly thought of a problem——

Although this is only a regional competition within the scope of S City, but the blade group is rich and powerful, it is still grand. There has been news for a long time. The final is not a small online voting, but a live award ceremony at the headquarters of the blade group! If she's banned and can't go, will she automatically give up her qualification?!

... Lu Shifeng!

She gritted her teeth. This man is so mean!

She scolded the mean person in her heart, but she got up uncontrollably and went to the restaurant unwillingly.

In the dining room on the first floor, the soft light reflects all the utensils warmly. Lu Shifeng sits at one end of the dining table with white tablecloth, dressed and waiting for her. He seemed to expect that she would come down. He was not in a hurry. When she sat down, he slowly told his mother, "serve. The old duck soup was put in front of the young lady to clear the fire for her. "

Su Xingyu is so angry that he wants to lift the whole dining table to his face.

She endured again and again, still gritted her teeth: "you are so shameless! Change the way to cancel my qualification

"Shameless?" Lu Shifeng slowly picked up chopsticks, long and powerful, and put vegetables in his bowl. "I promised you that as long as you get the first place, you can be a photographer, but I didn't promise you anything else."

Su Xingyu was stunned. On second thought, it was true, but anyway

This man is so shameless that he can't say what he's doing!

"I want to use the photo of Ouyang Yi!" She fiercely fought for her own rights and interests, "I won't care about the ban or anything, but you can't interfere with the contestants' freedom to choose photos! Otherwise, even if I don't get the first prize, I won't be convinced! "

Lu Shifeng said quietly: "photos can be used." Public is public, private is private. The growth of blade group for a long time is based on the strict self-discipline of generations of superiors. However, "you have to break up with Ouyang Yi."