Chapter 600

It's like the photographer accurately grasped her beautiful places, and then expanded them constantly.

As for Jun Jisheng, the effect is even more amazing. Looking at the single photos of Jun Jisheng, Qin Sitong almost wants to drool. Qingleng is charming, tempting but dangerous, arrogant and gentle. It can be said that the photographer shows the beauty and contradiction of Jun Jisheng.

This photo is like a model photo of a top magazine! In particular, the picture of Jun Jisheng wearing a suit is better than any picture of a suit she has seen. Qin Sitong thinks that maybe when Junshi group starts to make a suit brand, it can let junjisheng be the spokesman. Qin Sitong chose the photos, but he felt that each one was very good, and there were no photos he wanted to give up.

Jun Jisheng said, "then make them all into a book."

"All?" Qin Si Tong was stunned. There were thousands of these photos. Would there be too many.

"Anyway, there are many rooms on the other side of the city. At that time, we'll make a room for photo albums. You can see photos anytime you want." Jun Jisheng said, "I don't have many photos. If you really want to fill a room, you'll have to take a lot of photos in the future."

"..." well, their thinking is really not on the same level. He can even put photos in a separate room, but it seems that there are many empty rooms in Jun's house. According to Kang Bo's words, the number of people in the jun family was not so small several generations ago, but it has been inherited from recent generations. There are fewer people from generation to generation. In the generation of Jun Jisheng, the immediate jun family will be alone.

But Qin Sitong was attracted by the second half of Jun Jisheng's words, "your picture?"

"Why, you don't think I haven't taken photos since I was a child." he was amused by her surprised expression.

Qin Si Tong quickly shook his head. Of course she didn't mean that. She was just wringing her wrist. Why didn't she expect to ask him for photos before? "What about your picture? Where is it?"

"If you have a chance to go back to your house in the future, you can see it," he said.

So she strangled her wrist again. When she went to Luocheng, why didn't she think of this?

After making sure that all the photos are printed into a book, those photos are enlarged, the specifications of the photo frame and the photos made into posters, Qin Sitong also wants to copy all these photos to his mobile phone and plans to enjoy them slowly.

On the way back, Qin Sitong planned to go to the bookstore because he wanted to buy a screenwriter book. Jun Jisheng naturally followed.

After entering the bookstore, Qin Sitong said, "I'll find some screenwriter books. Wait here."

"OK," he said. The bookstore is not big. He can see the bookshelf she went to at a glance. At the moment, there are several square platforms at the entrance of the bookstore. Each square platform is filled with the latest and most popular books, including some soul chicken soup and many novels.

When Jun Jisheng's eyes inadvertently glimpsed one of the books, he was stunned. The title of the book was a familiar title "the voice of the wind". At the beginning, he also read the book. It was only the author's name, but it was not yuan Mengtian, but Qin Sicong.