After days of spring rain, the frozen earth gradually warmed up, and the tender green turf, Emerald Lake, apricot flower and pear flower all jumped on the branches overnight.

In this beautiful weather, Lou and his wife are taking wedding photos.

"Come on, the bride rests on the groom's shoulder and tilts her head." The photographer kept holding up the camera and giving instructions to the newcomer.

Shooting wedding photos is a torment for men. The greatest significance of their existence is to set off women. At best, they are even a moving background wall.

"Great. Now it's time to change the action. The bridegroom took the bride's hand and the bride leaned forward. Yes, did the bride see the flower?"

Jiang Xiaomi glanced at the flower bed next to him and gestured OK to the photographer to show that he saw it.

"OK, pick some flowers and I'll capture them."

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned at first, but he stepped on the flower according to the photographer's instructions.

The photographer shouted excitedly, "I asked you to pick a flower, not to trample it to death."

Jiang Xiaomi: "... Sorry, I didn't hear you clearly. Do it again."

Half an hour later

"You're not adjusting it right. The metering and brightness are not in place. There's no sense of hierarchy."

The photographer stood aside with a guilty conscience: "sister, look..."

"Before shooting, the flash first emits a pre flash with known brightness, and then you measure the light according to the condition of the pre flash illuminating the object to determine the best flash power, which is transmitted to the flash. The flash determines the irradiation power according to the feedback value... You go there and I'll demonstrate it for you."

The photographer looked back at the cold man standing aside with a bouquet of flowers, couldn't stop swallowing, and then said to Jiang Xiaomi, "sister, I dare not go."

Jiang Xiaomi pushed him: "what are you afraid of? He doesn't eat people."

The photographer trotted to Lou tianqin and stammered, "Lord Lou, my sister asked me to come and give you a demonstration. Please cooperate."

Lou tianqin's eagle eyes narrowed slightly: "what's the demonstration?"

"Lou tianqin, stand up." Jiang Xiaomi held up the camera and shouted at them.

Lord Lou stood up impatiently, holding a bouquet in his hand, and his face was very stiff.

"Lou tianqin, can't you laugh?" Jiang Xiaomi frowned.

At this time, Lord Lou wanted to smash the bouquet out of his hand. He was so crazy that he promised to come and take wedding photos.

On New Year's Eve, Lou tianqin had already contacted Italy. Everything is taken abroad, and the photographers and makeup artists hired are internationally famous masters.

That's what he thought at that time. After taking the wedding photos, he took her around Italy. It's hard for her to nurse her children these days, so it's a reward.

But who knows, a phone call from Editor Liu disrupted all the plans.

Jiang Xiaomi's maternity leave expires and will report to the company next week at the latest. I can't go to Italy. I can only shoot in East Asia.

In order to make up for his "fault", Jiang Xiaomi took the initiative to bear the burden of taking wedding photos. After picking and choosing for two or three days, he finally chose a more satisfactory one.

But he never dreamed that the dead woman found him a group wedding photography.

"Little brother, you put your head closer..." Jiang Xiaomi split his legs, held the camera in one hand, and the other hand kept pulling in the air to signal the photographer to get closer.

Just as the photographer was about to move next to Lou tianqin, he suddenly met a pair of bottomless cold eyes, as if to say: dare you come close and try.

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