Seeing her nodded in agreement, she came down.
The boss was even happier than the two of them. He quickly called the people in and explained clearly how the money would be collected.
Taking a photo is not expensive, but developing it is a bit more expensive.
Just after Song Shengsheng paid, the boss stared at the two of them and suddenly said, "How about this, I can charge you five dollars less, and I'll print an extra photo and put it on the glass window at the door for promotion, is that ok?"
Bosses often do this: when they encounter a good-looking customer, they are willing to earn less money in exchange for the opportunity to promote their products.
Nowadays, even the best wine needs to be hidden if it is not well known.
He thinks his photography skills are impeccable, but he needs someone who looks photogenic to give him room to show off his skills.
Under normal circumstances, Song Shengsheng would have nodded in agreement immediately and would have felt very proud of it. After returning home, she would have told everyone she knew about it and spread the word, making herself the face of the photo studio.
But now she was apparently still sane.
This photo studio is located on the side of the road. People are coming and going, and the photos posted on the glass windows can be seen by everyone. There are also many people coming and going on this street. It would be bad if they were seen by acquaintances.
Song Shengsheng rejected the boss outright: "No thanks."
The boss was still unwilling to give up, and gritted his teeth and said, "I'll charge you seven dollars less, okay?"
"Think carefully! Comrade, please think about it again and don't be so hasty to reject me."
Song Shengsheng would never be tempted, she knew what was important and had to be cautious in such matters.
She shook her head and pretended to be a little impatient: "Really, I don't need this little money."
The boss didn't believe what he said. He had just bargained with him and complained that the price of developing photos was too expensive.
But seeing that she had made up her mind, the boss didn't try to persuade her any further.
"Comrades, do you want to change your clothes? Do you want to fix your hair and makeup?"
Before Song Shengsheng answered, Shen Zai answered for her: "No need."
Song Shengsheng also thought it was unnecessary. She looked very beautiful when she went out today, wearing a light white top, pants that showed off her slim waist and long legs, and a very fluffy long braid on one side.
She is so fresh and looks like a little girl.
"Okay, you two sit in front of the screen and stare at my camera. When I say one, I'll start filming."
"Just smile at the camera."
Song Shengsheng had taken photos before, so she nodded, "I know."
There were two chairs placed in front of the curtain.
Song Shengsheng sat on the left and the boy sat on the right.
At first glance, it seems strange.
The boss picked up the camera, then put it down again. He said, "Young man, you better stand up."
Only in wedding photos are the couple seated on chairs.
The boss pulled a chair away and then instructed the boy professionally: "Put your hands on your sister's shoulders."
Then he looked at the somewhat nervous Song Shengsheng and said, "Comrade, please move closer to your brother and don't be too tight. You are relatives, why do you act like you are not familiar with each other?"
"It won't look good if you take a photo like this."
The boss complained so much.
Teach these two people step by step how to take photos.
Song Shengsheng leaned towards him stiffly, and the distance between them was finally not so empty.
The boy's hand was originally on her left shoulder, but at the moment the shutter clicked, he hugged her right shoulder and smiled brightly at the camera.
The photo freezes at this moment.
It was as if his life was frozen at this moment.
After taking the photos, Song Shengsheng was finally not as reserved as before.
I wasn't even as reluctant as before, and was actually a little curious about what the shot would look like.
But the boss is not very fast in developing photos. He uses an old-fashioned machine and it takes several days.
Song Shengsheng couldn't hold back his words, so he followed the boss slowly, following him wherever he went. After holding back for a long time, he finally couldn't hold it back anymore and asked, "Boss, when can you show us the photos?"
The boss waved his hand and said, "Not so fast, you have to wait two days, comrade. If you are in a hurry, I can put you in line first, but you have to pay me more."
Song Shengsheng was unhappy when he heard about the increase in money.
After the boss finished their business, his attitude was not as good as before.
She didn't even think about it: "Forget it, I can wait."
After taking the photos, Song Shengsheng sent the man home. She thought he should be satisfied.
She didn't say she was completely obedient to him.
But I have a clear conscience!
Before leaving, Song Shengsheng suddenly thought of an important thing: "Have you... gone to look for him?"
This "he" of course refers to Shen Zhishu.
She asked this question, but she was actually feeling uneasy.
Fearing that he had really gone to look for Shen Zhishu, she had not contacted Shen Zhishu in the past few years.
I only vaguely heard about his going abroad.
I recently returned to graduate school and am a sought-after scientific research talent in the country.
The future is limitless and bright.
Compared to what she dreamed of, it wasn't much worse.
When Shen Zhishu heard her ask so cautiously, there seemed to be a lingering fear between the lines, and he was very scared.
His heart ached.
Like being stung by a wasp.
"no."
"Don't worry, I won't go looking for him."
The last gunshot killed all the entanglements.
There wasn't much emotion originally.
But it's not that his father didn't have good times towards him.
His father would not discipline him harshly, but would just tell him in a gentle tone what he should and should not do.
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Song Shengsheng was really relieved when he heard this.
She really didn't want to have anything to do with Shen Zhishu anymore. To her, Shen Zhishu was just someone she had finally gotten rid of.
She didn't want to look back.
I don't want to dwell on the memories anymore.
Song Shengsheng breathed a sigh of relief and decided to ask all the questions he wanted to ask today.
"How did you get here?"
The boy smiled and said, "I slept for a while and woke up here."
He hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.
It was already daybreak and I wasn't feeling sleepy at all.
He can't sleep.
The person who slept with the urn in his arms day and night changed from his father to him.
Fortunately, God did not let him down.
Song Shengsheng looked at him suspiciously, "Then... can you still go back?"
The boy replied, "Maybe."
Song Shengsheng hesitated: "Is it possible or not?"
The boy thought for a while and said, "Okay, mother."
Song Shengsheng felt relieved. It wasn't that she hated him or hoped he would disappear from her sight as soon as possible, but... but...
This era is not suitable for him.
There are many things that cannot be done, which will restrict the life he should have.
Song Shengsheng hopes that he can also be free and live the life he wants, instead of being trapped here for the rest of his life.
The young man had a smile on his lips, and it seemed to be a genuine smile. His obsidian eyes seemed to be filled with tears, as wet as the arrival of late spring.
He asked, "Does mother really want me to go back earlier?"
His voice was very soft, "Do you really not want to see me that much?"
Even if you have lived a good life in this life.
I don't really want to see him again.
Just like in my previous life, I couldn't wait to get rid of him.
"No." Song Shengsheng said a little stiffly.
But it wasn't because she was so reluctant or she was lying.
That's what she really thought.
She didn't dislike him, or she didn't want to see him.
But...
At first I just didn't know how to face him, but after taking the photos I felt much better, as if I wasn't so unfamiliar with him anymore.
The boy seemed to not believe what she said, "Really? Mother, you don't have to lie to me."
His dark, moist eyes stared at her, "You don't have to tell lies to me forever."
Song Shengsheng raised her trembling eyelashes, looked at him and said, "I didn't lie."
She pursed her lips and said, "I don't really want to see you."
Song Shengsheng didn't know why he was so uneasy. In her dreams, he was actually very mature and stable. At least not as worried as he was now. She took a deep breath, not knowing why.
Suddenly.
She reached out and took his hand.
The moment their ten fingers touched, the boy froze in place and didn't move.
He had never had such an intimate touch from her, never had such an active, intimate touch.
"good."
The boy looked at her and said whatever he wanted to say: "I'm very happy."
Song Shengsheng felt a little at a loss and his face was a little hot. He didn't know what this kid was so foolishly happy about. Was this something worth being happy about?
Isn't that what she said?
She nodded and said, "Okay."
"I'm leaving. It's getting late."
"Um."
"You are alone, take good care of yourself."
"good."
Song Shengsheng walked out, then took two steps back, endured for a while, and then said, "If you want to go back, remember to tell me in advance." She paused for a moment and said, "I can have dinner with you again."
The boy narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay."
Song Shengsheng said nothing more and turned away.
Shen Zai was watching his mother's back as she left again.
It was like this every time, she would leave him with her back as she left.
*
Song Shengsheng left her contact information with the photo studio, asking them to call home after the photos were developed so she could pick them up.
Unfortunately, she was a bit busy these days and didn't answer the call at all.
The owner of the photo studio simply sent the photos over. Fortunately, the address Song Shengsheng left was in the alley where Shen rented a house. She didn't get the photos and was a little puzzled.
But after a while, she even forgot about it.
She didn't get these two photos.
Several days passed before she remembered this matter. When she was about to go to the photo studio to inquire about it, she was distracted by other things.
All in all, it wasn't going well.
The owner of the photo studio here also had his own selfish motives, thinking that these photos were really well taken.
It's simply impeccable, and the two people in the photo are so good-looking. It would be a waste of such a good opportunity if we don't use it for advertising.
So he secretly developed another set of photos.
I also developed a huge set of photos and hung them on the glass windows.
It is very conspicuous and can be seen by anyone passing by.
The employee of the photo studio also felt uncomfortable when he saw it. After all, he had helped take the photos that day and knew that the two comrades were not willing to put the photos on the glass display window.
"Master, isn't this a bad idea?"
“They said they didn’t like it.”
The boss didn't take it seriously, waved his hand and said, "It's no big deal."
The young employee was still worried: "What if those two comrades find out?"
The owner of the photo studio was also a seasoned veteran who had been in the business for many years. He had no idea that this would happen. He waved his hand and said, "We'll just take it down when they see us."
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It can be used for as long as it can last.
Even if subordinates do not agree with the boss's approach, they will not take the initiative to bring bad luck upon themselves.
Just say it, even if people don't want to hear it.
The owner of the photo studio deliberately made these two photos, which he was most satisfied with and could be used as his signature photos, very large so that they almost took up most of the glass window.
It is hard not to see the people coming and going.
It had only been three days since the launch, but the photo studio's business had noticeably improved.
The boss was very satisfied with this and was also complacent that he had made an extremely correct decision.
It's just such a coincidence.
Fu Jiayan also learned from her former classmates that there is a very fashionable photo studio at the entrance of Xiangxiang, and that the photos taken by this store are beautiful and innovative.
Even ugly people look good in photos.
Those who are good-looking can be photographed like stars.
Fu Jiayan originally wanted to drag her brother to take pictures, but her brother thought her behavior was childish and refused to accompany her.
She had no choice but to find another female colleague who worked in the hospital.
The two of them came together to take pictures. Before leaving the military hospital, Fu Jiayan met her cousin in the hospital.
Fu Cheng accompanied his subordinates to the hospital to see their injuries, and also visited the old leader who was recuperating in the senior cadres ward.
I almost didn't recognize Fu Jiayan when I ran into her in the hospital corridor.
"Jiayan."
"elder brother?"
Fu Jiayan was also surprised at that time. Since she was assigned to work in the hospital, she had never seen her cousin once.
Fu Cheng hummed, looked her up and down, and said, "You've lost weight."
Fu Jiayan had a really hard time during this period. She was extremely busy in the hospital. The professor treated her like an experienced doctor and always took her with him for any difficult or complicated cases and any high-level surgeries.
Even if she is not allowed to leave, people will still watch.
Fu Jiayan was so busy that she didn't have much time to sleep every day. She finally got some free time these past two days.
Fu Cheng invited her to his home for dinner.
Fu Jiayan reluctantly rejected the request and said, "Brother, my colleague and I have an appointment. We have to go take pictures today."
Fu Cheng has never been interested in taking pictures. Hearing that she had other things to do, he would not force her and nodded: "Okay."
However, Fu Jiayan hasn't been to the compound for a long time.
At that moment, I suddenly had an idea: "Brother, can you pick me up after I finish taking photos? I'll go back with you to see my sister-in-law. I haven't seen her for a long time and I miss her a little."
Everyone knows that Fu Jiayan and Song Shengsheng have a good relationship.
Fu Cheng thought that Song Shengsheng would be very happy to see Fu Jiayan, so he agreed immediately: "Okay."
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