She looked at Gu Rongqi with a strange unease. After he took the last few photos, Cheng Qicai stood up.
Cheng Qicai said, "How about I take a few pictures of you?"
"Okay." Gu Rong nodded.
Cheng Qicai then remembered that she had used his phone to take the picture of her.
She said awkwardly, "I forgot, how about I use your phone to take the picture?"
Gu Rongqi looked at Cheng Qicai, who was standing still, and said, "Use your phone. My phone is about to die. We can exchange files later."
"Okay." Hearing Gu Rongqi say that, Cheng Qicai took out her phone and let him take a picture.
It must be said that Gu Rongqi is indeed a very good model.
It feels like after he studied photography, he has a better understanding of posing and taking pictures.
In many cases, Cheng Qicai's guidance is not needed.
Looking at the image on her phone, Cheng Qicai swallowed hard. "Why don't you turn your face to the side?"
“But from your angle, I think a frontal shot would be better than a side shot.” Gu Rongqi looked at her. “And I think if you got closer or zoomed in, the effect would be even better.”
Cheng Qicai: "..."
She knew, of course, that what Gu Rongqi said was true, but when she was filming, Gu Rongqi's gaze into the camera was so penetrating.
It felt like it was going to pierce through her soul.
"I just think you look more handsome from the side," Cheng Qicai said dryly.
“Thank you,” Gu Rongqi laughed immediately, “but you can’t always take pictures of my profile. I’d like to see some of my face directly.”
“…Oh.” Gu Rongqi hasn’t been so casual since he started learning photography.
He used to let her do whatever she wanted.
While they were taking pictures, Ren Baiping, who had just finished taking pictures of his friend, walked over.
His gentle voice sounded behind Cheng Qicai, "Why are you taking pictures with your phone? Should we use a camera?"
Hearing the voice, Cheng Qicai stood up, turned her head, and asked him, "Has your friend finished filming?"
"Yeah, day after day, they want to film this one minute and that the next, treating me like a laborer. I should have refused to work with them."
"Haha, that's how taking photos is. I went to the lantern festival with my mom and family during New Year's Day, and they took pictures of me too..."
The two chatted and laughed.
Gu Rongqi lowered his eyelids, looking at the merging shadows of the two people on the ground.
He walked over and asked, "Seven Colors, how are the photos you just took?"
"Oh! Sorry!" Interrupted by Gu Rongqi, Cheng Qicai immediately remembered that she had just been taking pictures of Gu Rongqi.
She took out her phone, unlocked it, and looked at the photo. She said apologetically, "It's blurry."
I must have heard Ren Baiping's voice just now, and when I pressed the shutter, I stood up too hastily. The lens wasn't stable before I stood up, which is why there's motion blur in the photo.
"But the photos still turned out quite well," Gu Rongdian nodded.
“Yeah, it’s got a great feel to it.” Ren Baiping also came over to take a look. “Sure enough, handsome people look good no matter how they’re filmed. If ours were blurry, it would be a terrible shot. This guy has such great atmosphere.”
Cheng Qicai laughed, "Haha, looks are innate, but you can work hard to improve them later in life."
Ren Baiping touched it, then laughed and said self-deprecatingly, "Forget it, surgery on the face sounds terrifying. I may look a bit ugly now, but at least I'm healthy and safe!"
Cheng Qicai looked at his face. "Indeed, but you're not ugly!"
“It’s just a bit ordinary!” Ren Baiping continued her words.
"Haha, I'm ordinary too! Everyone's ordinary." Thinking of Gu Rongqi standing next to him, he said to him, "Except for you."
Gu Rongqi said, "Whether someone looks ordinary or not depends on whose eyes they are."
“Indeed, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.” Ren Baiping glanced at Gu Rongqi, and they met eyes.
Ren Baiping was taken aback when he saw Gu Rongqi's meaningful gaze.
Seeing the two looking at each other, Cheng Qicai couldn't help but joke, "I just said beauty is in the eye of the beholder, why are you two staring at each other?"
Upon hearing Cheng Qicai's words, the two looked away from each other.
Ren Baiping smiled and said, "That joke of yours is a bit lame."
"Okay, a little bit." Cheng Qicai admitted that she only said that as a joke because she noticed the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit strange.
She then asked, "Now that we've seen the night view, is it time to go home?"
"Are you still going to film?"
Cheng Qicai shook her head, "No, we've filmed enough."
"Okay, I just heard them say they're planning to go get a late-night snack later."
"Late-night snack? What do you want to eat?" Cheng Qicai asked.
"Don't know yet? Should we ask them?"
They walked toward the rest of the group.
Ren Baiping asked the group of people who were laughing and joking, "Are you leaving? Are you planning to go get some late-night snacks?"
One of the five friends said to Ren Baiping, "Hmm, but we don't know yet. Can you take a look around and see what's there? That way we can split the bill."
"Okay!" Ren Baiping took out his phone and started browsing nearby options. "There's crayfish, dry pot, hot pot,..."
"Crayfish, I haven't had it in ages," said one of the girls with curly hair.
“Okay?” Her suggestion was met with a chorus of agreement.
After the group descended the mountain, they used navigation to find the restaurant they wanted to eat at.
After everyone was seated, they chatted idly for a while.
Suddenly, Wang Mai asked, "By the way, Qicai, where did you go to university?"
Cheng Qicai replied, "City C, an ordinary second-tier university."
"City C is quite far away. Why did you end up working in City A?" the curly-haired girl asked.
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