Then several women held the children and took out one piece of children's clothes after another from their backpacks.
There are also small hats and shoes of various styles.
Jiang Mengxue took out the lip balm and put a red dot in the middle of Mo Bao's forehead.
There is a small cradle in the room specially for taking photos of children.
Cover the inside with festive fabric.
After putting the ink painting inside, Jiang Mengxue stood next to the photographer, holding something in her hand and making a sound to attract the ink painting's attention.
Fortunately, Mobao is quite well-behaved. He doesn't cry or make a fuss, and he won't cry no matter how people tease him.
Worried that Mobao’s patience was limited, I could only quickly change his clothes and take photos.
It was the first time that the photographer had seen such a well-behaved child. Even if he was unhappy, he would calm down after being coaxed by his mother.
The photographer looked at the photos he had just taken and felt that it was the pinnacle of his career.
The little baby looks like the ones in New Year pictures, with a round and plump body.
Isn’t this the ideal fat grandson?
"The photos have been taken. Come pick them up in a week. Do you want the negatives?"
Jiang Mengxue calculated,
The answer was, "Except the negatives, four prints of each photograph."
The photographer was originally making an order, and after hearing Jiang Mengxue's words, he looked at her with surprise.
Several adults took five photos holding the calligraphy.
However, Mo Bao took eight photos by himself.
Various poses, clothes of various styles and colors, and two photos were taken after falling asleep.
There are thirteen photos in total, and if you print four copies of each, that makes fifty-two photos.
They charge 70 cents per ticket, which is 36.40 yuan.
I thought they would hesitate and reduce the photos a bit, but I didn't expect Gu Qingbei to happily take out the money to pay.
"This is the price for a two-inch photo. Would you like to change it to a one-inch photo? It's 40 cents a piece."
Gu Qingbei looked at the photo that the staff member pointed at and shook his head in disapproval.
"Not too small, I want two inches."
Seeing that he had made up his mind, the staff stopped trying to persuade him.
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