Chapter 100 Is it Exposed?



Xiao Xingyu felt that he might be sick, as he was getting angry so easily.

I told this woman not to wear the clothes Xiao Huai bought, but she wore them anyway! I made it so clear yesterday. Even if she was slow-witted, she should have known that he would get angry if she wore them. But she still insisted on doing it. He didn't even believe her when she said she didn't mean it.

Damn it, at least he should be obedient for the sake of the bodyguard fee.

Now, he had no idea what she was thinking, as she kept slowly shrinking at the back of the group. Was he mistaken? Everyone here knew she was his bodyguard. If a bodyguard didn't stick close to his employer, then what kind of employer was he? She couldn't even act, so he had no choice but to accommodate her and walk at the back of the group.

This woman probably really had no interest in him, otherwise she wouldn't have known to talk about something during such a good opportunity. Poor handsome guy, he had been waiting for her to say something. Thinking of this, Xiao Xingyu suddenly felt why he had come to this point, so he deliberately walked to the middle of the team with great resentment.

As soon as he was at the front of the line, the little aunt came running over and started dragging him back, saying with great disdain, "People who smoke cigarettes should go last!"

Xiao Xingyu still had a cigarette in his mouth. A 1.88-meter-tall man was dragged to the back by a little girl with pigtails, about eight or nine years old.

Xiao Xingyu suddenly seemed to understand something. He looked at Zhang Moyan and saw that the bodyguard gave his employer a look that said "Is he being disliked?"

He didn't know why, but this slightly mocking look actually made him feel sweet inside.

Is this what she meant by walking behind all the time?

Because he smokes, she is afraid that others will say he is annoying, so she walks at the end?

So that’s how it is!

Xiao Xingyu realized that he had really become a mean person, and he actually felt happy about being controlled by others.

It seems that I can forgive her for wearing the clothes bought by Xiao Huai. As long as I think along the lines of "she is wearing the clothes bought by Xiao Huai but she cares about me", I don't seem to be so angry anymore.

In fact, the way she held the child just now was quite touching.

They soon arrived at the Peacock Garden, which was actually a very plastic place, and could not be compared with the Sri Lankan rainforest where he encountered wild peacocks. However, they happened to see a white peacock spreading its feathers, and the female elders were very happy and kept taking pictures.

"What a terrible photo skill you have! The picture of the peacock is so blurry!" The aunt scolded her husband angrily while holding her mobile phone.

My uncle smiled nonchalantly at my wife, "It's too difficult to take pictures of you and the peacock at the same time. You already know my level. I'll just do my best. Don't be angry, my dear wife!"

The aunt was willing to give her husband another chance: "Then I'll stand over there again, and this time you have to take a good picture!"

But my uncle was afraid: "I think it's better to forget it..."

"What do you mean by count? Don't you want to take the picture for me?" The aunt was about to get angry.

Zhang Moyan, who was standing by, saw that a fire was about to break out and hurried to put it out: "Aunt, why don't you let me take the picture? I'm pretty good at taking pictures."

My uncle was immediately grateful.

Zhang Moyan took the phone and held it horizontally in his hand. The uncle who had been scolded by his wife looked at the picture of his wife on the screen with concern. Seeing that he seemed to want to learn, Zhang Moyan simply shared some photography tips with him, hoping that this man would not be scolded by his wife again next time.

"Uncle, look, there's a horizontal line in this professional camera mode. Once it's level, you can just start shooting," Zhang Moyan said with two quick clicks, then showed the phone screen to her uncle.

"It's okay if there are people wandering in, just crop them out. Never use zoom mode when taking a photo. If you crop it later, the resulting photo will have higher resolution than the zoomed-in one."

My uncle showed a relieved expression: "So that's how it is. I always thought that if I zoomed in, I would get a clearer picture!"

"How's it going?" My aunt ran over eagerly, "Did the photo shoot go well this time?"

Zhang Moyan concentrated on adjusting the photo, getting the brightness and color just right, then handed the phone to her aunt and uncle. "Alright."

My aunt grabbed the phone and exclaimed, "Wow!" "Did I really take this photo with my phone? Oh my god, this could definitely be on a magazine cover! Xiao Zhang, you're quite a professional!"

Zhang Moyan was stunned. It’s over. Is she exposed?

Then he explained very stiffly: "No, I just like taking photos and have studied it a little."

My uncle-in-law seemed very knowledgeable: "I know, you are a photography enthusiast, right?!"

Zhang Moyan nodded quickly: "Yes, yes!"

When the eldest aunt heard this, she immediately called out to her friends excitedly: "Second sister, sister-in-law, come over quickly, there is a professional photographer here, don't take random photos anymore, let the professional photographer take them, she took great pictures of me!"

Zhang Moyan was sweating profusely.

But when it comes to professional photography, she's truly a pro. Originally trained in journalism and then spending three years as a reporter and editor, she's been dealing with cameras since her first day, figuring out lighting, composition, framing, and proportions. She barely even put in 10% of her skills, yet she's already wowed everyone.

Coupled with her good attitude, she almost always granted his requests. In the end, even the straight man Xiao Weiwei asked for a photo with his wife alone.

After finally finishing serving the middle-aged and elderly tour group, Zhou Xia came over with her phone and patted her shoulder: "Hey, great photographer, can you take a few photos for me too?"

No one can refuse the request of a beautiful lady, right?

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