Taking wedding photos is not as difficult as you might imagine.
This was Zhou Ziyi's idea. After all, in his opinion, President Yan's willingness to cooperate with him in posing was already the highest level of cooperation.
But the photographer doesn't think so.
"Boss Yan, look at Mr. Zhou and don't move!"
The photographer had said it so many times, in a tone like a teacher telling off a stubborn student: "Be more affectionate, be more focused!"
This really puts Yan Xiuzhi in a difficult position.
The president can be invincible in the business world and can talk back to his father at home, but he cannot satisfy the photographer's demands.
How to show "deep affection"? How to act "focused"? These are not quantitative indicators. These are too unrealistic requirements, and Yan Xiuji really finds it difficult to cooperate.
The photographer saw that he always had a cold expression no matter what he did, even when he smiled it was a "commercial expression", which made him so angry that he was going bald.
This photographer is also a well-known figure. He usually takes photos for magazines and occasionally takes wedding photos. Otherwise, he can't charge this price. When he received the order from the president of Huahao Group, he thought it was an opportunity to "open up the circle". Now looking back, he is lucky that he didn't lose his job.
Zhou Ziyi saw that the atmosphere between President Yan and the photographer was getting worse and worse, and thought that this was not going to work, so he said, "How about taking a five-minute break? I'll help Old Yan find the feeling."
The photographer was satisfied with Zhou Ziyi, who was good-looking, smart, and had perfect angles, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay. But we have to hurry up. Once the sun comes out, we won't be able to take any pictures."
"Yeah." Zhou Ziyi responded and pulled Yan Xiuzhi to the side to rest.
The crew had folding chairs with them, and Zhou Ziyi picked up two of them and moved them to the side. Yan Xiuji took a look and reached out to help take one: "Where are you going?"
Zhou Ziyi raised his chin and said, "Just go away so they don't hear it."
The two placed chairs twenty meters away from the film crew. Surrounded by grass, lakes and woods, the air was fresh.
Zhou Ziyi went and got two more bottles of water.
"Drink some water, Mr. Yan." Zhou Ziyi handed a bottle to Yan Xiuji, "Don't be angry."
Yan Xiuji was actually a little angry before, but now that Zhou Ziyi said this, Yan Xiuji said, "I'm not angry."
"Okay. I saw your face getting colder and colder just now, and I thought you were angry." Zhou Ziyi sat beside him and twisted the bottle cap. He was twisting it carelessly while talking, but after twisting it twice and it didn't open, Zhou Ziyi looked down at the bottle.
——You can definitely open the clothes by wringing them out.
——But the suit you wear for taking photos can’t be used to unscrew bottle caps…right?
Yan Xiuji had already taken two sips, then turned around and saw Zhou Ziyi still staring at the bottle cap, so he closed his own bottle and took Zhou Ziyi's.
Zhou Ziyi: “Huh?”
"You can't open this?" Yan Xiuzhi tried it and found it was indeed a little harder than his own. He tightened his grip and twisted it again, and it opened.
He handed the water to Zhou Ziyi.
Zhou Ziyi said: "I can unscrew it."
Yan Xiuji: "Just relying on the strength that's hard enough to carry two chairs?"
Zhou Ziyi: “…”
He felt that Yan Xiuzhi's anger at the photographer was all used to diss himself.
So Zhou Ziyi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Why, there is a kind of 'can't unscrew the bottle cap' called 'your husband thinks you can't unscrew the bottle cap'?"
Yan Xiuji narrowed his eyes.
"Don't show me that look, President Yan. You have to look at me affectionately today." Zhou Ziyi laughed in his heart, drank two sips of water, and finally got down to business. "In fact, it shouldn't be difficult. Look, I did it."
Yan Xiuji said: "You are a professional."
"..." Zhou Ziyi secretly reminded himself to hold back, and then said, "No, I just found a little trick."
"Skill?"
"Yes." Zhou Ziyi looked at Yan Xiuji and suddenly smiled softly, "That's it, a smile."
Zhou Ziyi is really good at laughing.
Especially when he looks at someone and slowly smiles, it seems as if he can infect others with the joy in his heart.
Yan Xiuji stared at him for a few seconds, then said, "I laughed, but the photographer said it was wrong."
"Maybe because there is no joy from the heart?" Zhou Ziyi thought for a moment, "The photographer's eyes are very sharp."
Yan Xiuji asked: "Are you speaking from your heart?"
"Yeah." Zhou Ziyi said happily, "When I looked into your eyes, I found it so funny for some reason, so I just laughed."
Yan Xiuji didn't understand what was so funny about this.
"Actually, why don't you try a trick?" Zhou Ziyi suddenly reached out and tapped the corner of Yan Xiuji's eye, "Just bend your eyes a little bit."
Yan Xiuji grabbed his mischievous hand and said, "Don't touch me."
"Brother, we're taking wedding photos today, and you won't even let me touch you. Isn't that too much?" Zhou Ziyi poked his hand. "I think you're just not used to people getting too close to you, so you're stiff and can't get into the mood."
Yan Xiuji let him go: "It's a habit."
"I know." Zhou Ziyi said, "But you can't let others see that you are so stiff when touching your loved one, right? According to what others think, we are both adults, and everything that should have happened has happened. If you still don't want me to get close to you, what do you want others to think?"
"..." Yan Xiuji glanced at him, "He has a lot of tricks."
"Hey, no matter how many tricks you have, you have to relax, Mr. Yan." Zhou Ziyi sighed, "If it doesn't work, there is another way."
"What?"
"I'll take the lead." Zhou Ziyi said, "But Mr. Yan, you have to promise not to lose your temper today and not to bear grudges afterwards."
Yan Xiuji frowned: "What do you want to do now?"
"Think of a way to turn the tide." Zhou Ziyi thought for a moment, "Actually, you don't have to be affectionate with me all the time. Other expressions may also work."
Yan Xiuji couldn't understand his train of thought: "What?"
"Hey, I'll go talk to the photographer and try." Zhou Ziyi stood up. "If we can make it, you don't have to suffer so much, Mr. Yan."
Yan Xiuzhi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
***
The premonition came true.
Zhou Ziyi's new mode is to torment Yan Xiuji more closely and at a greater distance!
For example, when two people were looking at the camera and taking a photo, Zhou Ziyi suddenly reached out and pinched Yan Xiuzhi's chin, turning his face towards himself.
Then, get closer quickly!
Yan Xiuji:!!!
"Don't move!" Zhou Ziyi warned in a low voice, but with a smile in his eyes, it sounded like a tease, "If you're scared, just close your eyes. I won't really kiss you."
Yan Xiuzhi subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but after Zhou Ziyi said that, he forced himself to keep his eyes open and stare at Zhou Ziyi (to warn him not to mess around).
"Okay, okay, don't move, it's great!" The photographer pressed the shutter button frantically.
For example, when the two were filming a scene of walking by the lake, Zhou Ziyi suddenly fell on Yan Xiuzhi.
Yan Xiuji: "What are you doing now?"
"Don't worry about it, just keep going." Zhou Ziyi held him with one hand and held the flowers with the other, "Hold me and walk. You can do it, Mr. Yan!"
Yan Xiuji glanced at the drones circling around and whispered, "Do you really have to go this way? Don't blame others if you fall."
Zhou Ziyi laughed: "If it falls, it's your fault!"
Yan Xiuji: “…”
The photographer was pressing the shutter button not far away.
For example, the two of them were facing each other, with a wedding cake as the background. After taking a few photos, the photographer seemed dissatisfied. Zhou Ziyi picked up a piece of real cake as the background, scooped a small piece with a fork, and brought it to Yan Xiuji.
"ah--"
Yan Xiuji was exhausted: "What are you doing again?"
"Open your mouth, it's not poisonous." Zhou Ziyi shook his fork, "You won't die if you eat a bite."
Yan Xiuzhi had no choice but to open his mouth.
Zhou Ziyi didn't feed the cake properly, insisting on doing it slowly, with his fork dangling back and forth. Yan Xiuji got tired of waiting, so he grabbed his hand and put it into his mouth to finish it.
Zhou Ziyi almost died of laughter.
He put the cake down, picked up the strawberry on the cake, bit it gently, and turned to face Yan Xiu Ji.
Yan Xiuji felt something was wrong and frowned: "Don't think I will bite!"
Zhou Ziyi grabbed his hand and stood on tiptoe in front of him, as if jumping. His eyes were also staring at him with a smile, as if urging him to come over and bite him quickly.
Yan Xiuji stood there without moving, and Zhou Ziyi even shook his hand.
President Yan was torn between his conscience and his desires in his mind for a while, and seeing Zhou Ziyi's expression that said "I won't move until you can wait for me", he made up his mind and decided to go for it.
He prepared himself mentally and slowly approached Zhou Ziyi who was looking up.
Getting closer.
Just when Yan Xiuji had opened his mouth and was two centimeters away from the strawberry, Zhou Ziyi suddenly opened his mouth and bit the whole strawberry into his mouth.
Yan Xiuji: “…”
“Hahahaha…” Zhou Ziyi chewed and swallowed the strawberry. Before Yan Xiuji could completely move away, he suddenly grabbed his tie and moved forward to kiss his face.
Yan Xiuji:!!!
From the angle of the shot, it looked like Zhou Ziyi kissed him on the corner of his mouth.
Yan Xiuji froze.
The photographer was very satisfied: "Very good! Keep it up!"
***
Outdoors and indoors, the whole morning was easily gone, and lunch time was obviously delayed.
There is also a set of outdoor photos in the evening, so I can have some free time in the afternoon.
Zhou Ziyi knocked on Yan Xiuji's door again: "Mr. Yan, do you want to go to the hot springs?"
Yan Xiuji looked at him and said calmly, "No."
"Why don't you take a dip in the hot springs when you come to the hot spring resort?" Zhou Ziyi asked, "Doesn't this hotel have its own hot springs that are only open to guests? I called to ask, but there's no one there now. Why don't we go for a walk?"
Yan Xiuji: “No.”
"Hey, I also want to take a photo and post it on WeChat Moments to complete today's task of showing affection." Zhou Ziyi clasped his hands together, "Auntie always likes my posts, can you do me a favor, Mr. Yan? I've already asked around, the hotel has yukatas for sale. You can change into a yukata, come with me, take a photo, and then you can go wherever you want, okay?"
Yan Xiuji looked at him steadily: "Is it necessary?"
"Yes! Auntie knows we are here to take wedding photos." Zhou Ziyi sighed, "When we took photos this morning, we should have taken some behind-the-scenes photos. But I was so busy adjusting our shooting state that I forgot to take a selfie, so let's take two more photos now?"
Yan Xiuji: “…”
Zhou Ziyi: "Are you going or not, Mr. Yan? Give me a reply."
Yan Xiuji felt like he had lost his temper after being tortured today.
"Wait, I'll get something."
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