The people who supported the couple have now become the ones being supported, but Wang Xingrui is a little uncomfortable with this.
This sense of discomfort comes from two aspects.
On the one hand, it was the clothes. She felt from the bottom of her heart that the clothes she wore were too sexy.
On the other hand, she had a good sense of propriety, and her actions were rejected by the editor several times.
"No, you're acting too much. You're practically writing on your face that we're open for business."
Tang Yue and Su Yin were watching with great joy. Tang Yue even complained loudly, "Ruirui, you're no good. You were so logical when analyzing us, but why are you so pretentious when it comes to yourself?"
"Ruirui, don't pay attention to them," Lin Xuan'er placed her hand on her shoulder and gently comforted Wang Xingrui, "Tangtang has always been so sharp-tongued. We're used to it."
Wang Xingrui hummed, raised her head, opened her wet, deer-like eyes, and looked at Lin Xuaner.
Her hands happened to be placed on Lin Xuaner's knees, as if she had just cried on her knees.
The photographer's eyes lit up. He never expected that he could capture such a good moment.
So without the two of them knowing, this scene was captured on camera.
Su Yin quickly leaned over to take a look, then exclaimed in surprise, "This one is so natural! Tangtang, look, your complaints actually produced such a beautiful photo."
Tang Yue was practically bursting into laughter. She swaggered over to the still bewildered Lin Xuan'er and Wang Xingrui and said proudly, "You should thank me! Look! If it weren't for my complaints, you wouldn't be so natural!"
Lin Xuaner took a deep breath, and even the usually good-tempered Lin Xuaner couldn't help but say, "Tangtang, you look too much like a villain in a TV show!"
“Pfft,” Wang Xingrui laughed and nodded: “That’s right, he deserves a beating!”
The editor-in-chief had known about the relationship between the four of them for a long time and did not try to be a peacemaker.
She was looking at the photos she had taken.
In the photo, Wang Xingrui is wearing her violet velvet backless miniskirt, looking like a cute girl who is imitating her sister in putting on makeup and wearing inappropriate adult clothes.
Any woman who has ever done such a thing would be amused by her.
Lin Xuaner wore the same clothes as Wang Xingrui, but wore them in a different style, just like the sister that Wang Xingrui was trying hard to imitate.
He is mature and dignified, but can be extremely gentle when facing his lovely sister.
So when her younger sister lay on her knees and looked up at her innocently, the elder sister would subconsciously take her hand and look at her with heartache and love.
This kind of affection between sisters comes suddenly, but touches the heart.
The expressions of the two are so natural, without any trace of acting, which makes people feel the emotions in the picture after seeing the photo.
"Let me see!" Wang Xingrui glanced at the photo and was surprised. She even felt that her unconscious expression of true feelings was an excellent performance. "Would it be weird if I said I found my CP?"
"No, no," Su Yin shook her head and looked at Wang Xingrui encouragingly: "Ruirui, what do you think is the story behind this photo?"
"It should be a story between sisters. They don't necessarily have to be blood-related, but there must be an age difference. I am Xuan'er's junior. I have admired her for a long time and have been subtly imitating her, wanting to be like her.
One day, my roommates discovered that my wardrobe was filled with the same clothes as Xuan'er's. They thought I was a pervert and told Xuan'er everything I had done.
Xuan'er and I met, and I fearfully admitted my fault and expressed my feelings. Perhaps I didn't understand my inner feelings, but Xuan'er understood. She didn't scold me, but comforted me and indulged me..."
"Ahem," Lin Xuan'er blushed, "Ruirui, what you just said was a bit corny..."
"Hahaha," Tang Yue burst into laughter. "Actually, changing the name would be much better. But I think this slightly melodramatic plot is really good!"
The editor-in-chief listened to Wang Xingrui's story in its entirety and had new ideas.
Yes, she could have inserted a story after each photo.
"Ruirui," the editor-in-chief called her gently and told her his idea: "I want to use your story and put it in the magazine. Don't worry, I will pay extra."
"Money doesn't matter," Wang Xingrui said, no longer the cash-strapped girl she once was. "But my writing is average. I can provide ideas, and you can find professionals to write them."
The two sides reached a consensus on this.
"Editor-in-Chief," Tang Yue's interest grew. She had never been so eager to see the official edition of the magazine before. "When will our magazine be released?"
"Didn't I tell you?" The editor paused, realizing she'd forgotten. She was truly overly excited. "This time, our first release is an e-newsletter. As you know, print media is declining. Focusing on e-newsletters will probably be the industry trend going forward."
Su Yin nodded. She understood and felt that the editor-in-chief's approach was correct.
But don’t fashion magazines all value quality? Otherwise, the two leading ones wouldn’t still insist on being print media.
The editor-in-chief seemed to see through Su Yin's thoughts: "Our magazine has been teased as lagging behind in the past two years. So this time we plan to be the first to try it out. We will first release the e-issue, then open the pre-order channel, and then issue the physical version based on the number of pre-orders.
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