Fu Yiming walked to Xia Linan, looked down at her and asked, "Are you cold?" Before Xia Linan could reply, he had already put his big hand on her hand that was holding the flower vine. It wasn't too cold.

The floor heating was on in the shed, so Xia Linan shook his head at Fu Yiming.

It was time for a break, but Xia Linan still had a childlike heart. She looked up at the tall man in front of her, raised her hand and tugged at Fu Yiming's suit, and asked excitedly, "You come to the back and push me?"

Fu Yiming raised his head slightly and took a look at the sturdiness of the swing. When he determined that it was safe, he walked behind Xia Linan and said in a deep voice, "Sit tight."

Xia Linan smiled and said, "I'm ready."

Fu Yiming grabbed the flower vine with both hands and pushed forward with force. The swing rose up due to inertia.

Xia Lin'an was very excited, and a bell-like laughter came out of her mouth, just like a child who was pampered and got candy.

Fu Yiming stood behind Xia Lin'an, looking at her with doting eyes, and his gaze softened.

The movement in the flower shed attracted the attention of other staff members. Especially after seeing the president's doting eyes, they felt that this was true love.

As for Xia Linan’s “scandal”, it really doesn’t seem that important anymore.

No matter how many rumors there are outside, they have not affected other people's love.

Why are you still jumping around like a drama queen? Do you still expect the real owner to be grateful to you for seeking justice for him?

The fact is that Fu Yiming doesn't care at all about what is said in the news.

I have to say that Xia Linan is happy.

Some staff members looked at the couple with envy, always yearning for beautiful love in their hearts.

They were also puzzled. They were fine, so why did they have to be attacked?

Before they knew it, Fu Yiming and Xia Linan had gained a small group of true fans.

The director chuckled secretly and thought, this is really good material, the emotions played out naturally are more likely to move people.

He felt that it was about time, so he picked up the microphone and said to everyone, "Let's start the next process."

After hearing the director's instructions, Xia Lin'an got off the swing. Xue Mingzhu stepped forward to touch up her makeup and said jokingly, "Why do I feel like you put on too much blush? It's not necessary at all..."

Xia Linan was slow for a few seconds, and when he suddenly understood, he gently hit Xue Mingzhu and said with a blushing face, "Stop laughing at me."

“Hahahaha…” Xue Mingzhu was a person of temperament. She laughed without hesitation in front of Xia Linan.

After finishing the makeup, the next step is to take photos.

Xia Lin'an walked to the black curtain and posed in various positions as requested by the photographer.

The photographer held the camera in one hand, tried to take a few shots, adjusted it, and then said to Xia Linan, "Linan, are you ready?"

Xia Linan asked the photographer nervously: "What should I...what should I do?"

Could it be that he was just acting randomly again?

Don't do that. She is an amateur and does not understand the language of photography at all. She does not know how to use light and shadow, how to compose the picture, etc. How can she capture the feeling of a supermodel by just doing it casually?

Fortunately, the photographer was a professional. He didn't mind that Xia Lin'an was a blank slate. He put down the camera and said to Xia Lin'an, "You can first conceive a story in your mind, and then use your eyes and body language to express your feelings and what you want to say."

Xia Lin'an listened carefully, memorized what the photographer said in his heart, and digested most of it.

"Okay." Xia Lin'an nodded.

The photographer gave an encouraging thumbs-up and said, "Keep going."

The photographer held the camera in his hand, half-closed his eyes and looked at the viewfinder, and said to Xia Linan: "Let's start."

The theme of today's photo shoot is "Bride". Xia Lin'an quickly thought of a story about the bride in her mind. After hearing the photographer's order, she half lowered her head, took a deep breath, folded her hands on her abdomen, then raised her head to look at the camera lens, trying to express it with her eyes.

However, Xia Lin'an did not achieve the effect the photographer wanted.

The photographer shook his head slightly and looked at the photos in the camera with a sad face. He always felt that Xia Linan lacked a little spirituality and was not natural enough.

Seeing that the photographer was not satisfied, Xia Linan couldn't help biting her lower lip, looking remorseful.

Fu Yiming received a phone call and went out for a while. When he came back, he saw Xia Linan like this and frowned.

Everyone's work stopped, and it was obvious that they had encountered a bottleneck. Some staff members began to show impatience on their faces, but did not dare to say it out loud.

The reason why Xia Linan passed the previous shoot perfectly was because she was still a blank sheet of paper and had plasticity.

But without some guidance, things can go astray.

When the staff in the studio saw Fu Yiming coming, they all shut their mouths and dared not whisper.

The photographer didn't want such a good talent to go to waste, so he focused on thinking about how to bring out Xia Linan's talent.

He walked over and asked Xia Lin'an: "Lin'an, have you ever thought about what it will be like when you become a bride?"

Xia Linan was confused for a moment. She would be the bride?

She shook her head slightly.

Of course I haven't thought about this.

She originally thought that she would live a pure and simple life all her life, but who knew that Fu Yiming would show up and let her taste the worldly life. She became addicted to it and refused to be alone ever since.

There are too many variables in the future, and Xia Linan never makes assumptions.

However, when asked by the photographer today, Xia Lin'an realized that after being with Fu Yiming, she had never thought about what she would look like in a wedding dress in the future.

If she and Fu Yiming could be together till the end...she might be very happy that day.

Xia Lin'an subconsciously looked to the dark side and saw Fu Yiming with his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes fixed on her.

Their eyes met in mid-air, and Xia Lin'an's heartbeat suddenly quickened.

She quickly looked away and said to the photographer, "Do it again, I'll try again."

"good."

The photographer didn't say much and just gestured to the person who was doing the lighting.

Xia Linan held the bouquet in both hands and looked at the camera nervously, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

The photographer's face was filled with surprise. He pressed the shutter button and said, "Yes, that's the look." He quickly took several photos.

The staff in the studio were all surprised that Xia Lin'an had made such rapid progress.

After taking a number of satisfying photos, the photographer made an "OK" gesture and said, "Take a break."

After taking the stills, Xia Linan was taken by Xue Mingzhu to the dressing room to change into the next look.

At this time, outside the dressing room, the photographer retrieved the photos from the camera, enlarged them on the computer, and scrolled through them one by one.