"Over on Nanjing Road, I think you're so cute when you talk."
Ozawa Nami noticed Su Luo's slight stutter. Stuttering would be annoying on an ordinary person, but on such a handsome boy, it was a definite plus, making him quite adorable.
Su Luo's cheeks flushed red, and she became even more nervous.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I've been like this for a long time, and I can't seem to change it no matter how hard I try..."
Good heavens, did he mishear?
His stuttering has always been a flaw, so why did this pretty older woman say she speaks cutely? Is she sincere or just teasing him?
Ozawa Nami noticed his confusion, and her smile deepened.
"I mean it, it's really cute."
Su Luo looked up at Ozawa Nami, whose expression was very serious.
There was no mockery intended; it was a heartfelt compliment.
Su Luo felt even more embarrassed. This older sister was so good at chatting that he didn't know how to respond.
Nami Ozawa brought up a new topic again, "By the way, you're a photographer, right?"
"Um."
Su Luo did not deny it.
Ozawa Nami pondered for a moment, then stared into Su Luo's clear eyes and asked.
Do you take freelance work?
"Yes, I received it."
However, few people ask Su Luo to take photos. His previous clients were all introduced by acquaintances. After all, he didn't have many channels on his own, and he didn't have much free time because he had to work during the week.
Ozawa Nami pursed her lips, her peach blossom eyes sparkling, and her voice lingering.
"Then... how about I ask you to do some boudoir photography with me sometime?"
There's nothing that can bring a man and a woman closer together than having a private photoshoot in a room together.
Su Luo blushed even more and hesitated, "Private, private photos, I've never taken any..."
Although he has never taken any private photos, he has seen a lot of private photo albums, ranging from all kinds of explicit content.
Moreover, this woman lives on Nanjing Road, which is a wealthy area in Beijing.
Nami Ozawa looks to be around 30 years old, and she may already be married.
As the saying goes, the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is. He had already witnessed how dangerous Song Lingshan was.
Moreover, if she's a mature, married woman, the risk level is only higher; it's best to stay away from her.
Nami Ozawa encouraged, "It's okay, there's always a first time."
Su Luo dared not look into the woman's eyes again; they were too alluring, those beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to be under a spell.
It's so captivating that you can't help but be drawn in and be seduced at first glance.
"I... I don't think it's appropriate."
Su Luo couldn't help but recall the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story" she had seen before; Nami Ozawa looked like the character Xiaoqian in it.
Every gesture she makes exudes an irresistible femininity and charm.
Nami Ozawa remained silent, but instead took a gold card from her Hermès bag and handed it to Su Luo.
"One shoot costs 100,000."
Su Luo was shocked and asked in surprise, "How much?"
One hundred thousand?
Did I hear that wrong again?
He only earns a little over 10,000 yuan a month, but Ozawa Nami wants to give him 100,000 yuan for a single photo shoot?
"Is that not enough? How much more do you want? I can add more."
Ozawa Nami wasn't short of money; in fact, she could afford any amount. The reason she didn't give too much was because she was afraid of scaring Su Luo away.
After all, Su Luo's clothes were simple and her eyes were clear, not like the kind of person who would do anything for money or be vain and materialistic.
"That's enough, that's too much..."
He's not a top-tier photographer in the industry, so spending 100,000 yuan on a set of boudoir photos is an astronomical price.
He felt uneasy. Why would this woman pay such a high price to have him take photos?
What is her purpose?
What could his motives be? He's a miserable office worker with a daughter, no savings, a mortgage, not tall, and not handsome...
Nami Ozawa's eyes lit up. "So, you agree?"
"Um."
Su Luo no longer held back. This incredible wealth had fallen into her lap; why shouldn't she accept it?
Only a fool wouldn't accept it. Making money is so hard these days. If you could refuse such a good deal, wouldn't that be a complete idiot?
"It's settled then. I'll schedule a time with you in advance. I have something to do, so I'll take my leave now."
Knowing when to stop, Ozawa Nami got up and waved goodbye to Su Luo.
Su Luo took the initiative to follow her and saw her out of the coffee shop.
Then I went to a nearby dessert shop and bought a strawberry mille-feuille cake before heading home.
Su Jiani was sitting on the sofa playing games while waiting for him.
Upon seeing Su Luo carrying his favorite strawberry mille-feuille, he immediately put down his game controller and came over to greet her.
"Wow, strawberry mille-feuille! Dad, are you in a good mood today?"
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