This thing is much better than drawing. After all, the portrait is very clear and the speed is very fast. Just click and the person will be in the photo.
It's fast and effortless, which is really a good thing.
Because they were taking pictures, and Wen Mianmian saw someone taking wedding photos here, Wen Mianmian became interested, patted the Fourth Master's hand, and said excitedly: "Azhen, look over there."
The place Wen Mianmian pointed to was where a group of people were taking wedding photos.
The Fourth Master looked in the direction she pointed and saw a group of people surrounding two people wearing one black and one white. Those people were holding a large white object in their hands and pointing it at the two people in the middle. Then several people were holding cameras and taking pictures of them.
There were photos from all different angles, and the two of them were smiling very sweetly, and changing various actions from time to time. Si Ye knew that they were taking pictures, but he didn't quite understand why there were so many people taking pictures.
Wen Mianmian knew that he didn't understand what those people were doing, so she explained, "They're taking wedding photos. These are the photos that men and women who are getting married must take. Ah Zhen, should we take a few too?"
Although she was not the Fourth Master's legal wife over there, nor was she his legally married wife, but here, she was his wife, his one and only wife.
Although they can't get a marriage certificate, they can take wedding photos.
Wen Mianmian still really wants to have some wedding photos with the Fourth Master. After all, this is a unique one.
Naturally, she didn't want to miss it.
Seeing the anticipation in her eyes, the Fourth Master nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, if Mianmian wants to, then we'll go shoot it."
As long as it is something Mianmian likes, he is willing to accompany her to do it.
Wen Mianmian's face was very happy, her eyebrows and eyes were curved with laughter, and she said impatiently: "Then let's do it tomorrow. I'll go to the Internet to make an appointment later."
Seeing her smile so happily, the Fourth Master stroked her soft hair and whispered, "Okay~"
The two played for a whole day, and seeing that it was almost time, Wen Mianmian drove the Fourth Master to the restaurant where he had agreed to meet with Brother Song.
The restaurant that Brother Song booked was in the city center, not far from where they were currently. After arriving at the restaurant, Wen Mianmian reported Brother Song's name and was then taken by the waiter to the private room reserved by Brother Song.
The private room is very spacious and has a floor-to-ceiling window in front. Sitting here, you can clearly see the beautiful night view outside.
"Please sit for a moment," the waiter said, and then left, considerately closing the door.
After a while, a waiter brought in the tea and then left again.
Wen Mianmian and the other person arrived early, so Wen Mianmian sat with the Fourth Master and looked at the photos they took today.
The two of them looked at the various photos taken today, and Wen Mianmian smiled very happily. Seeing her happy, the Fourth Master naturally smiled.
"Ah Zhen, what do you think of these pictures..."
Wen Mianmian found several nice photos. She planned to make an album of the beautiful photos so that she could look at them whenever she wanted in the future.
Not only that, she also wants to buy some printers and photo developing machines and put them into the space together. This way, no matter where she is in the future, even if she takes photos when she goes back, she can develop them herself. How convenient it is.
These are full of memories.
I also need to buy some Polaroid cameras so that it will be convenient to take pictures. Thinking of this, Wen Mianmian planned to make a list after returning from dinner, buy the things she needed and put them into the space.
After all, these things can be used. Oh, and there is also a mobile phone, which can be used to download some TV series, movies, variety shows, etc. Even if there is no internet, she can watch them secretly when she is bored.
However, to buy these things you naturally need electricity, so you can buy a few solar generators so that they can come in handy when there is no electricity.
Thinking of this, Wen Mianmian became eager to try. After all, money is something that cannot be taken away. Instead of leaving it unused, it would be better to buy some useful things and put them in the space. In this way, she could use these things to pass the time.
Wen Mianmian felt happy when she thought that she could lie down and watch TV series without having to do anything. It was very difficult to live without a mobile phone before. Now that she finally came back, Wen Mianmian naturally wanted to buy some more things that she could use in the future and put them in the space.
In just a short period of time, Wen Mianmian thought of a lot of things.
When I was halfway through the photo, the door opened again, and this time a young man came in. He was dressed in formal attire and carrying a briefcase.
Wen Mianmian looked up and saw the person coming. She pulled the Fourth Master, put the camera away and put it in her bag. She stood up, looked at the person and shouted with a smile, "Brother Song."
Seeing the obvious smile on her face, Song Lingan said in a friendly tone, "Mianmian, you finally showed up. You disappeared for half a year. I couldn't get through to your phone or anything like that. I was almost worried to death."
He was not lying. He was really worried about her during that time. He lost contact with her for no reason and was worried that something might have happened to her.
Wen Mianmian looked a little embarrassed, and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, Brother Song, I didn't inform you in advance about this matter. It's my fault."
Wen Mianmian really didn't expect that there would be someone here who was worried about her.
"I'm glad you're okay."
Song Ling'an's gaze fell on the Fourth Master. This man was extraordinarily handsome, with sharp eyebrows and eyes. His stern face gave people a chilling aura of a superior. It must be said that when Song Ling'an saw this man, he actually felt a little nervous inside.
He has dealt with many people over the years and met many people, but he has never seen someone as imposing as this.
"Who is this person..." Although he guessed who this person was, Song Lingan still asked.
Wen Mianmian quickly introduced, "This is my husband, Yin Zheng." Then, looking at the Fourth Master, she introduced, "Azhen, this is the Brother Song I told you about."
When Song Lingan heard Mianmian's introduction, even though he guessed who the person was, his heart still ached slightly.
But he still kept a decent smile on his face, extended his hand politely, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Song Lingan."
This time, the Fourth Master knew that this was the way of communication in Mianmian's place. Although he was very dissatisfied with this man, especially the look he gave Mianmian, it made people very unhappy.
However, for Mianmian's sake, the Fourth Master still reached out his hand and shook hands with him gently, saying in a flat tone, "Hello~" and then withdrew his hand. The other hand fell on Mianmian's waist, with a domineering look as if he was declaring ownership.
This is what he saw couples doing outside today.
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