Chapter 442 Wen Zhixia x Shen Jiachen (Fourteen)
After the quarrel, Wen Zhixia found that it was still of some use. Wen Sisi's head teacher sent her a message saying that Wen Sisi had been much more serious in class in the past two days and had been more obedient during breaks.
Seeing Wen Zhixia looking at her phone, Ye Yao asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"
Wen Zhixia shook her head: "Nothing, just news from my sister's class teacher."
She put her phone back in her pocket and walked towards the auditorium with Ye Yao. She had something to do at school today.
Wen Zhixia joined the photography club with Ye Yao when she was a freshman. On weekdays, the club would cooperate with the student union to take some photos of the school, or do some small interviews with some students with good grades.
National Day is coming soon, and the Student Union has proposed to shoot a new set of interviews. As a member of the club, Wen Zhixia has been assigned the task of taking photos.
There are quite a lot of guests taking photos today, and almost all the members of the photography group have arrived.
Wen Zhixia received her work badge. Numbers from one to ten were already posted in the auditorium. Each department would have interviews, and this work would take three days.
Her work area today is number one, and Ye Yao is in number eight.
In order to avoid disturbing each other, the seats are far apart.
Wen Zhixia said goodbye to Ye Yao and went to work at No. 1. The camera and other equipment were all provided by the students. She only needed to adjust the parameters and find the place with the best light.
Just as she was busy, she suddenly heard a small cheer.
Wen Zhixia raised her eyes from the camera and looked towards the cheering sound in confusion, and saw a familiar figure.
Shen Jiachen was walking on the middle steps wearing a black T-shirt. He had good grades and was good-looking. Many people knew him and greeted him.
It's like a celebrity meet-and-greet.
He also greeted others with a smile, and finally, his eyes met Wen Zhixia from a distance.
Wen Zhixia remembered why she felt the name Shen Jiachen sounded familiar. This name had been mentioned during a previous club meeting.
When talking about Shen Jiachen, many people in the club were quite excited and seemed to be looking forward to taking pictures of Shen Jiachen.
Normally the president would directly arrange who would take the photo, but this time it was decided by drawing lots. The president also made it clear that whoever got the lot would be the one, and no one could swap privately.
That day, she drew Shen Jiachen.
This happened more than a month ago. Wen Zhixia was busy on weekdays and forgot about it within two days. The only thing she remembered was that there was work in the club today.
Shen Jiachen walked towards Wen Zhixia quickly, but slowed down when he reached the last few steps.
He walked over step by step and stood in front of Wen Zhixia. His tall body completely covered Wen Zhixia, but Wen Zhixia did not feel any oppression.
Instead, she felt that the way Shen Jiachen smiled at her was like a docile large dog.
She held the camera in her hand, and Shen Jiachen's eyes curved into the shape of the moon: "What a coincidence."
Wen Zhixia nodded: "What a coincidence."
A classmate nearby heard the two people talking and asked in confusion, "Do you know each other?"
Wen Zhixia tilted her head and explained, "I met him before in the coffee shop where I work part-time."
Not meeting.
Shen Jiachen silently refuted in his heart, he did it on purpose.
He really didn't expect to meet Wen Zhixia today. To be honest, except for the meeting on Saturday afternoon, he had no chance to show his presence in front of Wen Zhixia in the past two days.
Wen Zhixia said: "The host hasn't arrived yet, I'll look for the senior's light first, and when the host comes, we can start directly."
Apart from the guests being filmed, there are actually only one person in a group: a filmer, a host and an assistant.
No one had any objections. After all, after finishing the student union work, they still had to go back to study.
Wen Zhixia pointed to a place and said, "Senior Shen, please sit over there first. I'll take a look at the light from the camera."
Shen Jiachen sat over obediently. He looked straight at Wen Zhixia and asked in a gentle voice, "Is this okay?"
Wen Zhixia said, "Let me take a look. Senior, please don't move yet."
Shen Jiachen nodded slightly, then remembered that Wen Zhixia had just told him not to move, and fixed his head.
Wen Zhixia thought the light in this place looked pretty good when she looked at it through the camera just now, but Shen Jiachen was quite tall, and when he sat in front of the camera, he blocked a lot of the light.
She took the camera and looked for several angles by herself, and finally put it down: "Senior, can you sit in the first two rows? The light is a bit blocked."
Shen Jiachen stood up again and sat down at the position Wen Zhixia pointed to.
Really, sit wherever you point.
The assistant student at the side saw it and couldn't help but look at Shen Jiachen twice more.
He had collaborated with Shen Jiachen briefly when he was a freshman, but Shen Jiachen at that time was not as easy to get along with as he seemed now.
Although he didn't say anything, it just gave people a different feeling.
Could it be that Shen Xueba is in a good mood today? Otherwise, there is no other explanation.
Wen Zhixia adjusted the lighting and then set up the tripod. She would click on the recording button and, with the assistant watching, she would take a few photos of Shen Jiachen with another mirrorless camera.
At this moment, the assistant's phone rang. It was his girlfriend calling.
Anyway, it hasn't officially started yet, so he turned around and said to Wen Zhixia: "Zhixia, please put on the microphone."
Wen Zhixia nodded: "Okay."
The assistant hid aside holding her phone to answer a call. Wen Zhixia picked up the wireless microphone on the chair and walked in front of Shen Jiachen.
Shen Jiachen was sitting on a chair, a bit shorter than Wen Zhixia. He pursed his lips slightly, looked up at her, his heart pounding.
Wen Zhixia shook the microphone in her hand: "I'll clip your collar for you."
Shen Jiachen nodded silently: "...Okay."
Wen Zhixia bent down slightly. Because of the microphone, the two people's heads were closer than the normal distance.
Shen Jiachen raised his chin slightly, but his eyes were always on Wen Zhixia's face.
It turned out that she had a very small and faint mole on the tip of her nose, which could not be seen unless you looked closely.
Shen Jiachen wanted to look at her a few more times, but Wen Zhixia had already put the microphone on for him and even helped him fix his collar: "Senior, it's done."
Shen Jiachen lowered his head and glanced at Mai subconsciously, realizing that Wen Zhixia was about to leave.
He blurted out: "Zhi...Wen Zhixia."
Wen Zhixia lowered her eyes and looked at him: "What's wrong, senior?"
Shen Jiachen said calmly: "I heard others call you Zhixia, can I call you Zhixia?"
"Sure." Wen Zhixia didn't quite understand why Shen Jiachen specifically told her this, so she said, "Senior, you can call me whatever you want."
"Zhixia." Shen Jiachen pursed his lips again: "Don't call me senior anymore, just call me Jiachen."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Wen Zhixia eagerly, wanting to know her reaction.
But Wen Zhixia didn't react at all. She kept the same expression and nodded a few times: "Okay, I understand."
Shen Jiachen hummed, "I'm glad you got it..."
Wen Zhixia was about to leave when she suddenly remembered something. She turned around and said, "By the way, can I add you on WeChat?"
Shen Jiachen:!
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