"Feeling without being lustful?" Su Yan asked instinctively, then nodded in thought.
Chu Yang continued, "Many people misunderstand boudoir photography, thinking it's just about taking nude photos to attract attention. Many photographers also have this superficial understanding. In reality, it's not like that. True boudoir photography doesn't fall into the realm of explicit content; it's sensual but not pornographic."
"A qualified photographer is not only someone who uses the lens to depict the female body appropriately, but also someone who respects and acknowledges women. Technique may be cold, but the images presented must have warmth."
Su Yan's eyes gradually brightened, and she smiled, "Chu Yang, I didn't expect your understanding of photography to be even deeper than mine as a teacher!"
"Now I feel much more at ease. Come on, how do you want to demonstrate, how do you want to pose? I'll follow your instructions."
Chu Yang nodded: "Let's take a few test shots first to get a feel for it. Teacher, you go to the window and face out the window."
Su Yan did as instructed, and after assuming the correct posture, asked, "Is this okay? And then?"
Chu Yang thought for a moment and said, "Tie your hair up, expose your neck, and put a flower in your hair."
"Okay." Su Yan took a hair tie and tied her hair up.
"Yeah, whatever you like is fine, yes, that's okay." Chu Yang said, reaching out to smooth her hair.
Su Yan looked up at him and suddenly asked, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
Chu Yang was taken aback: "Seriously, teacher? Are you being that direct?"
Su Yan chuckled: "What are you thinking? I was just asking out of curiosity."
Just as Chu Yang was about to speak, his cell phone rang in his pocket.
It was a call from a young lady.
"I'm in the shop, the renovations have already started!" she said excitedly.
Chu Yang could picture her sitting on a small stool by the door, supervising the work.
"I'm still busy. I'll come find you for dinner. Remember to wear a mask so you don't get choked by the smoke," Chu Yang said softly.
After hanging up the phone, Su Yan looked at him with a smile: "Girlfriend?"
"Yes." Chu Yang nodded, took a flower and put it in her hair, then looked at her carefully for a moment.
"That's enough, teacher. Keep the same pose as before." He said, taking a few steps back, pointing the camera at her, and adjusting the focus.
"Okay, close your eyes, lower your head a little, don't smile, and move forward a little more..."
Sunlight streamed through the lace curtains, casting shadows on her face.
The shot is half bright and half dark, a superb composition.
Click.
Chu Yang pressed the shutter, the image was captured perfectly.
Then they changed the angles a few more times and had her try it with different expressions.
It has to be said that Su Yan is incredibly photogenic. She's a natural-born model, flawless from every angle, and can turn any candid shot into a great picture.
"Okay, Ms. Su, you can relax a little now. Uh, excuse me, I need to take this call."
As Chu Yang spoke, he took out his phone and answered the call.
"Little Pear? The milk tea doesn't taste right today?"
"Yes, it tastes a little different from what I drank before. Did Sister Zhou Yang make it?"
Chu Yang was taken aback, remembering that the milk tea he had given her before was all made by Li Qingshu.
Today's was made by Zhou Yang.
But he couldn't say that, so he said, "I made it myself, isn't it delicious?"
"It's not bad, I like it very much, but Zhou Yang's version tastes more special."
"Okay, then let Sister Zhou Yang make it for you next time."
Okay, I'll have Shuer make it for you next time.
"Okay, then you go ahead and do your thing. Call me for a date when you're free."
"Hmm, good girl." Chu Yang hung up the phone and looked at Su Yan.
She took off the top of her dress, revealing her smooth, fair back.
Chu Yang quickly picked up his camera and snapped a couple of pictures before saying, "Teacher Su, what are you doing...?"
Su Yan turned her head: "Didn't you say you wanted to loosen up a bit? You said you wanted to unleash your true nature. Is this enough? If not, I'll continue."
Chu Yang almost agreed, but he restrained himself.
"Um, Teacher Su, I meant to unleash one's true nature, not to unleash one's wildness. Hold it in a little, don't rush, take it slow."
"Oh, okay." Su Yan put her clothes back on.
"Wait a minute, don't put it all on yet." Chu Yang stepped forward and reached out to pull down her tank top, revealing a third of her back.
“Okay, turn your back to me, then turn your head, make your expression cold, and slightly upturn the corners of your mouth... Very good.”
Click, click, click...
The shutter clicked several times.
Su Yan asked again, "Xiao Li, whom you just called, seems to be quite close to you?"
"Is Teacher Su so interested in my personal affairs?" Chu Yang asked with a smile.
Su Yan smiled but didn't answer: "How should we film next? You can be a little bolder, it's okay."
As she spoke, she began to untie the other shoulder strap.
If it weren't for her serious expression and clear eyes, Chu Yang would almost have misunderstood.
"Alright, let's go all out then, for the sake of art."
He pondered for a moment and said, "Kneel with your back to the window, hair down, one hand lifting your hair... um, that's it, the other hand on your chest, holding the bra strap..."
In the soft, hazy light, her hesitant expression creates a dreamlike composition.
Chu Yang was slightly taken aback, then picked up his camera and started taking pictures.
More than an hour later.
"Is that enough, Teacher Su? We've already shot three themes and taken a lot of photos." Chu Yang put down the camera.
"Okay, that's fine." Su Yan finished dressing and moved closer to him. "Let me see the photos I just took."
Chu Yang opened the camera preview and showed her the pictures one by one.
“Let’s sit on the sofa,” she said again.
So I sat down on the sofa, right next to it.
Su Yan frowned slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes. She moved away a little, then moved back.
"What's wrong, Ms. Su Yan?" Chu Yang asked.
"Oh, it's nothing, let's look at the photos," Su Yan said, shaking her head.
After looking at the photos, she smiled with satisfaction: "They're really well taken. Your skill level is already very high. If you win an award this time, I'll introduce you to more high-quality beauties for photoshoots. Let's go downstairs first; the computer is in the study downstairs."
Chu Yang followed her downstairs and copied the photos he had taken to her computer.
"This is your payment." Su Yan handed over a wad of banknotes.
Chu Yang didn't accept the money, but said, "I don't need the money, Teacher Su. I'd like to ask you for a favor."
Su Yan responded with interest, "Oh," and asked, "What kind of help?"
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