Lin Siwan took a lot of photos, and the three of them left a few for themselves. Of course, she didn't care, she just wanted to leave quickly, and after leaving, she didn't go to another room to see the other people.
She seemed to have been treated as illegitimate powder because she was close to taking pictures. It happened that she applied to go to the backstage. At that time, she could take as many photos as she wanted. As soon as she sent it to Weibo, things might be about the same.
Thinking of this, she went to have a simple meal and went to the venue to find her shooting location in advance. She used the camera of the program team, and she took tens of thousands of yuan in her hand.
Wearing a mask in the house was really boring. It didn't take long for a faint water mist to form on it. Lin Siwan pulled the mask down, revealing his nose and a little bit of lips, and lowered his head to adjust the equipment himself.
She has also used a video camera before, so she is fairly proficient in the business.
After she rested for a while, the staff had already organized the audience to take their seats. The empty chairs outside were instantly filled. The studio was already very large. She pursed her lips, feeling a little dry and inexplicably nervous.
In fact, she has always been like this, since... for a long time, until now, she has slightly refused to communicate with people. She has to use one word to describe it. Only "social terror" is considered reluctantly appropriate, but it is not very accurate. She doesn't have stage fright, but she doesn't like to communicate with people she doesn't know.
She patted her face lightly, played the smooth Q, felt very good, and then took a sip of water, only to feel that the tension in her heart had subsided a little.
She was standing backstage and didn't plan to go to the audience. Originally, she had such an idea, but when she saw that the studio was filled with so many people and there were so many people outside, she had no idea at all.
She was standing backstage, which happened to be a place where a few people were waiting. She hid behind the photographers and started taking pictures frantically. The proportions of the few people were indeed too good, even if her hands were slightly shaking, the pictures she took seemed to be good..
In fact, she was still very nervous, especially when she saw Ding Chengxin's sight from time to time, so she immediately shifted her target to shoot others with a guilty conscience.
dingchengxin"Sister, aren't you considering patting me?"
Ding Chengxin came over, and the distance was suddenly very close, separated by only one lens.
Lin Si pulled her heart like a drum, and said something subconsciously.
Ding Chengxin was much taller than her. After she apologized and peeked, she had to look up at him. Most of her head was raised, and it was difficult not to be discovered.
She had a double ponytail today, and her long seaweed-like hair hung neatly on both sides. Her face was young and looked very tender. She looked frightened like a little white rabbit, and her skin was like a peeled egg. It was as smooth as a soft egg, and there was a little messy hair on her cheeks, which looked particularly cute.
At that moment, Ding Chengxin felt that he called his sister wrong.
dingchengxin"That's not what I mean... I... I mean, can you take some pictures for me?"
Lin Siwan nodded, unable to ask for it.
He was wearing a white suit, his features were clear, and he looked handsome.
linsiwan"Can you tilt your head a little?"
Ding Chengxin is like a perfect work of art. She is vivid under her lens. She is naturally talented in color matching, and the composition is even more unique. In addition, it is rare to meet such a cooperative model. She couldn't help but say a lot of words to guide Ding Chengxin to pose.
