Chapter 37

In the afterglow of the sunset, Wu Tao and an Rong held hands and finally left the campus.

At the beginning of love, the first batch of strong friends began to leave one after another.

This is the first unforgettable experience in life, until it is replaced by more painful experiences, such as love.

Fortunately, they still have each other.

Walking in the street, no one spoke, and they never talked about their differences.

Until he came to the door of the district government as usual, an Rong still held his hand and didn't separate.

Finally, an Rong pulled a few times and didn't move. Then he turned around and said mysteriously: "come in with me..."

"Uh?" Wu Tao glanced at Uncle Lin, who was facing a great enemy, and didn't speak.

An Rong had to lower her voice and explained, "don't worry, my parents promise not to appear suddenly tonight."

That's nice! Wu Tao finally moved, gave uncle Lin a confident smile, and let an Rong drag him forward.

It seems that in this way, we can try our best to get rid of the suspicion and tell old man Lin: it's not that I want to go in, but that she has to pull me in.

The district government compound after work is very deserted. Only the wind rustled the leaves, even some desolate feeling.

On such a dark and windy night, what does she take me home for?

Wu Tao had a whim. Could it be that she was influenced by today's parting? What does she want to do?

Like kiss? Or more intimate contact or something?

After daydreaming, Wu Tao's eyes fell on an Rong's back.

Although there is a gap between some parts and Zhao Li, there are all that should be. The curve is exquisite and graceful. The girl next door is just growing up

No, an Rong is not such a person! I know her too well.

When he went upstairs and entered the house, Jinmao suddenly came out, glanced at them, and continued to move forward with disdain.

Glancing around, I didn't find Aunt Zhang's shadow.

"Where's Aunt Zhang?"

"Oh, she's home today."

Just pressed down the idea again, could it be that night? I secretly calculated the age of an Rong, 15!

There is no risk of "starting in three years and the highest death penalty".

"Come in with me!"

Can't wait? Wu Tao involuntarily entered the boudoir and looked back. Jin Mao's eyes were staring at him.

"I have something to tell you, but you promise not to be angry!"

How can I be angry? Wu Tao promised without saying a word.

With a sigh of relief, an Rong took out a letter from the drawer. The title in the lower right corner is a printed popular photography magazine.

"Do you remember the photos you took for Jin Mao last time? After I washed it out, I felt a special feeling, so I submitted it secretly. Unexpectedly, I've really finished the manuscript, and there's still 300 yuan for the manuscript! "

That's it! For a moment, Wu Tao's beautiful thoughts disappeared: "I thought it was a big deal. It was so mysterious."

Accustomed to the scale of several thousand yuan, he now pays no attention to this small amount of money.

For photographic journals, the rate of blind submission itself is not high. It is a conscience to have such a small contribution fee.

An Rong said in a embarrassed tone, "but the other party wants me to shoot another series of works for them to facilitate a special topic. And I gave 5000 yuan for the manuscript this time. What should I do? "

This is a directional appointment, and the price is naturally high.

Wu Tao understated: "then I'll take a series for you and send it to them."

"But I use your name..."

Wu Tao took it over and saw that the photographer was impressively his own name with a stage name: the sound of the waves was still there.

Seeing that he was not angry, an Rong put out her tongue playfully and resolutely offered the Shang's sword.

"Just now you promised me not to be angry!"

Whether it is a paper or a work, the most taboo when submitting is not to obtain the consent of the signer. Because if you are not careful, you may bring unexpected trouble.

For example, if Wu Tao hadn't filled his mind with the thoughts of previous lives, it would be difficult to come up with a series of works for a while and a half.

Seeing him motionless, an Rong thought he was angry, shook his arm and said coquettishly, "don't be angry, don't be angry!"

A moment later, Wu Tao recovered: "who said I was angry? I was thinking about how to shoot this series of works."

"Really?"

Wu Tao nodded and thought, "what do you think moved them in the last work? Is it an animal theme or something else? "

"I remember you told me last time that it was' cute 'and' stay cute '. I think it was this element that moved them."

"Heroes think alike!" Wu Tao affirmed that he had an idea in his heart.

"But how can this' cute 'element play a series of works? After all, there is only one golden hair... "

Wu Tao said confidently, "you don't know. In fact, MOE is a very rich secondary culture.

"The so-called sprouting means that plants and trees germinate, which is extended to animals, indicating a particularly eye-catching and popular attribute. For example, the arrogance and superiority of golden hair is a particularly attractive sprouting attribute. It extends to human beings, such as the lovely and cute of beautiful girls, natural and cute, proud and charming, and so on. "

"It has characteristics and connotation..."

Meng culture was introduced from the island country after 2000. So it's not surprising that Chinese people don't understand this cultural element these days.

However, in the previous life, Meng culture developed to the later, showing great commercial potential and value, and even reached industrialization!

Wu Tao talked with confidence. This sprouting wind with great market potential in the future is no stranger to him. But in an Rong's ears, it's not only fresh, but also interesting.

Speaking of later, Wu Tao felt a move in his heart.

It is said that first-class photography depends on ideas, second-class photography depends on technology, and third-class photography depends on equipment!

This cute style is a valuable idea, which may give him a place in the art world.

Combined with his accumulated qualifications in the literary field, he will be able to become a leading figure in the literary and artistic field in the future.

Thinking of this, Wu Tao was inspired: "then we will start shooting the work tomorrow, but this time we need to borrow some equipment from Qiu Meimei."

Qiu Meimei is not a beauty, but a male artist with beautiful long hair. The young owner of a photography studio in the city is said to have studied at the Central Academy of fine arts and has a strange temper.

Last time, many promotional photos of vineyards were personally washed by Wu Tao who borrowed his place.

Seeing that Wu Tao had an idea about this matter, an Rong was finally relieved. The whole person relaxed and showed a lazy posture.

Very charming.

Wu Tao was a little crazy when he looked at it.

Until there was a sound outside the door, Aunt Zhang came back.