The photographer took off his mask and took a sip of the mineral water next to him.
Shen Qingqing glanced at him unintentionally, and felt that he seemed a little familiar, but it was just a vague feeling. As for the person she once knew, she could not say for a moment.
The two children in the dressing room are not ready yet. She stands at the door and looks at the makeup artist carefully putting powder on the children. A picture suddenly flashes in her mind.
She has inherited her father's preference since childhood and is very interested in antiques, so Shen Xingzhi will take her to the company when she is not busy. After all, there is no boy in their family, and Shen's antiques shop must be passed on to two girls. Shen Yingying is not interested in business, and she has no talent in this field. So Shen Xingzhi can only cultivate Shen Qingqing's ability from childhood, so that the company won't fall into the hands of children's generation.
But things are unpredictable
Regardless of those sad things, Shen Qingqing clearly remembers that when his father took her to the company, he took her to observe the work of employees in various departments of the company for the reason of better handover in the future.
One of them is antique photography.
If she remembers correctly, the photographer's profile says He used to work in an antique company, but later something happened in that company, so he left the job At the beginning, I didn't think there was anything wrong with it. But now, when I think about it carefully, it is the company that used to work that has an accident. Why does he want to change the industry? You should know how difficult it is to master a craft and find a stable job in modern society. Moreover, the intensity of antique photography is not great, and the salary is not low At least it's no worse than wedding photography.
Since it's not because of these external conditions That is, he himself wants to quit the industry.
Shen Qingqing's excited hands were shaking. Before she could even confirm the children's condition, she turned and walked towards the photographer's rest area.
The photographer was still there. He had finished drinking water, so he put on the mask again Although I don't choose to take it down indoors now.
The more Shen Qingqing thought about it, the more she felt that some of the photographer's actions were strange. Did he pay attention to the protection of his appearance because he was hiding something?
"Well, this gentleman?" Shen Qingqing approached and asked, "you used to work in an antique shop, didn't you?"
The photographer turned his head, a pair of black eyes with alert light: "what's the matter?"
"I want to know the name of that antique shop."
He didn't answer, but Shen didn't mind either. Instead, he went on and said, "it's called Shen's antique shop, right? "
The photographer suddenly stood up and left without saying a word. Shen Qingqing found the point of the matter and went after it, shouting: "wait a minute Well, my name is Shen Qingqing and my father's name is Shen Xingzhi. Do you have any impression? "
She has been thinking about what she should say if there is only one chance to attract the photographer's attention Finally, after a short time of thinking, I said this sentence.
Fortunately, the name "Shen Xingzhi" has some effect.
"You are The daughter of Xingzhi? " The photographer turned his head and took off the mask very gently and slowly.
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