"Of course, as long as the response is good this time." Huang Bo nodded with a smile and showed a little favor to Yang Ning.
Suddenly, Huang Bo looked back at Wen Yimo, who was still debugging the camera, and asked Yang Ning with some doubts: "is this photographer really OK? It looks too young. Do you really want to use our royal photographer? "
with a slight smile, Yang Ning raised the corner of her mouth and looked at Wen Yimo, who was looking at the camera seriously. Her expression was full of recognition. She looked back at Huang Bo and said," you can see the scene with your own eyes. When you get the photos and compare them with the scene, you will know that she is a genius. If I have enough contacts, I'd like to recommend her. "
Huang Bo can understand her implication, but it is impossible for a big brand like this to hand over such an important thing as photography to a young man.
He chuckled. Pretending not to understand, no answer.
A few hours later, Yang Ning finally finished taking the photos. Wen Yimo took the photos back for repair, while Huang Bo also took back a sample for the people in the design department to have a look at.
After a busy day, Yang Ning is very tired. She says goodbye to Xiaodong and goes back to an Tianxiang's apartment first.
Back in the apartment, an Tianxiang did not come back. Yang Ning turned on all the lights and still felt that the room was empty and lonely.
If you want to say that there is something missing, it is probably the smell of fireworks. Everything is put neatly, as if no one has ever moved it.
Suddenly, the door of the door was opened. Yang Ning turned around and found that it was an older aunt.
Blink, Yang Ning also some don't understand who is in front of, afraid is an Tianxiang's relatives, she quickly met up.
"Auntie, who are you?"
When I saw that she was going to do some work, Mr. Wang said with a smile: "I was embarrassed to ask her to come back after dinner."
On hearing that it was an Tianxiang's part-time job, Yang Ning was obviously relieved, and her whole body was relaxed. Now she was not ready to deal with his family.
Yang Ning gave a kind smile and followed sister Wang: "I see. I just moved in yesterday, so I'm not very clear. Will he come back tonight and make you dinner? "
Wen Yan, sister Wang nodded, heard Yang Ning's question, and some surprised, she said: "Mr. an did not tell you, he will not come back tonight, so let me cook for you."
Hearing sister Wang's reply, Yang Ning was stunned. She couldn't tell exactly what kind of emotion was in her heart. She looked down and was silent for a while. She turned to sister Wang and said, "don't do it first. I'll give him a call. "
What will an Tianxiang be doing now?
Do you remember that she can make a living for her aunt?
Clearly is a kind of dispensable concern, why do you feel some warmth in your heart?
If it's just a pair of true love, maybe other people will drive directly and take their lovers to dinner.
Yang Ning shakes her head. She doesn't want to think like this. She doesn't want to be Cheng Hao's insatiable person.
Dial the phone, Yang Ning waiting to get through there, after a while, the phone was connected.
"Hello."
"Well It's me. What are you doing? "
Yang Ning is sitting on the sofa. Calm expression, mood is like a soft dessert, but also with a trace of softness.
An Tianxiang rubbed his eyes, took the phone and looked up at the time. His voice was rather hoarse: "I'm sleeping. I'm on a business trip this afternoon. I'm in a hurry. I can't tell you who didn't come. "
"Are you out of town already?"
"Well, in r country, do you want to bring something?"
Holding the phone, Yang Ning was silent for a while. Unexpectedly, he had gone abroad, and he didn't even have any news.
She was a little discontented, but she didn't express it in her words: "if you are in r country, you should bring an imperial guard. At this stage, I still need a God to protect my career."
An Tianxiang picked his eyebrows and sat up. The silver glow poured on the soft carpet through the gap between the curtains.
He hooked his lips. Light smile way: "God can bless you this kind of thing, that is inferior, regard me as a God."
Yang Ning snorted and sat on the sofa playing with her hair. Eyes a little confused: "if I want to like you, I can't treat you as a God."
To Yang Ning's words, an Tianxiang doesn't understand so much, but he can understand what he wants to express.
He wants Yang Ning to rely on him. But Yang Ning refused.
Why is it always like this? This feeling of standing in the cloud seems to have been unable to see each other's mind clearly, makes an Tianxiang walk on thin ice.
He didn't know whether he should continue to pay, and whether the other party was the one he was really looking for. Would Yang Ning be ready to leave at any time?Everything is unknown, he only knows that the other party refuses to have a career connection with him, and does not want to rely on him emotionally.
An Tianxiang doesn't want to treat Yang Ning like this. His life is complex enough. He doesn't want to further study Yang Ning's identity because he wants to be simple. Even if he deceives himself, it doesn't matter.
However, she always seemed to let herself tighten the string and refused to confuse herself.
”Can you rely on me a little bit, even a little bit. It can also make me feel that you at least have me in your heart. "
In a foreign country, more than 100000 kilometers away, Yang Ning's heart rises and falls with the waves above.
She did not expect that there would be begging moments when she was as proud as him.
This is not her wish, such a proud person, should not bow his head, originally even she should not stand beside him.
Everything is just a lie. Until now, Yang Ning understood that an Tianxiang's original heart was so empty and lonely that he could not be touched by the past.
Now he is just a child who yearns to be loved. Yang Ning is the perfect substitute for all this. He is willing to lower his head.
"I I want to ask you, "do you love me?"
Yang Ning's question asked, the phone was silent, an Tianxiang was wrapped in the dark, holding the phone, amber eyes rippling with confused brilliance.
He went out like a misty voice from the land of mystery: "what Is it love? "
What is love? In the past few years, he has learned many things, but he has never learned this one.
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