875 872 Photographer Hao Yingjun

The three little guys pouted their little butts and pulled the sand on the beach.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan took off his shoes and strolled along the beach, leaving a series of feet on the sand.

The little guy played in the sand for a while, and then he remembered his father. He raised his head and saw Fangyuan wandering there. He immediately stood up and beckoned him: "Dad, don't play anymore. Come here and get us some water. Come."

"Come, here, you little guy still aroused Dad to come." Fang Yuan said like this, but people walked over.

The little guy gave him a white look, and directly passed the small plastic bucket into his hand. It looked like a fake blue color shirt.

Fang Yuan bent over, picked up the other small buckets, turned around and went to the beach to carry water for them.

"Need my help?" Uchikawa Toshio said next to him.

He had been standing there just now, watching the sunset, and didn't know what he was thinking, so Fangyuan didn't bother him.

"No, I'll do it." Fang Yuan answered casually.

Fang Yuan carried three buckets of water and asked, "How about it, are these enough?"

"Help us fall inside." The little guy pointed to their masterpiece.

A deep bunker.

Because it is far from the shore, the sand is relatively dry, and the water absorption is naturally strong. After three buckets of water, there will be no shadow in the blink of an eye, only the bottom layer of sand is wetted.

"Not enough, Dad will go again."

They want to dig a small fish pond. This little water is definitely not enough.

"You little bucket, Dad can't fill it with even more water," Fang Yuan said silently.

"How do you know if you don't try? Good, don't be lazy, go quickly." The little guy reached out and patted his lap to comfort him.

That appearance is the same as Fang Yuan usually comforts (flickers) her.

The sand on his little hand made it all on his pants.

"Thank you for your comfort, I'll go now." Fangyuan couldn't laugh or cry.

At this moment, Fangyuan's cell phone rang.

Fang Yuan saw that Ning Yuting was calling.

"Hey, Fangyuan, have Yaoyao and the others finished class?" Ning Yuting was waiting at home for Yaoyao to leave school, but she was a little worried.

"Forgot to tell you. Now she is playing with Yaoyao and Xinxin on the beach. It's still early. I'll take them back later." Fang Yuan remembered now and forgot to call Ning Yuting. .

"It's okay, I'm a little worried." Ning Yuting said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, understand, do you want to talk to Yaoyao?"

"No, play safe at the beach."

Ning Yuting was still very relieved of Fangyuan. Besides, with so many people around Fangyuan, how could something happen to the child.

"Don't worry, I will take care of her."

Fang Yuan said a few words to her and hung up.

Then, carrying three plastic buckets, he was about to go to the beach and continue to carry water.

"Fangyuan, let me come." Toshio Uchikai walked over again and said.

"No, don't wet your shoes, mine has already taken off anyway." Fang Yuan let his hands pass.

"Dad, come and help us dig the pond." At this time Ai Cai called to him.

"Go help them dig the sandpit. This is called division of labor."

Hearing this, Toshio Utsumi did not refuse any more, and turned around to help the three little guys dig a sandpit.

"Aicai, let you see how good dad is. Dad will dig a swimming pool for you." As Fang Yuan walked into the sea, he heard Toshio Uchikawa's unique silly laugh behind him.

"Dad bragging." Ai Cai said without saving face.

"I'm not bragging, Dad is amazing."

"Uncle Junfu, you are so good, you can dig so fast." Yaoyao said.

"Uncle Junfu, your clothes are dirty," said the little guy.

"Stupid dad, don't make sand everywhere."

"Haha~, it's okay! Just wait to go back and wash."

"It's this stupid dad."

"..."

The plastic buckets used by children on the beach are very small, even if they are full of water, they are not heavy.

Therefore, Fangyuan was cautious, for fear of spilling halfway, the barrel is originally small, and it is estimated that half of the spill will be spilled by shaking it.

Right here, someone suddenly shouted: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang."

Fang Yuan looked back and saw that the person had been stopped by Liang Feibai and the others.

"Mr. Fang, don't you remember me? I took pictures of you before."

The man was dark-skinned, in his forties, unshaven, chubby, and holding a SLR camera in his hand.

Fang Yuan was a little surprised. This was the wedding photographer he met when he brought the little guy to the beach for the first time.

Fang Yuan looked behind him, and as expected, there was a pair of newcomers not far away, and several assistants who looked like they were looking at this side curiously.

However, this photographer is not very good, but his photography skills are indeed good. The photos I took of the little guy last time are very beautiful.

One of the little guys splashing sand, Fang Yuan also used it as a mobile phone screen.

However, after he received the photo, he directly deleted the other party's WeChat, and he did not expect to meet it again here.

Fangyuan motioned to Liang Feibai to let him come.

He went forward and poured the water in the bucket into the puddle.

After the sand absorbs water, it is better to dig.

"Hey, blame Uncle." Hearing the voice, the little guy raised his head and recognized it.

"Mr. Fang, what a coincidence, I met you again. I'm sorry. I didn't introduce myself to you last time. My name is Hao Yingjun, a photographer of Yuanye Imaging. This is my business card."

Fang Yuan wanted to laugh a little, his appearance didn't match handsome at all.

After Hao Yingjun finished speaking, he handed over a business card with both hands.

Fang Yuan reached out and took this black business card with a long list of titles. It was not only the photographer of Yuanye Imaging, but also the owner of Yuanye Imaging.

Yuanye Imaging is actually a photography studio, which is fairly well-known in the industry, but it is unknown outside.

The main reason is that Hao Yingjun's photography level is really good, and the studio generally accepts personal customization from clients.

But the studio has been open for so long, but it has been tepid, and it has basically reached a bottleneck.

Because they don't have a masterpiece.

Customers need photography companies to have superb photography skills to enhance their image.

The same photography company also wants customers to have a reputation to increase their visibility.

Many photography companies use photography for celebrities or social celebrities as a promotional selling point to increase their visibility.

Field mapping also needs such an opportunity, and Fangyuan is just the most suitable object.

He himself didn't expect that the father and daughter photographed by a coincidence before turned out to be the great scientists who would shake the whole world later.

And it was only recognized through Xinxin’s photos online,

Then he pulled out the previous photos of Fangyuan from netizens, and finally confirmed that there is a big gap between the images before and after Fangyuan.

He didn't expect that he had taken pictures of Fang Yuan and added WeChat before, but he was so excited.

This made Hao Yingjun see hope.

After several hesitations, he took the initiative to contact Fangyuan.

But the red exclamation mark in front of the message was sent to tell him a cruel fact that he was deleted by the other party.

He also tried to add the other party again, but—there was nothing.

Now there are too many friends of Fangyuan every day, and he doesn't know where to get the WeChat ID of Fangyuan, so he chooses to ignore all of them. It would be strange if he could add them.

This time, he met again by coincidence, and he didn't want to let it go, so he cheered up.