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Huangfu Yu holds Huangfu AI to get out of the car and beckons the driver to open the trunk. He takes out the pram, puts the car on one hand, puts the baby in, and then takes out all the baby things inside. When he is going to walk in, he finds that Su Jingya still looks at the movie studio in the same posture as before.

"What are you doing there?! Don't want to shoot, or what? "

Huangfu frowned and asked in a bad tone.

Seeing that she was still sitting there stiffly, with all the spirits out of her body, he said with clenched teeth, "don't shoot it, please, * send us back to the hotel."

"No, no, I want to take a picture. I'll get off right away." Su Jingya returns to God and gets off the bus.

The studio is the most luxurious and magnificent in New York.

The service was particularly attentive.

One on one service, with top photographers, on call.

When choosing clothes, the service lady asked in a sweet voice, "Miss, how many sets do you want to shoot?! Our studio is having activities recently. There are several packages out. Have a look... "

Su Jingya opens patiently, and asks the man sitting on the opposite sofa without raising his head, holding the child, but has no interest in the photo album: "Yu, how about taking six sets?"

"One set!" Huangfu said coldly. Men, they don't like it. One set, his limits.

As soon as Su Jingya heard this, her head would start to burst out again. a set?! It's better not to shoot a set.

She bit her lips, looked up to the opposite side, drooped her eyelids to tease her daughter's man, and whispered, "no, it must be six sets."

"One set!"

"Those five sets!"

"Two sets!"

"Four sets!"

"Three sets!!!"

"Close!" Su Jingya closed the picture album and smiled at the service Miss Tiantian. "Three sets, make a picture for yourself."

At the end of the speech, she did not forget to give a winning look to the depressed man.

Huangfu Yu was quite speechless.

He just wants to shoot one set, why

Twenty minutes later, Su Jingya quickly changed clothes for the two babies, and then took Huangfu Yu to choose clothes.

The super large dressing room is full of all kinds of clothes, which dazzles Su Jingya.

The service lady greeted her warmly. Out of the need of work and politeness, she asked, "Sir and miss, what kind of clothes do you want?"

Su Jingya didn't understand what she said. She blinked and asked, "is there any classification for clothing?"

"Of course." "According to the needs of customers, our studio classifies all the clothes. The clothes of the same style are the most basic, followed by the quality of the clothes and the number of times they are used."

"Usage times?!" Su Jingya was shocked to hear the word for the first time in the studio. According to the clothing style and clothing quality classification, very good understanding. However, times of use?!

Is it true that some clothes break after wearing them once?!

What kind of clothes is that?!

Seeing Su Jingya's bewildered appearance, the service lady smiled and patiently explained: "well, some customers come to our studio to take photo album, and they like a dress very much, but they don't want other customers to wear this suit for shooting. It's our studio that divides the times of clothing according to this demand. If there is no such requirement, and you don't mind, you can wear the popular style of our studio. If you want to make it unique, you can choose the clothes with times. Of course, the fewer times there are, the higher the price will be. "

After listening, Su Jingya nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help but praise the owner of the studio in her heart.

It's just too business minded.

I'm afraid that those who have money will not choose popular money.

This, not only can be in the clothes on the hard to get a pen, but also in the clothes sponsor, where the hard to get a pen.

Such a large studio must cooperate with many clothing brands.

This is really a deformed clothing store.

Even if there is no brand sponsorship, you need to pay for a batch of clothes by yourself. It is estimated that one or two people will get back the cost, or even more.

Instinctively, Su Jingya looks back at the man who is following her, with her hands in her pants pocket. She is not interested. She asks, "Yu, what kind of clothes do we want?"

It's obvious that Huangfu Yu didn't get distracted. He had some pilgrimages.

After listening to Su Jingya's question, he said "huh?!" "What did you just tell me?" he asked

I'm afraid that every woman in this situation is quite Are you furious?!

Women, not much, not much.

Most of the time, they just look at men's attitudes.

And huangfuyu now

Su Jingya glares at him angrily, and is too lazy to repeat it for the second time. She goes inside angrily.Changing room, very large.

With partition board inside, it is divided into n small rooms, where different kinds of clothes are placed.

The more you go in, the more refined the wardrobe, the less clothes, the less natural use times, the more valuable.

Huangfu Yu looks at Su Jingya's back. It's not clear.

He collected the brow of the sword, the dark eyes, the cold and gloomy.

Why are you angry again?!

Where did he provoke her?!

He has given her a lot of face, has been in accordance with her meaning, this is not enough?! How can you show him the face?!

Damned woman, is not to give her a little sunshine, she will be brilliant?!

Huangfu Yu's mouth was convulsed, and then he had a dark face and walked slowly.

Su Jingya focuses on choosing clothes according to Huangfu's temperament.

Of course, a man who is as perfect as Huangfu Yu and has such a great figure, I'm afraid, even the shabby old and dirty clothes hanging at the door, are very good-looking and stylish.

But she was reluctant to aggrieve him.

If she has the ability, she definitely wants him to wear better.

So, choosing all the way, Su Jingya went to the dressing room where she could only use it once.

Not to mention the most expensive clothes changing room, the resplendent and glittering window, even the clothes are very good. Although Su Jingya has not studied men's clothes very much, but looking at the sealed clothes hanging in the wardrobe, even the humble people, I'm afraid that these clothes are made by masters.

Su Jingya likes a royal blue suit.

Since it's casual and rigorous, it's beautifully cut. It's just hanging in the glass window with a hanger, and it's full of It's indescribable but powerful. It must look very good on Huangfu Yu.