Guide to Stabilizing the Blackening of the Villainous Husband

After all, the trending search was still hanging. Xiao De hurriedly went to get the DSLR.

In fact, the other party’s intention was nothing more than to label Ling Zhen’s most advantageous points as disadvantages.

After all, it was impossible to stop a TV station from broadcasting the costume drama.

But with this, they could still install Ling Zhen’s low non-versatile impression to potential viewers, filmmakers, and management, to lower her commercial value.

The most important thing in a time like this was to maintain calmness.

Therefore, Xing Li suggested taking some contemporary photos in modern outfits with a breath of life to post on the web first.

Ling Zhen didn’t have any comments. In fact, she was more Buddhist to this newfound fame and fortune. She entered the entertainment circle to make money.

The agent Wei Xi gave her was reliable enough, and she only needed to be obedient.

After thinking for a while, Xiao De suggested, “Why don’t we go and take a photo near Sister Zhen Zhen’s house? By the way, she can also go back and change her clothes.”

Xing Li and Ling Zhen thought it was a good idea, so Xiao De took the camera bag and stood up to go out.

But before he could take a step, the DSLR in his hand was taken away.

Wei Xi squeezed the strap of the camera bag and glanced at him, “I’ll do it.”

Hearing this, Xiao De was stunned, “You…”

Reason made him swallow the words and say “Okay”.

He still wants to live.

But…

Although Mr. Wei looked like a top achiever, he was also a straight man! Can straight men really take good pictures??

Xiao De was really very worried!

Xing Li pressed Xiao De’s shoulder and smiled. In a low voice, he said, “Let’s let the young couple do this by themselves.”

While sitting in Wei Xi’s car, Ling Zhen asked, “Are you really going to take pictures of me?”

Wei Xi held the steering wheel with one hand and replied, “Yeah.”

Ling Zhen obviously did not have the sensitive heart of Xiao De. She opened a pair of innocent apricot eyes and nonchalantly asked, “Can you do it?”

Wei Xi, “…”

Hearing the question, his posterior molars ground and he smiled lightly, “Can I do it?! Do I need to prove it to you?”

Ling Zhen shuddered, shook her head, and quickly sat back, “No need!”

She felt that this proof would not be a good thing.

When Ling Zhen got home, she went back to her room to look for clothes and finally picked a pure white knitted turtleneck sweater, which was slightly loose-fitting.

After putting it on, she wrapped her neck in a white fluffy scarf looking very cute and lovely.

She chose to wear a light coffee-colored long skirt, and black leggings outlined her slender and well-proportioned calves.

Then she tied her loose hair into a bun and pinned a small clip. The whole person looked young and sweet.

After getting out of the room, she saw Wei Xi was already familiar with the equipment in hand.

As soon as Wei Xi raised his head, the little girl stood in front of his eyes, shook her hands, and asked, “Is this all right?”

The air seems to be suddenly sweetened because of her.

Wei Xi nodded and raised the camera in his hand.

Ling Zhen asked, “Are we going to shoot at home?”

She thought they would go to the surrounding cafes or something. But shooting at home was good too, the background was warm and comfortable.

The ceiling lamp in the house was not turned on, only a floor lamp was lit, spreading out a warm yellow light.

She was sitting on the sofa, holding a pillow, and smiling at the camera.

Behind the camera, a pair of dark and deep eyes looked at her intently, recording her expression very keenly.

For the first time, Wei Xi found that taking pictures could also be interesting.

Through the lens, his eyes could be unscrupulous without having to hide. In a small square picture, all her expressions belong to him… only him.

This kind of distorted cognition could make a subtle pleasure rise from the nerve endings.

Ling Zhen had just been photographed by a professional photographer during the day, and compared to him, photographer Wei was pressing the shutter very slowly.

It was like choosing carefully the frame in the camera and waiting for the moment when he felt satisfied only then he captured it.

Ling Zhen raised her eyes and looked at the camera.

The DSLR recorded the process of raising her eyelids and drawing a beautiful arc. At the moment when she looked at him, Wei Xi’s fingers tightened.

His heart trembled, and words suddenly popped out of his mouth.

“…Good looking.”