Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 869 Photographer Hao Yingjun

Three little guys stick their butts out and pull the sand on the beach.

Fortunately, Fang Yuan took off his shoes, walked around the beach, and left a series of feet on the sand.

The little guy played with the sand for a while before he remembered his father. He looked up and saw Fang Yuan wandering there. He immediately stood up and waved to him and said, "Dad, don't play anywhere, come over quickly and get some water for us."

"Here, here, you little guy is still calling your father." Fang Yuan said this, but the man walked over.

The little guy glanced at him and handed the small plastic bucket to his hand. His little look was like a copy of the blue colored clothes.

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

"Do you need my help?" Toshio Naikai said from the side.

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

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

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

"Put it in there for us." The little guy pointed to their masterpiece.

A very deep sand pit.

Because it is far away from the shore, the sand is dry and it will naturally absorb water. After three buckets of water fall, there will be no shadow in the blink of an eye, and only a layer of sand is wet on the bottom layer.

"Not enough, Daddy."

If they want to dig a small fish pond, this little water is definitely not enough.

"No matter how much water your dad carries, he will not be able to fill it up," Fang Yuan said speechlessly.

"How do you know if you don't try it? Be good, don't be lazy, go quickly." The little guy reached out and patted his leg and comforted him.

That look the same as Fang Yuan usually comforts her (spokens).

The sand on his little hands made his pants full of them.

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

At this moment, Fang Yuan's cell phone rang.

Fang Yuan saw that it was Ning Yuting who called it.

"Hey, Fang Yuan, have Yaoyao and the others finished class?" It turned out that Ning Yuting was waiting for Yaoyao to get off school at home, but she hadn't waited for anyone to come, so she was a little anxious.

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

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

"It's okay, can you understand. Do you want to talk to Yaoyao?"

"No need, be careful when playing by the beach."

Ning Yuting was still very relieved about Fang Yuan. Besides, with so many people around Fang Yuan, how could something happen to the child?

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

Fang Yuan and her said a few casually and hung up the phone.

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

"Kangyuan, I'll do it." Toshio Naikai walked over and said.

"No, don't wet your shoes, mine has been taken off anyway." Fang Yuan told his hand.

"Dad, come and dig the pond for us." Aicai shouted to him at this time.

"You go and dig a sand pit for them. This is called division of labor."

After hearing this, Toshifu Naihai refused again and turned around to help the three little guys dig sand pits.

"I love vegetables, let you see how good your father is. Dad dig a swimming pool for you." When Fang Yuan walked into the sea, he heard the unique silly laughter of Junfu, the inner sea behind him.

"Dad bragged." Ai Cai said authentically without any face.

"I don't brag, my dad is so awesome."

"Uncle Junfu, you are so awesome and dig so fast." Yaoyao said.

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

"Dad fool, don't get the sand everywhere."

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

"What a fool daddy."

“…”

The plastic buckets that children play on the beach are very small, and even if they are filled with water, they are not heavy. The only bad thing is that they are easy to spill, let alone three buckets.

So Fang Yuan was careful, for fear that he would spill it in the middle of the way. The bucket was small, and as long as he swayed it, it would probably spill half of it.

Just as this was, someone suddenly shouted: "Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang."

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

"Mr. Fang, don't you remember me? I've taken photos of you before."

The man was dark-skinned, in his forties, with a SLR camera in his hand.

Fang Yuan suddenly realized that this was the wedding photographer he met when he brought the little guy to the beach to play.

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

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

One of the little guys was poured on sand, and Fangyuan was also used as a mobile phone screen.

However, after receiving the photo, he deleted the other party's WeChat directly, but unexpectedly he met him here again.

Fang Yuan signaled Liang Feibai to let him come.

He continued to go forward and poured the water from the bucket into the puddle.

After the sand absorbs moisture, it is easier to dig.

"Hey, uncle," the little guy heard the sound, 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, and I am a photographer from Yuanye Image. This is my business card."

Fang Yuan wanted to laugh a little. His appearance was nothing to do with Yingjun.

After Hao Yingjun said that, she handed over a business card with both hands.

Fang Yuan reached out to take the black business card, with a large number of titles on it. He was not only the photographer of Yuanye Image, but also the boss of Yuanye Image.

Yuanye Image is actually a photography studio. It is quite famous in the industry, but it is unknown outside.

The main reason is that Hao Yingjun's photography skills are indeed good, and the studio generally accepts personal customizations from customers.

However, the studio has been open for so long, but it has not become popular. It has basically reached a bottleneck since its development.

Because they have no representative work that can be shown.

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

The same photography companies also want customers to have a reputation to increase their popularity.

Many photography companies increase their popularity by taking photos for celebrities or well-known people in society as promotional selling points.

Field image also requires such an opportunity, and square is the most suitable object.

He himself never expected that the father and daughter he took by chance before were the great scientists who later shocked the whole world.

And it was only recognized through Xinxin's photos online.

Then I took out Fang Yuan’s previous photos from netizens and finally confirmed that the image gap between Fang Yuan and Fang Yuan was a bit big.

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

This made Hao Yingjun see hope.

After several hesitations, I took the initiative to contact Fang Yuan.

But the red exclamation mark before sending the message to him, telling him a cruel fact, that he was deleted by the other party.

He also tried to add the other person again, but - it was gone.

Now there are too many friends who add Fangyuan every day, and I don’t know where to know Fangyuan’s WeChat account, so he chose to ignore them all. It would be strange if he could add them.

This time he met again by chance, and he didn't want to let go, so he came over with shamelessness.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next