"There is no inconvenience. Recently, the itinerary is quite full and I don't have time to go shopping." Yang Xuanyi bit her lower lip, feeling that her head was really not enough, and she didn't say anything. Then, she remembered another important thing and didn't ask, "Then, how long will you follow?"

"A few days."

Tang He couldn't say it well. As a professional lyricist, he knew that creative inspiration does not come at will. Sometimes it may come in the next moment, and sometimes it has no idea after years of hard work.

There is only about ten days before the Olympics. Before that, there was an important online ceremony. If you can't find inspiration to create songs suitable for Yang Xuanyi and Bilin.com within a few days, this song will be unnecessary for the time being. You have to think of other ways to build momentum for Bilin.com.

Of course, this would promise Yang Xuanyi to write songs in the name of Lanye Studio, and he would not break his promise, but just push the time back. As mentioned earlier, if inspiration comes, he would not say that he would do a casual song to deal with the errands.

"How many days." Seeing Tang He look up, Yang Xuanyi turned his eyes away and said, "I mean, it's only a few days, and you should be quite nervous about you."

The door was knocked again at this time. Yang Xuanyi glanced at Tang He and responded, and saw that it was Xiaoqing who opened the door.

"Brother Tang, you want to write a good song for our Xuanyi, and it is also for your company..."

As soon as she entered the door, Xiaoqing ran to Tang He excitedly and chattered. Yang Xuanyi's cheeks were a little hot. Why did Xiaoqing know that it had been long ago? Did Sister Ling have already said it at noon? Seeing Tang He responding with a wry smile, she hurriedly interrupted Xiaoqing, "What's the matter?"

"Ao~~Then said that Sister Xuanyi had changed her clothes and could go to shoot now. There are still a few sets of clothes later."

"Okay, you go there first, I'll come soon." Yang Xuanyi finished speaking, and turned her eyes to Tang He who was sitting on the sofa and resting.

"I'll go there too, and let's see how you took pictures." Tang He wanted to put his backpack on the sofa aside. After hearing Yang Xuanyi's reminder, he took the bag to the dressing table and put it together with Yang Xuanyi's suitcase. When he pulled it open to get his phone from inside, he saw the money stuffed by his mother, and took out the wallet on his forehead.

It was due to my life habits in my previous life that even though I deliberately reminded myself that I had a lot of cash left at home before, I still forgot to put it in my wallet, and this time it was the same.

Fortunately, there were hundreds of dollars left in my wallet, plus the five hundred that my mother gave, which was enough to repay Yang Xuanyi's money before borrowing from Suyang, "I almost forgot to pay back your money."

"Why are you so anxious? I'm not waiting to use it." Yang Xuanyi glanced at Tang He's wallet. Seeing that after taking out the stack, there were only three or four big bills left. Seeing that Tang He seemed to be coming back, she bulged her mouth and signaled to her body, "I'm going to take a photo, you ask me to put a bunch of money over."

"Yes, yes." Tang He grabbed his forehead embarrassedly and stuffed the money and wallet into his backpack again. He heard Xiaoqing shouting from a distance outside, and he hurriedly followed Yang Xuanyi to the shooting location.

For cover shooting, it is not just a photo, but especially multiple sets of style photos. These also require taking into account the graphic shooting implantation contacted or signed by the artist and the photographer.

For example, the clothing used, shoes, hats, jewelry, glasses, and luggage that appear in the sets, most of them require specific brands, and they also need to take into account the shooting style, artist image, etc. Sometimes, a set of clothes is worn, and the set matching only takes a long time.

Tang He followed Xiaoqing to stand outside the shooting area. At first, he was still looking at Yang Xuanyi who was constantly posing and expressing various expressions in front of the curtain. After taking a group of photos, he felt a little boring.

The main reason was that I took a bus to Suyang for half a day in the morning, and had lunch with Xu Qi and talked about the company. Not long after that, I rushed to Haisha again. I was tired all day long. It was not that I communicated with Sister Ling on the phone that I had to come to the studio, so he would go to the hotel to rest first.

As time went by, Yang Xuanyi was still taking photos nervously, so he pulled a chair from the side and lay in a corner with a better view.

While looking at Yang Xuanyi under the flash, thinking about the song creation, I wonder if I was too tired and couldn't even concentrate. Moreover, it was impossible to say that I could produce inspiration by meeting each other. The so-called inspiration is the kind that is hard to come by.

In a trance, someone gently pushed his shoulders, Tang He's head drooped and then sat up in shock.

"Excuse me."

Seeing Yang Xuanyi standing beside her with an apology, Tang He stretched slightly, there were a lot of staff in the shed, and the few remaining were busy packing their things, "Are you finished taking pictures?"

"Yes, there are seven sets of photos in total, all of them are taken. How about it, isn't it boring?"

Yang Xuanyi changed into a white hot pants and black T-shirt. She wore a long burgundy plaid shirt outside, and changed her style like what she saw before, like a girl next door.

Tang He stood up, "I'm sorry, the shooting is very interesting, but I've been riding a car for a long time today and I'm a little tired."

"Are you hungry?" Seeing Tang He nodding, Yang Xuanyi stuck out her tongue lightly, "It's too late to go out to eat, I'm going to rush to Xinhui City soon. A temporary notice is that there is no airport there, and the train must be available at night. I have to drive over. Now I have to leave, so I can only eat in the car."

Tang He immediately realized what Yang Xuanyi said was too late. Xiaoqing and Xiaojin, who came over there, packed their luggage and pushed out the box. The group immediately drove out of the studio. It was already dark outside. He looked at his phone and it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

On the side of the road, Xiao Jin had already prepared a black business car and put her luggage in. Tang He followed Xiaoqing and Xiao Jin into the car. Seeing the two sitting in the last row, Yang Xuanyi was sitting in the middle row of two more comfortable seats. Tang He had no nerve to come over, after all, there was still an empty front row to sit in this time.

"Sister Ling took the bus to Xinhui in the afternoon. There were some things to communicate before shooting there." Xiao Jin took out a large insulated box from somewhere in the back seat. He opened it. There were several packed lunch boxes inside. Yang Xuanyi turned around and took them, put one box on the panel that was supported in front of him, handed the other box to Tang He, and said hesitantly, "Do you want to come here?"

"I'll just carry it." Seeing that Xiaoqing and Xiaojin in the back row also picked up lunch boxes and ate it. I thought that they didn't eat much in the afternoon, Tang He took the lunch box.

It would be more convenient to have a panel, but the panel in the middle is very small. He leaned over, afraid that Yang Xuanyi's lunch box would have no place to put, and the front seat was empty, so it seemed a bit unpleasant to squeeze over and sit like this.
Chapter completed!