Mu Tian quickly shouted "Shh" to stop her from speaking.
I heard Ji Ruoxi say from outside the curtain: "Excuse me, Boss Shen, I have something I need to ask your store for help."
Sure enough, it was Ji Ruoxi.
"Yes, it's no trouble. Are you in a hurry?" Shen Baixiang said.
"There's no rush, just get it done before get off work. Just give me your phone number and I'll pick it up." Ji Ruoxi said clearly.
Yingzi also confirmed that it was Ji Ruoxi and was about to lift the curtain and go out.
Mu Tian grabbed her and stared at her fiercely.
Yingzi struggled to break away, "What are you doing!"
Mu Tian's face was distorted with anger, and he was about to reach out to cover her mouth, but his hand reached halfway.
The curtain was lifted, and Ji Ruoxi poked her head in, with a look of surprise on her face.
"What are you doing?" Ji Ruoxi's voice was extremely surprised and changed its tone.
Mu Tian quickly stopped.
Yingzi smiled "hehe" and pointed at Mutian and then at herself, "I, we, take photos, wedding photos."
Ji Ruoxi took a breath, covered her chest with one hand, and pointed at them with one hand, "Are you going to get married?" She patted her chest twice, "This, this is too sudden!" She looked in disbelief, holding the cloth in her hand. The curtain seems to be supporting the slightly swaying body.
Mu Tian hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "It's Hu Ti and Ouyang, we're following to see the excitement. How come you're here too, what a coincidence?" He said, helping Ji Ruoxi sit on the sofa.
Yingzi brought the coffee over and said, "Drink some coffee first. You look sweaty, you couldn't have come here."
"No, no, Uncle Yao's car is outside. Are you really not taking wedding photos?" Ji Ruoxi asked confusedly as if her mind was flooded.
Mu Tian shook his head firmly.
"It's not the two of us. However, I was thinking just now that it would be good to take a group photo, so that I can wear a wedding dress once. Hey, is this good? I will take a group photo with Mu Tian, and you will take a photo too, and see how it turns out. ?" Yingzi said with an innocent smile.
Ji Ruoxi's face turned stern, "You little girl are talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense. We can't take random wedding photos. Besides, you take pictures of me. He's the only groom. Do you want to encourage him to eat the food in the bowl and look at the pot?" You have to go to Long to look at Shu?"
As expected of Yingzi who had been with Feng Ruyun, she immediately reacted, "It was just for fun. It was really filmed. If others see it, how can I get married in the future?"
Ji Ruoxi and Mu Tian both breathed a sigh of relief.
Mu Tian probably had nothing to say to ease the embarrassment just now, and asked again: "Why are you here too? Do you want to take pictures?"
Ji Ruoxi obviously got over her nervousness just now and sipped her coffee, "I remember telling you that the darkroom of our newspaper is too small and can only develop some urgent news photos, so I'm still nervous. What will be used for the supplements in the back? We outsource all the photos here.”
"You, the rich daughter of the newspaper owner, are asked to deliver it in person?" Mu Tian asked with a smile, seemingly joking.
Ji Ruoxi licked her hair and realized it was wet. She smiled awkwardly and said, "No, I'll give it to you when it's convenient."
"When is it convenient?" He saw Ji Ruoxi opening her bag and rummaging for something. He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her and said, "Are you very convenient most of the time?"
Ji Ruoxi took the handkerchief. "Thank you. That's not it. It's such a small thing. Whoever is free can give it to me. Sometimes my dad will give it to me by the way." She wiped the sweat on her forehead with the handkerchief and wiped her hair. Return the handkerchief to Mu Tian.
Mu Tian's peripheral vision kept staring at Shen Baixiang on the counter. He saw Shen Baixiang take out a small envelope from a large envelope dedicated to newspapers, stuff it into his arms, fold the big envelope, and throw it away. There are various films in the basket next to it. Walk out of the counter and go to the back.
Mu Tian knew that behind was Fang Gunong's photography studio and darkroom.
"You guys stay here for a while, I have to go to the bathroom." Mu Tian said to them.
Ji Ruoxi put down her coffee and stood up, "I'm going to leave first. There are still many things to do in the newspaper office. Just wait for them here. The wedding photo shoot will take a long time."
"Why don't you meet and say hello to the two newcomers?" Yingzi said, seeming to be a bit reproachful.
Ji Ruoxi pondered for a moment, then walked out and said, "No, just let me know when the time comes to have a wedding banquet."
Mu Tian walked her to the door, watched her get into Yao Lishun's car, then turned back, pointed at Yingzi, muttering silently, then looked at the waiter behind the counter, made a gesture to go to the bathroom, and ran Go inside.
He walked into the studio quietly and saw the background from when they took "Fun on the Beach" hanging on the wall. He couldn't help but smile. He didn't know who had taken photos here and wanted to "Fun on the Beach". ”, don’t you know how many people have been “played” by Shanghai Beach!
He listened intently for a while, then walked deeper.
After crossing a corridor illuminated by red lights and going up a few steps, Mu Tian came to a narrow door. The light on the lintel was also red. He put his ear against the door and listened for a while, then turned the The handle is locked!
He subconsciously touched his trouser pocket and felt a burst of ecstasy, carrying it with him!
He immediately took out his tool bag and quietly unlocked the door.
Holding his breath, he gently pushed the door open bit by bit.
This is a standard photography darkroom.
There was a red light on in the room.
Several ropes were hung in mid-air across the room, and bamboo clips were used to hold films of different lengths and photos of different sizes and shapes on the ropes.
Directly opposite the door is a tall cabinet filled with various bottles and cans.
Next to it is a huge workbench.
There were two large and small enlargers on the table at one time, followed by three wooden square plates, each filled with half a plate of liquid. The labels on them read "Developer", "Fixer" and "Clear Water" in order. Then there was a pool. There is a faucet above the sink.
But there was no one in the room.
Shen Baixiang said that Fang Gunong went out to shoot. Where was Shen Baixiang who just turned around and was not in the studio?
Mutian looked at the photos and films on the rope casually.
He found the architectural photos he had seen of Japanese ronin and one hanging on a rope.
He took it off and looked at it.
When I saw the Japanese ronin at the fence of No. 7 Courtyard above, I couldn't help but smile.
He was thinking that an idea he had unintentionally made could make Fang Gunong rich in the future. Of course, Liu Qinghuai came up with this idea based on Fang Gunong.
After the war, the last images of these missing Japanese ronin will be very valuable, if Fanggunong can survive until then.
He flicked the photo with his fingers and clipped it back.
He sniffed twice to confirm that Shen Baixiang had been here.
The smell of hibiscus cream on Shen Baixiang's body that he had smelled when he entered the photo studio was also present here, but it was much weaker, but he could still distinguish it.
But there's no one here.
Has Shen Baixiang gone back again?
What did he carry in his arms, and what did Ji Ruoxi send?
He concentrated his thoughts and tried hard to figure it out.
Mutian's sense of smell is particularly sensitive, and the more he concentrates his thoughts, the more sensitive he becomes. This is probably related to the fact that he was awakened by the smell of urine when he traveled through time.
What Shen Baixiang smoked was fine cloud soil, he judged.
He looked around, following his sense of smell to track Shen Baixiang's movements.
The lock on the door made the sound of a key being inserted and then turned.