Catching horse mother and daughter

Chapter 13 Don't be nervous

Zhang Jiahui rushed over according to the address on the promotional page, and found that the photo studio was still there.

She walked in immediately excitedly.

"Ma'am, can I help you? What kind of photo shoot do you want to take?" As soon as you entered the door, the staff of the photo studio warmly greeted you.

"What style do you have?" Zhang Jiahui asked.

"Ancient style, Republic of China, youth, all kinds of types." The shopping guide took her to the sofa for the reception and handed her a cup of hot tea.

Zhang Jiahui glanced at them and felt that their level was indeed good, but she just didn't know what kind of food her mother liked.If she chooses a style that her mother doesn't like, it will be embarrassing.

"I'll bring my daughter to choose." Zhang Jiahui got up and decided to leave after learning about their shooting process and cost.

"Okay, then let's add a WeChat account. Just let me know in advance if you want to take pictures. This weekend is our store celebration, and you can get 88% off when you place an order." The shopping guide lady spared no effort to publicize.

"Alright, alright, I will definitely come." Zhang Jiahui scanned her QR code, added her as a friend, and then returned home.

When Chen Silan got home at night, she was dragged into the room by her daughter.

"Accompany me to a place this Saturday." Zhang Jiahui originally wanted to tell her mother about the photo shoot, but she felt that it would not be a surprise if she said it, so she didn't say anything at all.

"Where are you going? Have you found a way to get back?" Chen Silan was very excited.

"Anyway, you can just come with me when the time comes!" Zhang Jiahui didn't have the patience to explain, and confused the past vaguely.

"Okay, I will definitely go with you." Chen Silan nodded.

As soon as Saturday arrived, she was dragged up by her daughter.

"Xinghe Building, Changling Road." Zhang Jiahui reported the address to the master as soon as she got on the bus.

"Huihui, where is that?" Chen Silan asked doubtfully.

"You'll know when you get there." Zhang Jiahui couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart, and the corners of her mouth curled up.

Chen Silan became even more curious.

When she got out of the car, she was stunned when she saw the words "Mrs. Hua Photo Studio".

Although she has never entered this place, she has passed by countless times, and she has firmly remembered this place in her mind.

"Why are you standing there, go in." Zhang Jiahui directly pulled her in.

"Why do you come here, don't go, don't go." Chen Silan shook her head like a rattle, refusing to go in desperately.

"It's already here, and I paid for it. It would be a waste if you didn't go to shoot." Zhang Jiahui knew what her mother's culprit was.

Sure enough, Chen Silan immediately hesitated when he mentioned paying the money.

"We haven't filmed yet, can the money be refunded?"

"No, people told me that the deposit will not be refunded." Zhang Jiahui deliberately threatened her.

"But..." Chen Silan still hesitated.

"There's nothing wrong with it. If you don't take pictures, then I'll take pictures by myself." Zhang Jiahui held her hand and refused to let go.

"Oh, Ms. Chen is here, please come in quickly." The two stalemate at the door for a moment, and the shopping guide inside the door rushed out immediately after seeing them.

The shopping guide and her daughter pulled her from left to right, and Chen Silan had no choice but to enter this photo studio.

"You two are really good-looking. Once your photos are taken, you will definitely hit the circle of friends." The shopping guide saw their hesitation, and immediately turned on the "Rainbow Fart" mode, and praised them fiercely.

Seeing the increasingly uncontrollable smile on her mother's face, Zhang Jiahui knew it was over.

"Huihui, which type do you like?" Zhang Jiahui poked her mother's waist.

At first, Chen Silan didn't realize that Huihui was calling her, but she didn't realize it until her daughter poked her waist, and she nodded at the portrait of the Republic of China style with some embarrassment.

"I think this looks pretty." She looked at her daughter expectantly.

"I think it's good too, so let's do it." Zhang Jiahui nodded with a smile.

Seeing that her daughter liked it too, Chen Silan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Okay, then Ms. Chen, you sign the form first, and other colleagues will take your daughter to do the styling first." The shopping guide lady winked, and her colleagues rushed over immediately to take Chen Silan away.

"Do you have enough money?" Chen Silan subconsciously looked at her daughter.

"Don't worry." Zhang Jiahui looked at her mother dumbfounded.

She has a lot of pocket money, and she hasn't spent the lucky money for so many years. The most important thing is that she still earns a lot of money writing articles on the Internet.

They themselves knew what was going on in the conversation between the two of them, but it didn't look like that to outsiders.

"Your daughter cares about you very much. You are so lucky to have such a caring daughter." The shopping guide laughed. It was the first time she saw her daughter caring about whether her mother had enough money.

Zhang Jiahui blushed, she didn't care much about her mother.The compliment from the shopping guide is like irony.

"Yeah, okay." She nodded, paid the money as soon as possible, and then followed the makeup teacher to the dressing room.

After some careful planning, the two finally met.

They saw each other with shock in their eyes.

It turned out that I actually looked like this in a cheongsam!
Chen Silan had the urge to cry, it turned out that she could be so beautiful.

"Does it look good?" Zhang Jiahui deliberately turned around to let her mother appreciate her own beauty.

"That's enough, it's time to start shooting." Chen Silan was too embarrassed to praise herself in front of everyone, she lowered her head and dragged her daughter into the studio.

"Very good, auntie, look at the camera, sister, when leaning on your mother, don't put your face on it completely, lift it up a little bit, so that the jaw line will look better."

"That's right, that's it, when you smile, hey, it looks great!"

……

The photographer kept guiding the two to change their movements.

Zhang Jiahui let go of her hands and feet, anyway, she is not using her body, the cheongsam must be confident to look good.So she has no pressure and poses are very natural.

Instead, it was Chen Silan who tied his hands and feet.

One is because she has never taken this kind of photo before, and the other is that this is her daughter's body. She is afraid that if the photo is not good, her daughter will be unhappy.

Seeing that she was always stiff, the photographer couldn't help but said, "Oh my sister, why are you nervous, learn from your mother and see how calm and stylish she is."

The words made both of them stunned, and then Zhang Jiahui burst out laughing.

"Yes, don't be nervous, you are so pretty, no matter how you take pictures, don't worry." She winked at her mother and comforted her.

"Did you hear that, your mother praised you already." The photographer echoed repeatedly.

Zhang Jiahui's stomach was about to hurt from laughing, she covered her mouth and didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear that her mother would become angry from embarrassment.

"Understood, I will take good pictures." Seeing her daughter's appearance, she suddenly relaxed.

Just treat it as a different experience, and it doesn't matter how it is shot.

(End of this chapter)