food idol

Chapter 120

Well, let alone, I guess Gu Jun's photography skills are quite good, and his mobile phone has extremely high pixels and advanced functions, so the photos he takes are particularly impressive.

The sun has just risen at this moment, and the light is still very soft. It slanted down and just fell on the faces and bodies of the two people looking back in front. It looked very comfortable.

Autumn in the north is windy almost every day. Gu Su and Wen Tang turned around sharply. The corners of the windbreaker, long skirt, and skirt were slightly lifted, and Wen Tang's long hair scattered on his cheeks swayed in the wind. Like a flower blooming in the morning of autumn.

Silver gray and light yellow are inlaid with a hazy halo, just like the aura around the two of them, the boundaries are clear, but they seem to be fused together, which is surprisingly harmonious.

The scene was silent for a while, and after a long time, Xiao Su exclaimed, "It looks like a big movie!" Moreover, the two look good together!
Gu Jun was proud, "That's right!"

An Ran coughed and said seriously, "This photo?"

Gu Jun patted him on the shoulder very generously, "No problem, no problem, you turn on Bluetooth, and I'll upload a copy to you right away!"

An Ran nodded, then froze in the next second, I didn't mean that, okay!
As a result, Xiao Su immediately raised her hand and said, "There is still me and me!"

That's not enough, I don't know if Gu Jun has done too many similar behaviors or something, Gu Su, one of the parties involved, also came over to take a look, and nodded appreciatively, "Not bad." After finishing, he turned to Wen Tang, "Shall I make a copy for you later?"

Wen Tanggang was still in a daze. It stands to reason that he and Gu Su appeared in the same scene not once or twice. There were countless times in the filming of "Dove", but there was never a time like this. It seems that the heartbeat is a little bit accelerate?
"Wen Tang?" Seeing that she didn't respond, Gu Su directly waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Do you want a photo?"

"Ah?" Wen Tang raised his head, seeing Gu Su's frank face, he couldn't help cursing himself for being worthless, what is this!

She raised her hand and patted her face, returned to normal in the shortest time, nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

As the protagonist, how could he be missed alone!

Gu Su had a panoramic view of her movements, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyebrows were raised, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

An Ran felt that being among such a group of people was a bit clumsy and tangled.

Just as he raised his hand with a contorted face, and wanted to say something, Gu Jun touched him with his elbow and smiled, "Don't worry, everyone has been messing around for a day or two, private collection."

An Ran also wanted to say, how could this girl of ours be collected for you casually!

Unexpectedly, Gu Jun seemed to be able to read minds. He looked at An Ran old-fashionedly and said, "Tsk tsk, as an agent, you must have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty. To be honest, if it weren't for me, such a beautiful scene would not be so beautiful." Is it a waste! What a waste of money."

After finishing speaking, Gu Jun strolled into the building, "Start work, start work!"

Wen Tang and Gu Su also followed in, then Xiao Su, and finally An Ran was left alone, standing in the howling autumn wind, thinking hard.

It seems to make sense, but!
Hey, what is wrong?
Wen Tang and the others came quite early, and for artists, the day and night are often reversed, and they are not on time, so there are not too many people in the company now.

"Brother Gu, are you back?"

"Morning Brother Gu!"

"Brother Gu, I've watched your new movie, I'm looking forward to it~!"

Along the way, everyone he met would take the initiative to say hello to Gu Su. Some of these people were younger than him, but some were around his age, but no matter what, everyone was very polite to Gu Su, which showed his status.

Wen Tang wasn't just envious or something, she was trying her best to mobilize the information she had memorized in her mind along the way, and then match them up with the real people she saw with her own eyes.

Speaking of it, artists are particularly bad at this point, it's hard to remember.

(End of this chapter)