The little daughter-in-law of crossing seven three

Chapter 1193
Gong Ruini didn't understand why Zhao Xuran would drag her to ask for advice on taking pictures.

This made Gong Ruini really curious, why would he care about these things.

Although he was still puzzled, he was able to take beautiful photos, which was good for her, and of course he gave all kinds of humbly pointers.

Gong Ruizhi looked at Zhao Xuran who kept pulling Sister Nizi for advice on how to take good-looking photos, saying that theoretical knowledge is not enough.

How many times did he ask his sister for advice, and in the end, he didn't know how much film was wasted before the photos he took could be seen by people.

It's not that Gong Ruizhi doesn't like Zhao Xuran, some people are smart, but it doesn't mean that God likes someone so much, and puts so much talent on one person.

But the slap in the face came so fast, Gong Ruizhi could be said to be angry at Zhao Xuran taking good-looking photos every day.

"I've been groping for so long, why didn't I take a good-looking photo?" How could Gong Ruizhi not be angry.

Obviously, many people said that he was really aura in taking pictures, but he really didn't understand why Zhao Xuran could take such good-looking pictures after studying for so many days.

Zhao Guangran doesn't understand either, but what makes him better than Gong Ruizhi is, "Don't compare this with my brother."

What he knew since he was a child is that he should not be smarter than his elder brother. After Banxia and the others grew up, Zhao Guangran learned a little about not to compare with them in medical knowledge, it will only make you mad.

"I know." Now, what else could Gong Ruizhi say besides this.

"Is it someone who has studied art and is more experienced in these things?" Gong Ruizhi unexpectedly remembered what Gong Jiaxin had said before.

This should be related, although Zhao Guangran also started painting in elementary school, but he really didn't put too much emphasis on it.

But looking at Gong Jiaxin, a person who has never been in contact with fashion design, the top design school in the United States is not a good mix of all kinds.

"Okay, let's go out for a horse ride. The weather here is really good." People who are used to the heat in summer and wish they could stay in the air conditioner all the time, suddenly come here, and really feel all kinds of comfort.

"I won't go riding." Although Gong Ruizhi was interested in riding a horse at first, after a few days, he really has no interest.

"I'm still taking pictures here quietly." It's been dark for the past few days, and Gong Ruizhi is really worried that if he doesn't pay attention, his dark skin will be laughed at by his classmates when he returns to school.

Taking pictures, alas, Zhao Guangran really wanted to tell Gong Ruizhi, who was still a little bit expectant, not to have such expectations. I don't know how many people wanted to beat his brother, but what was the result.

It's not that he was half dead because he was angry with his elder brother, but it's a pity that Gong Ruizhi was too aggressive, and he didn't look back until he hit the south wall.

Zhao Guangran went to ride a horse. After he came to the United States, he had no idea about fair skin.

To compare whiteness with white people is asking for ideas, not to mention that foreigners are after a healthy wheat complexion, and Zhao Guangran is after this skin.

The classmates around him all went to the beach for vacation, so he came to the ranch to ride horses, and riding a horse can really shape the body, which he gradually began to agree with.

The only bad thing is that after riding for a long time, the legs may deform and become bow-legged.

Gong Ruizhi waited until Zhao Guangran went to ride the horse, then picked up the camera and kept taking pictures around, and Zhao Guangran would sprint for [-] meters from time to time, or jump over the fence or something nearby.

Then they would run to Gong Ruizhi's body and make various gestures towards him.

"Help me take better pictures."

"There are more postures."

Except for a trip to Los Angeles this holiday, he didn't go out. This doesn't fit his personality. No matter what everyone will do during the summer vacation, at least they will pretend to be traveling during the summer vacation.

Zhao Guangran is good at this matter, instead of going to the beach, he simply came to a ranch for vacation.

Zhao Guangran is not worried about some people laughing that coming here for vacation is all kinds of low-level.

Vacation is for relaxation, if he can make money along the way, will anyone laugh at him?

Even if my eldest brother has temporarily put down the idea of ​​buying a ranch because he has no money, but buying a ranch is an early thing, so it's okay to let the students know.

Zhao Guangran doesn't like this place very much from the bottom of his heart, because it is really too rural, even if he goes to the capital, it is really too quiet here, and there is really no way to compare it with New York.

Zhao Guangran thought that if he moved here, he would definitely be lonely in all kinds of ways, and he would never adapt.

So the best way is that this is just a vacation place, especially if you can make money by the way, there is really no better choice than this.

Gong Ruini sat quietly under the eaves, and there was an easel in front of her. From time to time, she would pick up a pen and draw a few strokes on the paper.

Zhao Xuran was drinking black tea and reading a book. If he looked up at Gong Ruini, he would pick up the camera to take pictures of Gong Ruini from time to time.

"You can't stimulate Xiaozhi in this shoot." Gong Ruini didn't have many ideas about becoming Zhao Xuran's model, the only thing she wanted was not to stimulate Gong Ruizhi.

Poor kid, since the last time he said that the photos taken by Zhao Xuran were not good enough, he has been watched by the latter, and he will show him the photos he took every day, but Gong Ruizhi is so excited.

"Why did I bully him?" Zhao Xuran felt uncomfortable, it was obvious that the boy bullied others first.

"I took pictures of my daughter-in-law, and he insisted on jumping out, so I can be comfortable." Zhao Xuran has always insisted that he would not take the initiative to provoke people.

Those who dare to provoke him, then don't blame him for being rude, "Besides, I have really improved a lot."

Looking at the photos of the past few days, Zhao Xuran is beautiful, hum, it's just that he didn't put in the time before, after he puts in, there won't be Gong Ruizhi's share.

"In the future, when your birthday and festivals are celebrated, I will take pictures of you." Humph, starting from today, all the memorable days, the photos that my wife wants to take will be entrusted to him to take.

He will definitely take a photo of his wife, which is a beauty. The most beautiful and satisfying photo of his wife can only come from his hands.

"I used to think that taking pictures depends on the environment. Now I know I was wrong. I should take pictures when I see interesting places."

Thinking of every time my daughter-in-law was envious of the places he had been to, Zhao Xuran back then could only dryly say that he would take her to play later.

But that will be in the future, and I don't know how long it will take, but it is different with a camera. I can take pictures of those beautiful scenery and show them to my wife.

At that time, the daughter-in-law will definitely be satisfied, and there will be no regretful expression.

The local tyrant, Gong Ruini is really going to kneel down to the prodigal man. He doesn't know how much the film costs, or how much the printing costs.

The local tyrant these days really has the nature of a nouveau riche. Fortunately, he can make money by himself, otherwise Gong Ruini is really worried that Zhao Gang's ears will think about her.

"It's too expensive," Gong Ruini said anxiously.

Costly? "We make money to spend it. If we only earn money and don't spend it, then why should we make money?" Zhao Xuran didn't know why his wife was so nervous at first.

After calculating the money for each roll of film and the money for developing the photos, it was really a lot of money.

But this expenditure, Zhao Xuran said that it must not be saved, "When we grow old, we can sit on the rocking chair and slowly look through the old photos."

(End of this chapter)