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The three of them randomly chose a restaurant to eat at, and while eating, they discussed how to take intimate cheongsam photos later.

Xu An'an stared at Wang Ye with her beautiful eyes and said, "Wang Ye, I'm warning you, art is art, don't smuggle in your own agenda."

Wang Ye looked righteous.

"Director Xu, what you said wasn't very hurtful, but it was extremely insulting."

"I am Wang Ye, a professional photographer. I don't have a license, but I have a proper attitude."

Su Qingyan picked up a piece of fish and added casually, "The more you explain, the more suspicious it becomes."

Wang Ye immediately shut up.

The three of them had almost finished eating. Su Qingyan wiped her mouth and reminded them, "Don't eat too much, we still need to do our makeup later."

Su Qingyan paid for a senior makeup artist herself, thinking that if she wasn't going to shoot, she wouldn't be afraid; if she was going to shoot, she wanted to shoot the best.

Xu An'an sat up straight instantly: "That's right!"

"I want to shoot a series of photos in cheongsams, and I can't go with a 'seafood belly' (referring to a protruding belly)."

Wang Ye glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, you don't need to worry about your stomach."

Xu An'an asked warily, "Then what am I worried about?"

Wang Ye said seriously, gesturing with his eyes: "You should be worried that this might tear the cheongsam."

Xu An'an took a couple of seconds to react, her face flushed, and she kicked out, "Wang Ye! Do you feel uncomfortable if you don't court death every day?"

Wang Ye dodged, grinning smugly: "This is a professional risk assessment."

At 7:30 p.m., the RV was parked at the entrance of the Elk Manor Villa Photography Base.

This place is located in Laoshan District. It's a detached villa that has been converted into a photography studio. The lighting in the courtyard is very soft, and it looks low-key from the outside, but the interior space is very large.

Wang Ye had already booked the entire venue for the evening. After communicating with the staff, they left, leaving Wang Ye with a private space.

Just as I was about to enter, I noticed a woman in her thirties standing at the door, who came to greet me.

She wore a black fitted long dress, her hair was up in a bun, she had a slim waist and long legs, her makeup was very clean, and she had the relaxed feel of a mature woman.

"Hello, I'm the makeup artist you booked, my name is Lin Wei."

As soon as Lin Wei finished speaking, her gaze lingered on Wang Ye's face, then turned to Su Qingyan and Xu An'an, her expression brightening instantly.

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"Are you the one with that RV travel account called 'Chairman Wang's RV Travel Diary'?"

Xu An'an immediately perked up: "You found us?"

Lin Wei nodded with a smile: "I've seen it several times: fishing in Xiapu, singing in Wuzhen, and the slow murmur of the Qinhuai River."

"I've also followed it."

Xu An'an immediately puffed out her chest: "Did you hear that, fans!"

Wang Ye raised his hand to quell the air: "Keep a low profile, Director Xu. We're minor internet celebrities now, so be mindful of our public image."

Su Qingyan looked at Lin Wei: "Thank you for your help."

Lin Wei waved her hand: "It's no trouble at all. I'm quite happy to do your makeup and styling."

Xu An'an and Su Qingyan entered the makeup area, while Wang Ye took a walk around the studio; the place was indeed quite nice.

The room features a French retro style, a Japanese-style white gauze area, wooden windows, a dark-colored sofa, a small garden scene, and a more private-style backdrop.

Lights, reflectors, vanity tables, and garment steamers are all available.

Wang Ye stroked his chin and nodded silently to himself. This task from the system couldn't be completed by simply taking a few pictures.

He had to be serious tonight. Just as he was about to adjust the equipment, a system notification popped up in his head.

[Host detected entering the filming location.]

[Task: The Elegance of the Cheongsam, in progress.]

Wang Ye thought to himself, "Don't rush me. Tonight I'll show you what real art is."

The system ignored him.

Wang Ye checked the camera, lights, and fill light panel.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke in his mind again.

"System, scan the studio for hidden cameras."

While such places may be private, one should still be wary of others; he certainly didn't want his password to be used by someone else.

[Scan complete.]

No hidden filming equipment was found.

Wang Ye breathed a sigh of relief. Very good.

Xu An'an's voice could be heard coming from the makeup area.

"Sister Wei, please pat gently!"

Lin Wei smiled and said, "Don't move around."

Su Qingyan said calmly, "An'an, you haven't been quiet since you sat down."

Hsu An-an: "I'm just trying to maintain a sense of being alive."

Wang Ye listened outside and found it amusing.

More than three hours later, Lin Wei finally brought the two of them out.

The moment Wang Ye looked up, his eyes lit up instantly.

Su Qingyan changed into the light blue cheongsam, her hair styled in a retro Republic of China style with finger waves, her fair neck completely exposed, the cheongsam clinging tightly to her waistline with no excess fabric.

The side slit went all the way up to her thigh, and her long, straight legs were faintly visible as she walked.

Her aloof demeanor combined with her stunning figure creates an explosive level of allure.

Xu An'an, on the other hand, wore a pink, form-fitting cheongsam. She was already very capable, and this cheongsam amplified her strength by a factor of two.

The buttons on her clothes were stretched taut, as if they might burst at any moment; her waist was extremely thin, and her hips were very pert.

With her sweet face, the contrast between innocence and allure is striking.

Wang Ye remained silent for two seconds.

Xu An'an immediately raised an eyebrow: "What, you've forgotten how to compliment?"

Wang Ye began earnestly, "I'm at a loss for words right now."

"If I praise it too lightly, I'll feel bad for you guys; if I praise it too much, the platform won't let me pass the review."

Lin Wei burst out laughing: "You're quite the smooth talker."

Xu An'an blushed, but the corners of her mouth turned up very clearly.

Su Qingyan said softly, "Let's begin."

Lin Wei packed up her tools: "Then I'll be going now."

Xu An'an asked in surprise, "You weren't here?"

Lin Wei smiled knowingly: "You've booked the whole place for a private shoot, so it's not convenient for me to be here."

After saying that, she gave Wang Ye a thumbs-up.

Wang Ye almost lost his composure; this fan was quite perceptive.

After Lin Wei left, only three people remained in the entire studio. The door was locked, the lights were dimmed, and the atmosphere instantly changed.

Xu An'an crossed her arms, trying to appear calm.

"Photographer Wang, what should we shoot first?"

Wang Ye picked up the camera.

"Let's start with the normal ones."

"Su Qingyan, by the window."

Su Qingyan walked over and stood by the wooden window.

Wang Ye adjusted the light positions.

"Place your hands on the window frame, turn your body slightly to the side, don't tense up."

Click.

When the first picture came out, Xu An'an leaned over to look at it and immediately cursed.

"Wow, Qingyan's photo is absolutely stunning!"

Su Qingyan glanced at it and blushed slightly: "It's alright."

Wang Ye looked up: "Director Su, you call this acceptable?"

Xu An'an immediately chimed in, "She's being stubborn."

Wang Ye continued filming, capturing various scenes: windowsills, sofas, vintage lamps, wooden screens...

Su Qingyan became more and more relaxed as the shoot progressed. At first, she was restrained, but later, under Wang Ye's guidance, her fingers touched the buttons, her shoulders slightly turned, and the slit in her cheongsam...

Every single one was beautiful, and Xu An'an was watching them anxiously.

"Wang Ye, I want it, I want it... It's my turn, it's my turn!"

Wang Ye turned his head: "Director Xu, please get on the sofa."

Xu An'an rolled her eyes at Wang Ye: "What you're saying doesn't sound very serious."

"Please respect the scene of the photoshoot," Wang Ye said.

Xu An'an snorted and sat down on the dark red sofa.

Wang Ye glanced at it and immediately frowned.

"Don't sit so upright! Are you taking an ID photo?"

Xu An'an protested, "Then how should we sit?"

"Lean back, put your hands on the armrests, and turn your legs a little to the side."

Xu An'an did as instructed. The pink cheongsam accentuated her figure under the lights, showing off her slim waist and fair legs, but the upper body looked too imposing.

Wang Ye adjusted the focal length and took three shots in quick succession.

After watching it, Xu An'an immediately hugged the camera and wouldn't let go.

"I'll use this as my profile picture!"

"I'm posting this on my WeChat Moments!"

"I'm going to print this out and hang it above my bed!"

Wang Ye took back the camera: "Calm down, it's only just begun."

Su Qingyan stood to the side and chuckled softly, "She's already been manipulated."

Xu An'an glared at her: "You too!"

The two filmed both outdoors and indoors until after nine o'clock.

The photos are indeed very good, but the system hasn't given any notification.

Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough! Ordinary cheongsam photos aren't enough; we need some more private ones that can only be taken behind closed doors.

He looked at the photos in the camera, then at the two girls.

How do I even begin?

We can't just say, "Gentlemen, the system isn't satisfied. We need to be bolder."

He might be executed on the spot tonight by the cheongsam duo.

Wang Ye sat down next to him, pretending to adjust the parameters, his mind racing.

Suddenly, he remembered that he had an emotional resonance experience card.

I've never had a chance to use this before!

If we don't use it now, when will we?