Chapter 2117: This Is Called Catering to Preferences

Jiang Mobai asked with a look of suspicion: "You aren't trying to deliberately provoke me, are you?"

"You're overthinking it; I'm not that bored."

Qingkong switched hands to hold the camera.

After taking the final shot, he said: "Alright, that's it for today."

"So fast?"

When Jiang Mobai took photos in the past, if the photographer chose an outdoor shoot, they would specifically wait for the light.

They would also have to adjust Jiang Mobai's mood.

Adding it all up, it would usually take at least half a day.

Yet this photographer before him, never mind not being particular about clothing and makeup.

Even the way of taking photos was very casual.

Can this guarantee the results?

Jiang Mobai couldn't help but feel suspicious again.

He beckoned to Qingkong, wanting to see the photos he had taken.

Qingkong handed over the camera quite generously.

As Jiang Mobai looked through them one by one...

He discovered that these photos were truly flawless.

Every seemingly casual shot of Qingkong's was able to capture Jiang Mobai's features perfectly.

This kind of feature would make people ignore the background and focus on appreciating Jiang Mobai.

Just as Qingkong said, others wouldn't be attracted by Jiang Mobai's skin, but by his unique temperament...

The more Jiang Mobai looked, the more he liked them.

He didn't skimp on praise: "You really are a genius!"

"So, you think these photos are okay?"

"Mm."

"You won't try to find a way to delete my photos?"

Jiang Mobai didn't expect his thoughts to be seen through!

He felt very awkward.

But he didn't show it on his face; instead, he stubbornly said: "How could I possibly do such a thing? Since I agreed to let you take photos, I'll be magnanimous about it!"

His words made Qingkong smile slightly.

Qingkong didn't say anything more, because he couldn't be bothered to expose Jiang Mobai's facade.

Jiang Mobai returned the camera to Qingkong and added: "I've fulfilled my promise, so what about you? Shouldn't you also talk about photography techniques?"

"I've told you the photography techniques, and the new work... didn't you just look at it? So, I've also fulfilled my promise."

Jiang Mobai was a beat slow to understand what Qingkong meant.

This made Jiang Mobai angry: "No, you're just fobbing me off!"

"Whether it was imparting experience or taking photos, I was earnest. Where was I fobbing you off?"

"But... I haven't learned it yet!"

"Haven't you heard the saying: 'The master leads you through the door, but the cultivation depends on the individual'? From now on, just practice more."

"You're just being irresponsible! No, you have to teach me hand-in-hand!"

Jiang Mobai's request was very willful.

It would be a wonder if Qingkong followed such a request.

But Qingkong was curious.

He asked: "What use could learning to take photos have for the development of your relationship with Su Kexuan?"

Jiang Mobai crossed his arms and asked righteously: "Don't you know the term 'catering to someone's preferences'?"

"Speaking of catering to preferences... you should be making money with Su Kexuan."

Su Kexuan's true hobby was indeed making money.

Qingkong was not the first person to suggest this to Jiang Mobai.

Should he... give it a try?

Jiang Mobai's eyes darted, and he locked his gaze on Qingkong.

Jiang Mobai raised an eyebrow and said: "In the future, whenever you hold an event or an exhibition, I'll invest in you!"

"Huh? Aren't you stealing Su Kexuan's opportunity? She'll flip out."

"This isn't stealing, it's cooperation!"

"What kind of cooperation? You, you should read more books when you have the time."

Qingkong shook his head, then turned and walked home with his camera.

Jiang Mobai, who had been looked down upon, was full of anger: "Who are you looking down on? I'm a graduate of a prestigious university, you know!"

His angry roar did not change Qingkong's opinion of him.

In the end, Qingkong left without even looking back.

As for Jiang Mobai, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

No, one of these days he had to throw his diploma at Qingkong and make him take a good look at it!

Jiang Mobai silently made a decision.

However, before he could even dig out his diploma, Qingkong got busy.

Su Kexuan finished her business trip and returned to the city.

Because this business trip took a little longer than expected, a lot of work that had been scheduled beforehand had to be postponed.

The interview arrangement for Qingkong was delayed.

Fortunately, after some coordination, nothing was held up.

In the end, the person interviewing Qingkong was still the reporter that Su Kexuan had negotiated with earlier.

Before going to the interview, Qingkong still didn't hold any expectations for today's itinerary.

He remained expressionless.

Seeing this, Su Kexuan said, "Trust me, you will have a very pleasant chat today."

"Mm."

Qingkong's response was truly perfunctory.

Su Kexuan felt somewhat helpless.

However, the interview that Qingkong hadn't been optimistic about ended up, just as Su Kexuan had said, deeply captivating Qingkong.

The reporter interviewing Qingkong today was extremely knowledgeable.

Not only was he interesting in his speech, but he also had great insights into photography.

The two of them found themselves more and more in tune as they talked.

The expression on Qingkong's face was no longer aloof.

While Qingkong was accepting the interview, Su Kexuan stood beside the camera.

She watched the scene before her with a smile, thinking to herself that her prediction had indeed been correct; the two of them were truly having a delightful conversation.

However, not everything was within Su Kexuan's expectations.

When the reporter and Qingkong chatted about future work arrangements, Qingkong said, "I have recently had a new work that I am very satisfied with."

"Oh, I wonder when we might have the honor of seeing it?"

"You can see it now."

"Goodness, that would truly be our honor!"

Qingkong took out his phone, found the photo, and handed it to the reporter.

The reporter then signaled for the cameraman to zoom in.

Then he said, "People following our program are truly lucky to get a sneak peek!"

Su Kexuan could see Qingkong's new work from the monitor.

But this work made the smile on Su Kexuan's lips freeze.

This is...

The reporter recognized the person in the photo at a glance.

But he still confirmed with Qingkong, "Is this Mr. Jiang Mobai?"

"Yes."

The reporter looked very surprised and chatted with a smile: "Mr. Qingkong, do you know Mr. Jiang?"

"I only just met him recently; I mentioned it to him, and he agreed to be my model."

"That is truly a novel collaboration, but I heard that Mr. Jiang was injured?"

"That is indeed the case, but even being injured did not hinder his charm."

"We have already experienced that from the photo, but I am very curious, Mr. Qingkong, why did you want Mr. Jiang to be your model?"

"I had paid attention to Jiang Mobai before and knew he was a famous race car driver. This injury has made him become steady and profound, and I hope to capture his changes with my lens."

As Qingkong spoke, he suddenly looked at Su Kexuan.

Then he continued, "Jiang Mobai also likes photography; I think he is catering to his own interests."

There was no special expression on Su Kexuan's face.

The reporter seemed very interested and asked, "Catering to what interests?"

Qingkong withdrew his gaze, curled his lips, and said, "Catering to... the interests of his heart."