Chapter 1588

Song Tan was a little surprised.

After a while, she said: "Is this a talent unique to you storytellers? You can say very pleasant words."

Lu Chuan laughed: "No. It's that I'm growing, and I've learned how to maintain love."

And accept love, give love.

But at this moment...

Three scene-spoiling children shouted: "Hurry, hurry! Brother Lu, we are leaving tonight, take pictures first, don't talk about love!"

Song Tan couldn't help but show a smile.

And Lu Chuan withdrew his hand, also smiling: "Just in time, you can search for the poses of this kind of photo."

Always changing puppies to hold, don't know if it's taking pictures for people or taking close-ups for dogs.

But having said that, with his creativity in writing novels, he still provided a lot of photo themes and materials for the three.

When the sun went down and the last ray of orange-red clouds in the sky was gradually dissipating, Lu Chuan finally took back the camera, looked at the results of their running around all afternoon from one end of the village to the other, and put forward one last suggestion—

"The street lights on the stone slope will be very bright when night falls. Do you want to go to the sunflower forest to take another set now?"

He briefly explained the theme:

"Taking pictures with reflectors and fill lights, and then adjusting the filters, the dark colors at night should fit the infinite theme in web novels."

Terrifying, dangerous, and mysterious.

As he spoke, he also got inspiration, looking at the three at this moment: "How about it? Do you want to take it?"

With Chen Chi and Qiao Qiao's reading volume, obviously they still can't see this kind of infinite flow web novel, but Yang Zhengxin is too understanding!

Extremely excited at this moment: "Take, take, take! How can you not take it?!"

"But we have to go back and bring mosquito repellent first."

It's night, in the sunflower forest, if you don't smoke it with mugwort first, the three of them are the mosquito's self-service revolving sushi.

And Song Tan looked at the sky: "You go first, I'll go to the factory and take a handful of mugwort to burn."

Thinking about it, she exhorted: "Don't go the wrong way, Titan is under the stone slope."

The large sunflowers on the mountain are not the same variety. If you talk about appearance, the most popular are naturally the Moonlight and Teddy sunflowers.

The former color is beautiful, and the latter is fluffy and looks exceptionally bright.

But if you talk about the best for taking pictures, it is naturally the Titan sunflower, which is tall and strong, like a forest.

Although the merchant promotes that this can grow to 5~7 meters, few people really grow it so high in daily life.

But at Song Tan's place, even if it is the land that the stone slope has been roughly improved, they can take root in the depths, and the thick and strong stems stretch straight to the sky.

Now that the flower disc has just grown, it is already four or five meters high.

Simply described, it is about two floors.

It can already be called a tree.

Before the crew came, the director was already reluctant to part with the three or four-meter-high Titan sunflowers. Now that Lu Chuan made such a suggestion, Yang Zhengxin's brain flew fast, and he even thought of it immediately—

"Others look at the flower disc when looking at sunflowers. If we take pictures in the sunflower forest, everyone must feel strange about the stems and leaves at close range."

In this way, isn't it more in line with that mysterious alien world theme?

Wow!

He excitedly pulled the clothes on his body: "Brother Lu Chuan, you are simply a genius!"

Qiao Qiao and Chen Chi couldn't understand, and at this moment only looked at the clothes:

"Do you want to change clothes?"

"No, no!"

Yang Zhengxin was full of expectations: "Just use your two pure faces, ignorant eyes, and wear such youthful school uniforms, this can show the gloom and cruelty of the infinite flow—Sister! Do you have blush, lipstick, tomato sauce, etc., take them out to use!"

"Take two more lighting lights, this street light can't shine in..."

Song Tan:... She doesn't have it.

But her mother must have it, and there is tomato sauce at home.

Just can't tell, Yang Zhengxin looks like a youthful student who doesn't care about his appearance, taking a portrait, and still has so many tricks.

This theme seems to be much more troublesome to take.

When Song Tan was smoking mosquitoes in the sunflower forest, she had already gone down the mountain to pack her luggage twice, and Yang Zhengxin had finished taking some, and was using his clumsy technology to apply blood traces to the three one by one.

And Lu Chuan's photography level can't be said to be very wonderful, just slightly better than ordinary people.

But that doesn't matter.

Just like Yang Zhengxin said, Qiao Qiao and Chen Chi are natural actors.

Those sincere and ignorant eyes, without any disguise, confusion and doubt...

Just look at the people in the photo for a while, as if you can really feel the strands of terrifying breath.

Yang Zhengxin couldn't wait to receive the photos!

By then, take the best snacks that his brother stuffed to him and go to report...

Oh my! Just a summer camp made him the most beautiful boy, too low-key.

When everything was finished, it was completely dark.

And Yang Zhengxin finally took back his excited spirit, and then felt the fatigue of his body.

Taking pictures for a few hours, why does it seem like working for a few hours!

He checked his backpack at the door, and was pitiful:

"It's dark, I haven't taken a group photo with Uncle and Auntie yet..."

Qiao Qiao was a little blank: "Then you won't come to my house in the future?"

Yang Zhengxin:... What's wrong with him being sentimental?

Just talking, Wu Lan had already come out with a large bag of things:

"Xiao Chuan, these are the frozen goods you want to take away, others have been packed in the trunk in advance."

The trunk was densely packed, obviously already full.

And Song Tan hurriedly took these things: "I'll put them."

Tomorrow is Lu Chuan's birthday. She hadn't thought about going to Beicheng at this time before, so she hesitated for a moment and decided to bring the gift.

Now it is well protected and placed in the trunk.

Lu Chuan didn't notice anything unusual, because of his title of Pea Prince, he had to find a way not to touch such heavy work at home.

Just about to go to the driver's seat, he saw Song Tan urging him again:

"You sit in the passenger seat, I have a lot of energy, I can drive at night."

According to the original plan, they set off at five or six o'clock, and it should be two or three o'clock in the night when they check into the Beicheng hotel.

Sleep until seven or eight o'clock in the morning and then go to the amusement park, the time is enough to rest.

But who let taking pictures delay for several hours?

Her energy, no matter what, is more vigorous than Lu Chuan's, and she has already sat in the driver's seat at this moment.

Lu Chuan paused, and had to open the car door: "Then wait until we get on the highway, and we will change back."

Song Tan responded with "Hmm", very perfunctory: "You guys sleep in the car for a while first."

The car walked slowly to the big road.

The air conditioning wind was blowing leisurely, the three in the back row were already sleepy and piled together, obviously consuming a lot of energy today.

And Lu Chuan's nose moved, and at this moment he smelled the faint rose fragrance.