In the bathroom.
The fragrance assailed his nostrils.
Should I change the water again?
Old Wu had already taken a bath. Change the water?
Forget it, it's better not to change it. This bro doesn't mind that you're dirty!
Zhang Ye wanted to quickly wash up and go out. After all, bathing in a woman like President Wu's room would definitely be a little inappropriate. Besides, it was already so late? Hence, he did not change the water and just turned on the hot water. After adding more hot water, he took off his bathrobe and stuck his feet into the tub. Then he jumped into the tub. There was no nozzle either. Hai, I'll just wash like this. Zhang Ye wet his hair and quickly washed it.
His face was covered with water.
Sis Wu had previously touched his body with it.
Thinking of this, Zhang Ye's heart started palpitating.
A woman suddenly said from outside, "Is the water alright? Is it spoiled? "
"No, no." Zhang Ye said to the woman outside, "The water here is hot. It's not spoiled."
"Then it's fine." The woman said in a gentle voice, "You didn't bring a towel here just now, right? I brought it for you. If you didn't lock the door, I'll open it and put it inside for you."
Zhang Ye exclaimed, "The door is not locked, but that...."
The woman smiled and said, "It's fine. Big Sis won't look around. Come in?"
There was only a towel that Wu Zeqing had used in the tub and nothing else.
Zhang Ye struggled for a moment before saying, "Alright then, I'll have to trouble you."
Creak. The bathroom door was opened. Zhang Ye looked over and saw Wu Zeqing with half her body in. Her face was turned to the side and she did not look in his direction. She stretched out her hand and placed the towel in a clothes rack beside the door. Then she went out and closed the door. "Alright, go ahead and wash up."
Zhang Ye heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, Old Wu did not see him using the water she had just used. Otherwise, it would have been quite awkward. He couldn't help but speed up his bath.
He was done in 10 minutes.
He turned on the water and dried himself.
Finally, Zhang Ye walked out of the bathroom comfortably. "I'm done, Sis Wu."
When he opened the door, Zhang Ye was stunned.
Wu Zeqing smiled. "So fast?"
"Ah, yes." Zhang Ye's eyes flashed.
This was because at this moment, Wu Zeqing was lying on the bed, but she was wearing a black qipao and high heels. She was holding a DSLR camera in her hand. When she saw Zhang Ye, she did not feel awkward. She snapped a few more pictures of her thighs and raised her hand to brush away a lock of hair that had fallen from her forehead. She untied her hair tie and combed it back, coiling it behind her head. She said gently, "It's a habit to take a picture before sleeping. I'm already so old, so if I don't leave behind some memories and images of my youth, it will be difficult to find another chance in the future. Do you usually take pictures?"
Zhang Ye coughed and said, "Usually not."
"You are also in the arts and have a wide range of interests. Calligraphy, novels, literature, haha. Are you not interested in photography?" she asked.
Damn, I'm an artist, but I'm not as artistic as you! We're not in the same artistic field!
Zhang Ye said, "I also like photography. If I were as good looking as you, I would definitely take pictures every day. But my looks are a little lacking and too average, so I rarely take pictures."
Wu Zeqing glanced at him, "You're quite good. Your body proportions are not bad."
Zhang Ye was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, "Don't flatter me. I know what I'm capable of."
Wu Zeqing nodded and said, "I still want to take a few more pictures. After that, it's time to rest."
Zhang Ye understood, "Alright, then go to bed early. I'll be going back to my room." He turned around to open the door and leave. But suddenly, Zhang Ye did not know where the courage came from. Maybe it was because he had gotten along well with Wu Zeqing today, but he felt that their relationship was no longer that of a normal superior and subordinate colleague. Coupled with the fact that Zhang Ye had seen some of Wu Zeqing's more popular pictures, he blurted out, "If the angle is not good, why don't I take some for you?"
The moment he said it, he regretted it!
Holy sh * t! This bro is too daring!
How could he say such nonsense!? Old Wu would chase him away again!
Zhang Ye hurriedly tried to salvage the situation, "Hai, I was just speaking nonsense. Pretend I didn't say anything, pretend I didn't say anything!"
However, Wu Zeqing's reaction was very indifferent. She glanced at him and said very calmly, "I'm fine with it. Aren't you in a hurry to sleep?"
Zhang Ye was excited when he heard that, "I'm not in a hurry. I slept for 3-4 hours in the afternoon, so I'm not sleepy at all. Even if I go back, I definitely won't be able to sleep. I'll still be watching the news on my cell phone."
She asked, "How's your photography skills?"
"It's alright. I'm not too sure either." Zhang Ye said honestly.
She smiled, "I believe in your artistic standards. Alright, then I'll have to trouble you?"
Zhang Ye felt like he had received an imperial edict. His heart was beating wildly. This was like a pie falling from the sky. He had seen some pictures of Wu Zeqing in the past, but they were all taken by her. He had never seen her live. "Ai, then I'll try my best to make it look good."
She stretched out her hand and handed the camera to him, "Try the camera first."
Zhang Ye had never used a DSLR before, but it was not difficult to learn. He might not be able to learn those highly technical and difficult things in a short period of time, but simple things were not a problem. Besides, no matter how bad his skills were, it was definitely better than Wu Zeqing taking pictures of herself. At least he could pose, adjust the angle, focus and press the shutter at the same time. The complicated work was separated and the effect would definitely be higher.
Kacha.
Kacha.
After trying a few pictures, Zhang Ye had a general grasp of it.
Wu Zeqing stood up and explained to him how to use the camera, "This kind of camera mainly focuses on the focus. You just need to adjust it."
Zhang Ye nodded heavily, "I understand."
Wu Zeqing said, "Hur Hur, then are you ready?"
"I'm ready." Zhang Ye gestured.
"Alright, I'm ready too." Wu Zeqing sat at the end of the bed.
Zhang Ye sought her opinion, "Just this set of clothes? I saw you take a lot of pictures just now. "
Wu Zeqing said, "The clothes don't matter. I always do it based on my feelings. Big Sis can change into whatever clothes you think are suitable. It's all in the wardrobe over there."
She could even change clothes?
This job was too rewarding!
Zhang Ye asked again, "Not the face?"
"Yes, not at all." Wu Zeqing said.
Zhang Ye's face turned red as he bit the bullet and said, "Then … Then what about the scale? What about the pose? Is it inconvenient for me to take this picture? "
You have seen many of Big Sis' photos, so it's not inconvenient for you. I believe in your artistic standards. Whatever pose you think is good, I'll take it. Whatever clothes you think is good, I'll take it. It doesn't matter, as long as it's taken well. Your artistic vision is the most important. In the past, I was the one who tinkered around, so it was inevitable that I would be biased. As the saying goes, the onlooker sees more. Big Sis believes in you. "
Zhang Ye took a deep breath, "Alright, then I'll give it a try."
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