Shenhao: Traveling around the world, I became the richest man in the world

When you reach the top of Mingsha Mountain, you can see the Crescent Spring.

Before heading down to see Crescent Springs up close and close, the three decided to play some entertainment first.

Riding a camel Lin Wei and Xuanqiu had already experienced, Ye Fang was not interested in this, and the three of them directly abandoned the project.

Can't resist Xuanqiu's warm mood, the first project they chose was to rent clothes and take pictures.

The dress is red and biased towards the western wind.

Xuanqiu took off his robe and changed into this somewhat revealing and brightly colored clothes.

"I can't see that Xuanqiu is so material."

Lin Weimo clenched his chin, his face a little surprised.

Previously, Xuanqiu was wearing a wide Taoist robe, and he looked as thin as a bamboo pole.

Unexpectedly, she changed into a Western Regions style costume, and she was quite tempting.

At least in Ye Fang's opinion, because Lin Wei's eyes were slightly shining at this time, and he was obviously surprised by Xuanqiu's before and after contrast.

However, there is beauty in the void, but Xuanqiu does not know how to show his beauty.

Her posture in front of the camera is so earthy, one moment more than scissorhands, the next giving a thumbs up.

That look, Sheng Sheng amused Lin Wei.

In the end, he really couldn't stand it, and walked directly to Xuanqiu and told her what kind of pose a girl should take.

And also hands-on demonstrations.

Don't say, Lin Wei is quite experienced, and under his careful teaching, he has changed Xuanqiu from a wooden beauty to a somewhat "coquettish" beauty.

After seeing the finished film, Xuanqiu patted Lin Wei's shoulder and said, "Lin Wei, I can't see it, you know women so well."

Lin Wei slowly removed her hand and replied, "For a while, I was the royal photographer for the Chinese edition of Fashion Qisha magazine. "

Fashion Qisha?

It is the world's top fashion magazine and has unrivalled dominance in the fashion industry.

The Qisha charity party they hold every year, all fashion models, celebrities, but riveted enough, sharpened their heads to grab the main show.

Lin Wei actually became the exclusive photographer of their magazine.

This is no ordinary thing.

So on the next journey, it is no surprise that Lin Wei became Xuanqiu's exclusive photographer.

After tinkering for an hour, Lin Wei's hand holding the camera finally felt a little sore, and he panted: "Xuanqiu is too fierce, Ye Fang, you can help take a few pictures."

"Lin Wei, you are too vain, go back tonight, I will buy you ten pounds of oysters, one pound of waist!"

It was Xuanqiu who said this, she hugged her waist with both hands, and did not shy away.

Hearing this, Lin Wei immediately countered: "How do you know if it is not vain? You haven't tried it yourself!

Ye Fang saw Xuanqiu, who was about to go crazy, took the camera, raised his voice, and said, "Xuanqiu, my shooting is not bad, you just wait for me to show my skills." Seeing

Ye Fang, who raised his head slightly, raised his eyebrows, and looked like a teenager, Xuanqiu only felt dizzy and forgot what he had just said.

She rarely lowered the tone of her voice and said, "Okay, if the picture is not good, I want you to look good!" "

Click!

Click!

Click!

Five minutes later, Ye Fang retracted the camera.

Seeing this, Xuanqiu's brows frowned slightly: "Ye Fang, why are you so fast, it's only five minutes!"

Ye Fang ignored her, just put the camera in front of her and showed her the finished product.

Xuanqiu looked at the finished product with doubts.

That's a shame.

She rubbed her eyes, a little unable to believe what she was seeing.

Even the wind and sand blew through, blowing off the silk scarf she was holding, not realizing it.

"What's wrong? How was the shoot? When

Lin Wei saw Xuan Qiu's appearance, he was also curious, and quickly took a step and walked behind the two.

"I lean!"

As soon as he saw the finished product, he blurted out a few dirty words.

As the former royal photographer of Fashion Qisha, Lin Wei's photography technology is also considered the top in the entire industry

, but when he saw the finished product taken by Ye Fang,

he knew what it means that there are mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people.

Compared with Ye Fang's work, what he shot is simply a piece of.

And it's the kind that dogs don't eat!

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to travel back five minutes and repent of what he bragged about.

"Ye Fang, you're too awesome!"

Xuanqiu finally reacted, and couldn't help but burst into foul language.

But she was obviously too excited, and her body fell backwards without paying attention.

"Be careful!"

Ye Fang's eyes were quick, but what he reached out to grab was her light yarn.

Click!

The light gauze was torn, and Xuanqiu's body was still falling backwards.

Ye Fang couldn't care about anything else, and directly threw himself forward, wrapping his right hand around Xuanqiu's waist.

"It's okay."

After Ye Fang helped Xuanqiu up, he quickly withdrew his hand.

Because he just accidentally touched something that shouldn't have been touched.

Xuanqiu lowered his head slightly, and his face was a little red: "No, it's okay."

Lin Wei did not see the strange behavior of the two, and saw that the photo had come to an end, and said: "Let's go drive a motocross bike!" "Good

!"

Xuanqiu and Ye Fang replied in unison.

Bounce! Bounce! Bounce!

Lin Wei and Ye Fang looked at each other and smiled, and then directly started the maximum speed and galloped on the desert!

"Woohoo!"

"Woohoo!"

"Woohoo!"

The two drive side by side, in the race to see who drives faster, more steadily, and more skilled!

"Ye Fang, ginger is still old and spicy, give up, you can't compare to me!"

"Lin Wei, who won't talk big, let's take a good look next!"

After saying that, Ye Fang accelerated again and left Lin Wei behind at once.

"Good boy!"

Lin Wei did not show weakness and his face was serious.

A man's competitive spirit does not allow him to lose!

Click, click, click!

In a position that the two did not expect, a professional photographer was taking pictures of Ye Fang's spirited appearance.

It was really Ye Fang at this time, full of enthusiasm and boldness, full of infectious power.

"Lin Wei, I won, it seems that you are more vain, hahaha!"

Back at the end, Ye Fang looked up to the sky and laughed.

Putting the rented motocross bike back, Ye Fang turned around, intending to move on to the next project.

At this time, a man with long hair, holding a video camera, and quite artistic temperament walked up to him and said, "Hello sir, I am the photographer of Fashion Qisha, and the style of your driving just now is really amazing."

"I couldn't help but take the scene and plan to choose one of these dozens of photos for the cover of the next issue of our magazine."

"I don't know if you want to, rest assured, our magazine will pay you a certain fee."

Fashion Seven Sha again?

Ye Fang did not directly agree, but first looked at the finished product.

Not to mention, this photographer's technique is several levels higher than Lin Wei.

Seeing the good photo, Ye Fang said, "Good!" "