The young man is not here, so I can co out.
The child mainly wants to co out to express so discontent; this Double-headed Python was clearly flattering people, yet this silly Divination Child was listening with a big smile.
Back then, the child was just like this, being told things like "you have seniority" and "old predecessor," and step by step got pushed to the lowest seat.
The child doesn't want to make the sa mistake again.
After a brief warning, the child went back down, and Lin Shuyou held Deng Chen steady, saying, "Sorry."
Deng Chen shook his head, "No worries, it's getting dark, let's go quickly."
After Lin Shuyou and Deng Chen t up, they went to the city's departnt store, where they bought everything on the list and, at Deng Chen's request, also purchased several sets of trendy outfits.
Since they were going to take photos, they definitely needed to change into multiple outfits. A single photo would not suffice; Deng Chen wanted to take a whole series of portraits.
By the ti they arrived at the riverside, it was completely dark.
Lin Shuyou denied the Divination Child's True Monarch's request to appear, silently instead, took out Yellow Paper, lit it, and threw it into the river.
"Ti to co out to receive the gift, sister-in-law."
Soon, a water curtain rose on the river's surface. When it dispersed, a woman in a white dress erged.
Deng Chen: "I knew it; her town has plenty of traditional outfits, no need for us to buy them specifically. This ti we have two thes: one modern style, one traditional style."
Lin Shuyou threw the gift into the river first, then told the woman about the photo shoot, to which she imdiately agreed and expressed her thanks repeatedly.
Xue Liangliang hadn't jumped into the Jiang River in Nantong for a long ti.
Before, it was staged work. Upon completing a project, he could imdiately co back. Now, he manages everything himself, and there's so much on his plate that he can hardly finish it all. Xue Liangliang feels embarrassed to drop his work and run back to Nantong.
"Hey, good, yes, this pose, yes, hold it."
"Now switch poses, yes, like this, perfect."
"Okay, follow , pose like this, hey, yes, yes, yes, just like that, chin up a little higher."
Each ti they changed outfits, the water curtain would rise, and after it went down, the clothes would appear on the woman.
All of Deng Chen's requests were being diligently fulfilled by the woman; she also hoped that Xue Liangliang could see what she looked like now.
However, the modern style clothes and so photo poses were indeed hard for the woman to blend into.
But once she switched back to traditional attire, the woman naturally relaxed, not needing to pose deliberately as she inherently had a ntal realm.
After the shoot, Deng Chen wiped the sweat from his face and popped out his own eyeball, washing it with Jiang Shui.
The woman thanked them with a bow and rged into the river's surface.
Lin Shuyou: "How long will these photos take to print?"
Deng Chen: "Don't worry, it's quick. Just find any photo developnt shop in the city."
Lin Shuyou: "Then let's finish up and go back since it's already this late."
Deng Chen: "Yes, of course, can't let Brother Xiao Yuan hold my eyeball to see the negatives inside."
At this point, the photo shop had long since closed. Lin Shuyou found one, climbed up the second floor, removed the windows, entered and opened the door. Deng Chen used the equipnt inside to develop the photos and left twice the market price worth of money in the cash box. Before leaving, they tidied up inside.
After all the hustle, by the ti they returned, dawn was already breaking.
This was Deng Chen's first ti coming over. As he walked onto the plaza, his eyeball spun continuously, carefully examining the surroundings.
Aunt Liu was in the kitchen slicing vegetables. Through the kitchen window, she saw Deng Chen, naturally adjusting the pressure and direction of the cleaver; slicing snake at is different from other kinds.
In the past, Uncle Qin had frequently brought ho large centipedes or giant pythons, and Aunt Liu was well-practiced in cooking them.
Deng Chen's steps froze, his body involuntarily shivering.
Fortunately, Lin Shuyou pushed him from behind, finally letting him walk into the house, up to the second floor, where Li Zhiyuan and Alii were playing chess on the terrace.
Lin Shuyou: "Brother Xiao Yuan, we're back."
Li Zhiyuan: "Thank you for your hard work."
Deng Chen handed over a thick envelope, saying, "No trouble at all, no trouble at all, here are the photos."
Li Zhiyuan took the photos out. Each one was dynamic, capturing every smile and frown, with excellent composition, backgrounds, and poses.
The young man could already imagine Xue Liangliang flipping through these photos and smiling foolishly after a tiring day of work.
Li Zhiyuan: "Very nice."
Deng Chen: "As long as you're satisfied."
Li Zhiyuan handed the envelope to Lin Shuyou, saying, "Seal it properly, and give these to... never mind, contact Liu Changping, have him go to Brother Liangliang first to get things and then deliver these photos to Brother Liangliang."
Since both the photographer and the subject weren't ordinary, if they went through regular mail, any loss could cause trouble; it's better to choose soone reliable for delivery.
Li Zhiyuan was familiar with Liu Changping, that taxi driver, who's quite dependable and suitable for running between Jinling and Nantong.
Lin Shuyou: "All right, Brother Xiao Yuan, Liu Changping's... I'll contact him now."
Lin Shuyou went downstairs, running towards Aunt Zhang's convenience store. Aunt Zhang sotis sleeps in her shop, opening early no matter how early.
The child's voice sounded in Lin Shuyou's mind, "Are you silly, asking him for a number?"
Lin Shuyou: "But I don't rember the taxi driver's number..."
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