Chapter 45
Chapter 45
Now that the original job is gone, Xu Yang plans to rest for a few days before starting to look for a new job.
He didn't tell Song Xu about his passive resignation, thinking he would tell him when he found a new job.
Since it was a vacation for myself, why not spend a few days leisurely, and it happened that I hadn't had the chance to go to Song Xu's studio, so Xu Yang excused himself to adjust his annual leave and went to work with Song Xu.
Boyfriend is willing to go to work with him, of course Song Xu is 1 willing, he has long wanted Xu Yang to quit that crappy job, and let him concentrate on being taken care of by him.
Song Xu's studio occupies an entire floor of a high-end office building in the middle of the CBD, and is divided into two halves.Half of it is used to deal with his photography, and the other half has nothing to do with photography, it is the site of his partnership with friends.If they hadn't seen Song Xu running on both sides with their own eyes, even on the first floor, it would be hard for anyone to believe that the two sides belonged to the same boss.
"Would you like me to show you around?"
"Don't", Xu Yang quickly refused, he just came here to have fun, and take a look at Song Xu's usual working environment, if the boss took him around, Xu Yang was sure that he would make him a boss's wife for inspection, "Just give me an employee card, and you can do whatever you want."
Song Xu personally went to the office to turn out his work card to Xu Yang, and deliberately whispered into his ear, "How about we play with the boss and the employees next time? ---Tell me...it seems quite touching when you think about it."
"I've been thinking about this all day," Xu Yang flicked his forehead quickly with his middle finger, and said with a smile, "Boss, go to work."
"Compared with working, I want to do---you," Song Xu grabbed his hand and kissed it, then turned and walked away with a smile.
Xu Yang shook his head, hung the work card around his neck, and visited his studio.
He has no interest in commercial companies, so he just visits the part he photographs.
There are many works of his hanging in the studio, surrounding the four walls in chronological order. Xu Yang deliberately went to the place with the earliest time, and found that the time marked in the lower right corner was already ten years ago.
Xu Yang looked at the photos one by one along the timeline. In addition to marking the time of the selected photos every year, Song Xu carefully named them with one or two words, whether they were of people or landscapes. .
Although he has always insisted that he is an amateur and has nothing to do, and the studio was established not long ago, but Xu Yang can feel that he really loves to do this.
With his personality, the freedom of photography can also stimulate his aura and talent.
After watching for a while, Song Xu's voice suddenly sounded from the next door. The voice was a bit loud and the tone was not very good. Xu Yang turned the corner and saw him swearing.
"Go away, I don't want to see you for another minute."
The person on the opposite side was silent for a while, then silently walked aside, packed up his things and left.
Seeing him leave, Song Xu was still angry, turned around a few times, and asked coldly, "Who recruited him?"
The atmosphere in his studio has always been very active, but from the very beginning, almost no one dared to speak, only a hesitant voice sounded from the occasional mouse click, "It's me."
Song Xu glanced at him, and said calmly, "Next time you recruit such a waste who knows nothing about fake resumes, you can go with him."
The man nodded stiffly.
Seeing that nothing was wrong, Xu Yang went back to the previous place and continued to look at the photos, and couldn't help laughing.
Song Xu's style of losing his temper was really uniform, with a loud voice and a cold tone, not directly losing his temper, but quite imposing.
Xu Yang carefully read every photo on the wall, and finally finished it. Seeing that Song Xu was busy at this time, he asked him where there are still photos to look at. Song Xu pointed to him where to put the photos, Xu Yang Pulled out a stack, moved a chair and sat opposite him.
This stack is almost all photos of people, there are themed photos taken in the studio, but more of them are some moments taken outside or casually.
Exquisite face, beautiful body, I have to say that Song Xu has extraordinary attainments in aesthetics. Capturing the characteristics of the subject in the camera seems to be a convenient thing for him.
Xu Yang looked at a bunch of photos today, and he didn't feel aesthetically tired, but there were too many in his hands, so he planned to take a break after looking at a few more.
Then just as he was about to put the photo back in place, he saw a familiar face and was stunned.
That face belonged to Liang Yizhou. He was sitting on the fence on the river bank, with his legs stretched forward, looking straight ahead without looking at the camera, and smiling heartily and innocently.
It can be seen that he has no makeup, but compared with the image on the screen after makeup and post-retouching, this photo obviously has a magical power, which makes people easily infected by his emotions.
Xu Yang was a little surprised. Even though he paid so much attention to Liang Yizhou, he never remembered him smiling like this. He was very cheerful, as if he had no troubles, just like a child.
He stared at the photo for a long time before scrolling down. Several photos in a row were still him.
Xu Yang flipped through it and felt a little strange. Among the photos he had seen before, there were no more than ten photos of a single person at most, and they were obviously work photos, but there were about forty or fifty photos of Liang Yizhou, including many private life photos. , A look is a photo of getting along with friends.
Although Song Xu had told him that he and Liang Yizhou were friends before, Xu Yang still vaguely felt that something was wrong, especially when what Wan Lai said a few days ago suddenly flashed through his mind.
Did Song Xu really like Liang Yizhou?Even chased?
Xu Yang flipped through the photos habitually while thinking, and when he flipped through one, he suddenly took it back and carefully identified an object in the photo.
He saw that Liang Yizhou was wearing a pair of glasses, which were exactly the same as the ones he had used for the magazine shoot.
A bad premonition flashed in Xu Yang's heart, he shook his head, trying to shake off the conjectures that emerged in his mind.
Unexpectedly, Song Xu caught a glimpse of his little action from the corner of his eye. He raised his head and raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Baby, are you tired of looking at it? Stop looking at those photos and come over to accompany your husband to do some activities."
Xu Yang tidied up the photos in his hands, especially put Liang Yizhou's part in the middle, walked up to Song Xu, and was about to ask him how you want to move, when he caught a glimpse of the watch he gave him. Subconsciously said, "Are you really wearing it every day?"
"Of course I wear the one you gave me every day." Song Xu turned his face to one side and nodded with his hand, "Is there any reward?"
As he wished, Xu Yang leaned down and kissed lightly, but Song Xu held his face and grabbed his lips, stuck out his tongue and tasted it all over.
"Okay, just be serious about your work," Xu Yang slowly pushed him away.
"Let me show you something." Song Xu took out a photo from the drawer and put it in front of Xu Yang, "How about it, does my hand look good?"
Xu Yang saw that it was a photo of a hand, Song Xu's left hand, on the wrist was the watch he gave, and the background was the night.
"Looking good", Song Xu's fingers are white and long, with distinct joints, and no one would doubt that he is a professional hand model, but Xu Yang's focus is still shifted to the watch at this time, he paused, and finally Still couldn't help but said, "By the way, do you still have the pair of glasses you took away when you photographed Liang Yizhou? It's the same brand as this watch."
He pretended to ask casually, paying attention to Song Xu's reaction.
Song Xu hesitated slightly when he heard this, and followed him, "I don't know where to throw it away. If you want it, you can buy another pair."
Xu Yang caught that slight hesitation, and felt cold, but he didn't show anything, smiled, and said, "I don't want it, I just didn't see you wearing it before and asked casually."
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