his substitute

Wen Yun’s previous hairstyle was actually not ugly, and he combed it neatly and properly before going to work every day, but Zhongcheng was too hot in summer, so he squeezed on the bus and subway, and when he arrived at the office, his hair was often soaked in sweat, and he looked somewhat Embarrassed.Li Xiao and others laughed at him as a "middle-aged greasy man" in front of his face. He couldn't say he was angry, and he didn't want to care about girls who were five or six years younger than him, but he still cared about it.

The haircut place is not a high-end famous store, since he moved to Lian'an Community, he has been getting his haircut there, and he knows all the styling buddies.As soon as the boss heard that he wanted to change his hairstyle instead of trimming, he immediately went to the battle and said, "I've wanted to change your hairstyle for a long time, but you didn't intend to change your hairstyle before. Your head and body proportions are so good." Well, your face is also pretty, especially your forehead and chin, and your previous hairstyle almost buried your beauty."

When the haircut was finished, all the boys in the store came over to see it. Wen Yun felt a little embarrassed, so he got up and said thank you to the boss.

Boss Tedeser: "I usually coax the layman, saying that the hairstyle complements the face. Yes, a good hairstyle can make people look better. But some hairstyles, the customer is too shabby, I really dare not cut him .You call it a face-lined hairstyle, handsome!"

Wen Yun looked at himself in the mirror, his hair was cut short, and his forehead was exposed. It was refreshing and capable, a bit like a crew cut, but it was more layered than the average crew cut, probably a more western-style crew cut.

He raised his hand and touched the top of his head, and found that with today's clothes, he seemed a few years younger.

On the weekend, Shengxi Square was bustling before noon.

Wen Yun has been a reporter for nearly 8 years, and has traveled almost all the streets and alleys of Zhongcheng, but he never came to Shengxi Square for news clues, let alone shopping, the only time he came was for a department dinner.

Shengxi Plaza is very large, with various high-end and low-end shopping malls surrounding a spacious atrium.In order to allow customers to shop for a while, all shopping malls are designed to be very "wonderful", like a maze. Once you enter, you will not be able to get out without going through every corner.

Wen Yun suffered from the disadvantage of being a newcomer, and entered a middle and low-end shopping mall with the purpose of hitting the street. He made several turns and made eight turns. He didn't go out, let alone, and was taken by the air corridor to the high-end shopping mall opposite.

The high-end shopping malls are much deserted, and the goods are all luxury goods.Wen Yun usually listened to a lot of mentions from colleagues in the fashion sector in meetings, and secretly wrote down some of them. After walking for a long time, he finally found the door to go out and stopped in the atrium, feeling relieved.

When I was in the "Zhongcheng Times" before, I heard that Shengxi Square in summer is a holy place for street photography. There are many handsome men and beautiful women.

The atrium is their show.

Many veteran street photographers are wearing SLR cameras, aiming at the fashionistas coming and going.Wen Yun called up the camera of the mobile phone, raised it up, and put it down before it was in focus.

He was embarrassed to take pictures of people.

Others are carrying long guns and short cannons, but he only has a mobile phone, so he is suspected of secretly taking pictures.

In fact, he is a veteran at taking pictures. When the "Midtown Times" was brilliant, there were motorcades and photographers. Every time he went out for an interview, he would call the driver and photographers.Later, the newspaper declined, and the photography post was the first to be abolished.He got a SLR, which was responsible for interviewing and writing, as well as taking pictures.Because he was deceived by interviewees who turned back when he entered the industry, and almost lost his job, he learned a lot from the experience, and organized and stored all the news photos and interview audios he had taken on his home computer and mobile hard disk.

But taking pictures for news is completely different from taking pictures of fashionistas. He walked up and down in the atrium, watching others take pictures for half an hour, but he didn't take a picture himself.

Instead, it entered someone else's frame.

When the DSLR shutter sounded, he turned his head immediately, and a guy wearing a cap reversed raised his hand at him and said with a smile, "I took a picture, don't you mind?"

He was a little surprised, looked around, "Me?"

"That's right!" The guy put one hand on his hip: "Brother, you're so handsome, and you look stylish in this outfit. Can I take some more pictures? I want to post them on my Weibo."

He walked over suspiciously, and the boy quickly called out the photos to show him: "How about it, my photography skills are not bad?"

The person in the photo is facing the camera sideways. He is tall and tall, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding his mobile phone. He is looking straight ahead with a stern expression.

"Uh..." Wen Yun smiled, "Very good, thank you."

The guy should be a frequent visitor here. When he heard that he was willing to take a few more photos, he immediately took him to the cafe next to the atrium to take pictures. While taking pictures, he praised: "Brother, you are so photogenic, you look good in any pose."

He was a little embarrassed, but he also learned a lot from his younger brother. After the shooting, he walked around the atrium and took out his mobile phone to take a few test shots.

Before the shooting, I thought he would be regarded as an obscene candid guy, but after the shooting, all of them greeted with smiles. Some handsome men and beautiful women who came to the "show" on weekends noticed his camera and posed handsome or sexy to him. pose.

After taking more than a dozen pictures, I finally relaxed.The same is true of taking pictures, and the same is true of work-before doing it, I thought it was impossible to do it well, but after trying it, I found that it was not as difficult as imagined.

When it was time for lunch, the masters dispersed, Wen Yun was also tired, and planned to find a fast food restaurant for lunch, and then continued shopping and shooting in the afternoon.

The atrium is surrounded by cafes and cold drink shops, and several food courts are all inside the mall.Wen Yun took a look, and found that his position was right on the diagonal of the mass consumption restaurant. If he passed by, he would either face the midday sun and walk across the atrium, or take a detour and enter the luxury goods store behind him. The high-end shopping malls, passing through the air corridor.

The sun was shining in the atrium, and the air-conditioning was turned on in the shopping mall, so Wen Yun entered the shopping mall without thinking.

When I came here by mistake in the morning, I was still a little apprehensive, but now I took a lot of photos, and I am in a good mood, not walking with wind, but I am not as stiff as before.

To go to the air corridor, you have to go up to the 5th floor. As soon as Wen Yun reached the 3rd floor, he saw two men coming out of a luxury store.The taller one is more than 1 meters tall by visual inspection, and his age is close to 85 years old. He is mature and handsome in a shirt and cropped casual pants.The shorter one was much younger, dressed in sportswear, and looked like a student of eighteen or nineteen years old, holding four small paper bags in his hands, talking with a beaming face.

Wen Yun subconsciously called out the camera, and before he realized it, he had already pressed the camera button.

Taking pictures is also allowed in the mall, so his behavior is not out of the ordinary, but when the shutter sounded, he was still taken aback, for fear that the other party would find out that he had secretly photographed him.

The tall man didn't seem to be very talkative.

Fortunately, the young boy kept talking, and the two of them didn't notice his existence until they walked into another luxury store.

He breathed a sigh of relief, quickened his pace, and walked to the fifth floor.

At 12:[-], every restaurant is overcrowded.Wen Yun wanted to eat seafood noodles, so she sat on a small bench outside the store with a ticket number, looking at the photos taken in the morning while waiting for her number to be called.

Most street photographers are men, and far more women than men are photographed.He was just the opposite, only 3 beautiful girls were photographed, and the rest were all men.

He was still a little embarrassed to greet the girl, worried about offending.Shooting boys is much easier.He turned the photos forward, the corners of his lips slightly raised, but when he saw the first photo, the corners of his lips were pressed down immediately.

That photo was taken secretly.

The filming was done in such a hurry that I didn't take a good look at it after the filming was over.

The photo was not well taken, it was blurred, and only two figures could be seen, the younger one obediently holding the tall man's arm.Probably because the aura of the tall man is relatively cold, I didn't feel that the two were very close when I saw it at the time, but now they are stuck together, but they seem to be very close.

Wen Yun thought, it should be a couple of homosexuals.

"Number 32!" The waiter yelled loudly, and Wen Yun hurriedly exited the photo album and replied, "Here!"

"What noodles do you want?"

"Shrimp and scallops."

"okay!"

The business of this store was so good that Wen Yun and several young people in their early twenties were crowded at the same table, and they were sweating after just a few bites.

Fortunately, the haircut should not give people the feeling of "greasy middle-aged people".

The young people at the same table finished eating first, and another wave came in an instant.Wen Yun buried her head in eating noodles, and heard a cry: "Brother, you are here!"

He looked up, only to realize that it was the guy who took his picture.

The guy's name is Ke Jin, and he talks a lot, chattering non-stop.Wen Yun finished eating, he hesitated to wait for him, he smiled brightly, waved his hand and said: "Brother, I saw later that you were taking pictures of other people too. There are more beauties in the atrium in the afternoon, so hurry up after you finish eating, don't wait for me, I will be there in a while Come on, we will meet later. By the way, the people who are here in the morning are usually in the afternoon. If you are not satisfied with the photos, just catch them and retake them in the afternoon!"

Wen Yun thought about it, and the only thing she was not satisfied with was the last one.

But that photo was taken secretly, of course it is impossible to catch someone to retake it.

But if we still meet...

In the afternoon, the sun was not as scorching as it was at noon, and the atrium was once again occupied by masters, and Wen Yun also shuttled through it, but the enthusiasm for taking pictures was not as strong as in the morning. I saw the well-dressed girls and boys in the morning and wanted to take pictures. Now I just want to Find that couple.

The photo was blurred, no matter how uncomfortable it looked, I always wanted to take another clear one.

He thought, probably because he has been scolded by Liu Cun a lot recently, and he can't stand the slightest flaw.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, after taking several groups of photos, Wen Yun wiped off the sweat on his forehead, went to the cafe to buy a Frappuccino, and sat in the corner to rest.Soon the door was pushed open, and a series of crisp welcome bells rang. He looked up and said "ah" softly.

It was the couple who came!

The tall man went straight to the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling windows, leaving the younger one to order at the bar.After that, the waiter brought two cups of coffee and a piece of cake. The little boy ate the cake with the coffee, and the tall man only took two sips of coffee.

Wen Yun's position was biased, and he could see the side face of the little boy, but couldn't see the expression of the tall man.Not long after, the two got up to leave, and he quickly took a picture.

Unfortunately, this one is also blurred.

The reluctance to admit defeat in the "Zhongcheng Times" running clues came up again. He gulped down his drink, followed out, and made up his mind to take a good picture.

The two walked across the atrium, apparently on their way to the garage.

Wen Yun took five photos in a row, probably because of nervousness, none of them were blurred.

Seeing that the other party was about to enter the elevator leading to the garage, he took two steps, and with a "click", he finally took a clear picture of his back.

Ran Su looked back, took Xun Musheng's arm and said, "Sir, it seems that someone is patting us."

Xun Musheng turned his head, his almost indifferent eyes swept across the faces of the crowd, and finally stopped on the man holding the phone.