Zhou Weiwei never expected that she borrowed a haute couture dress, a big ball gown like an evening dress, fantasizing about posing in multiple styles, only to end up with one casual photo.
Her smile was a bit stiff: "Excuse me, is it over just like that? Don't we need to take more photos?"
The photographer had a look of "what else", his job this time was only to shoot for Xia Siyu's magazine, he did not take Zhou Weiwei's assignment. Even if Zhou Weiwei herself invited him, he might not agree. Just taking a group photo was already outside his duties, what more did she want?
The photographer only said to Xia Siyu: "When the photos are ready, I'll have my assistant notify you."
Xia Siyu nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Cheng. Jingjing, please see him out."
"No problem." The photographer had his assistant pack up the other equipment, and he carried the camera himself, escorted out by Wei Jingjing.
