Chapter 98 - 98 Family Dinner
98 Family Dinner
Sirius ate very happily, but he tried not to smile.
When did Luo Ying’s cooking become so good? The tribal dishes on the table were all very authentic.
“She rarely ever cooks. You should enjoy this while you can. You have no idea how much of a privilege this is,” Lu Zhao said with a smile.
After the three of them finished their meal, they went upstairs to discuss business with Lu Zhao, while Luo Ying went to the small greenhouse behind the house to shoot.
Luo Ying’s popularity had soared recently because of Music Center. Many advertisers had come to her, hoping that Luo Ying could help them shoot some publicity photos.
Today’s brand was a makeup brand.
It was a small company that lacked resources, so Luo Ying asked Chi Tong to bring the photographer to their greenhouse at home to shoot.
The makeup was done in a youthful and beautiful manner, and the clothes she wore were skimpier, revealing her white thighs and shoulders.
Her bubbly clothes and colorful makeup made Luo Ying look mischievous.
The photographer praised her. “I’ve taken publicity photos for many brands, but none have given me as much pleasure as your session, Ms. Luo Ying. You are truly a natural artist.”
Luo Ying smiled and made a variety of different poses uninstructed.
“This brand has also invited Ms. Su Ran, but she was not quite on form during her shoot,” the photographer said.
“When did that happen?” Luo Ying asked.
“The 5th of this month,” the photographer replied.
The 5th was the day after her accident. Su Ran must have been in a foul mood.
Luo Ying felt sorry for Su Ran in her heart. Su Ran may not be an angel, but she had put herself through such torture for the sake of love. There was also the fact that the one occupying her heart was an utter scumbag. Yet, she was still so loyal to him.
It was tragic.
After taking about a hundred photos, Luo Ying walked to the monitor and looked at the photos that were being edited.
“You pose so well and know how to work the lighting to your advantage. These photos don’t even need much editing.” The photographer praised her.
Luo Ying, who was wearing a short skirt, stood among the flowers like a fairy. She almost looked like a spirit of the mountain forest. Every frown and smile of hers had a spiritual ambience that could bewitch people.
“These are such great shots. I have decades of experience. I don’t give my praise freely, but I must say that you’re head and shoulders above the rest. Why had nobody noticed this sooner?”
Many brands had indeed approached Luo Ying with many offerings, but because of Xia Lan’s management, many of them pulled out. There were even rumors that Luo Ying was acting like a pampered princess. If Luo Ying had not transmigrated here, the original Luo Ying would have been left none the wiser to the reason behind her prolonged suffering.
“Can we use a few of these shots for her own portfolio?” Chi Tong asked.
A popular artiste like Luo Ying had to post one or two sets of beautiful photos every month to maintain her exposure and also to communicate with her fans.
“I sure don’t see why not.” The photographer handed the iPad to Luo Ying. “Ms. Luo, feel free to choose.”
Luo Ying held the iPad and thought of some evil ideas.
There were a few very sexy photos in it. What would happen if she sent these to Lu Zhao?
Luo Ying picked out a few decent photos and posted them on Weibo, while some of the more sexy ones were directly packaged and sent to Lu Zhao’s inbox.
[Lu Zhao, I want to choose a few photos to send to my fans. Why don’t you choose?]
Lu Zhao didn’t respond for a long time. The photographer and Chi Tong had already packed their things and were ready to leave.
The door to the greenhouse opened, and Lu Zhao strode in.
When he saw Luo Ying still in a sexy little dress, he frowned and practically smothered her with a massive coat.
Luo Ying quickly vanished from the world. In her place was a human-height mountain of fabric and a muffled voice.
“Thank you for your hard work. We have prepared some desserts. Please take them with you when you leave.” Lu Zhao smiled as he looked at Chi Tong and the photographer.
The two of them saw that the master of the house had arrived, so they tactfully left.
“I want to eat Zhang’s desserts too.” Luo Ying sensed danger, so she tried to follow Chi Tong out.
She didn’t expect to be pulled into Lu Zhao’s arms.
“What’s wrong? Leaving now? Didn’t you send me those pictures?” Lu Zhao’s voice carried a predatory undertone.
“No, I’m just giving the fans some benefits.” Luo Ying blinked her big eyes and looked at Lu Zhao.
Lu Zhao felt an evil fire burning all over his body. This woman was asking for trouble.
“Absolutely not. They can only be my benefits, understand?”