Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

Hua Yue left in a hurry, but just five minutes later she turned back, grabbed Ding Heng's arm, and shouted at Zhao Yanxi and Wen Jing.

"Can I borrow you two men for a bit?"

"Hey you!"

Before Zhao Yanxi could speak, Hua Yue had already pulled Ding Heng away.

There were four girls who came for consultation, all of whom had just finished the college entrance examination, and two of them were very beautiful.

"Come, come, let me introduce you."

Hua Yue pushed Ding Heng forward and began to persuade him, "This is our club's resident photographer. His skills are top-notch, and his composition and aesthetic sense are impeccable. Many big names in the industry commission him to shoot for them! If you join the club, you won't have to worry about shooting official films or location shooting in the future."

The girls' eyes lit up the moment they saw a handsome guy.

Ding Heng lowered his voice: "When did I become your club's resident photographer? I'm from Hubei University!"

"Oh, brother-in-law, please..."

Hua Yue pleaded softly, "Please help me out. These newcomers are all pretty good. If we can get them in, the club's activity level next semester will be guaranteed. Just take a couple of pictures, it won't take much effort."

Before Ding Heng could answer, one of the girls with a high ponytail boldly stepped forward and looked at the camera on Ding Heng's chest.

"Nikon Z9, with a 24-70mm f/2.8 lens?"

The girl's tone was confident, like that of an expert: "Senior, your equipment is pretty good."

Ding Heng smiled helplessly: "Knowledgeable?"

"My brother also dabble in photography; he's tried it out at home a few times!"

The girl extended her hand generously: "Hello, senior, my name is Shen Xinyi, and I just got into the Normal University this year."

Ding Heng responded: "Ding Heng, from Hubei University."

"Hubei University?"

Shen Xinyi raised an eyebrow: "Then why did you become the official photographer for a student club at the Normal University?"

"Well..."

Ding Heng glanced sideways at Hua Yue, whose eyes flashed with a frantic hint: "You were conscripted by your friends."

Shen Xinyi smiled generously, glanced back at her companion, and then turned back again.

"Could you take some pictures for us later, senior? As a memento of joining the club."

"No problem! Leave it to him!"

Hua Yue agreed immediately, before Ding Heng could.

In the distance, Zhao Yanxi and Wen Jing witnessed everything.

"Hey! You bastard, Hua Yue!"

This was intolerable! Zhao Yanxi strode over and pulled Hua Yue aside.

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?!"

"Hey Yanxi, don't overthink it!"

Hua Yue comforted her, "Look at those two girls, they must come from well-off families. Shen Xinyi's bag is a new model from a trendy brand, it costs over three thousand! They have strong spending power and are pretty too. Joining the Hanfu club will definitely attract a lot of boys to sign up, and then..."

Zhao Yanxi was dumbfounded: "You're fishing, using my man as bait?"

"Good sisters!"

Hua Yue looked aggrieved: "Didn't you used to say you could help with anything? It's such a small favor, you won't refuse to help me, will you?"

Just as Zhao Yanxi was about to retort, Wen Jing spoke up first.

"Never mind, Yan hope..."

Wenjing tugged at her sleeve: "It's just taking a few photos, it's no big deal."

Zhao Yanxi turned her head and met the little white rabbit's clear and innocent eyes. She sighed inwardly and shook her head helplessly.

Meanwhile, Shen Xinyi and another girl changed their clothes and came out of the dressing room.

Ding Heng raised his camera and began to instruct them on how to pose.

"Shen Xinyi, move to the left a little, yes, relax your shoulders, lift your chin slightly... okay."

"Stand half a step behind her, put your right hand on her shoulder, be natural, don't force a smile... Yes, just like that."

……

Zhao Yanxi was itching to see this.

The only consolation is that Ding Heng's guidance was concise and clear, without any unnecessary flirting or physical contact, maintaining the sense of propriety expected of a professional photographer from beginning to end.

"Hello……"

Just as Zhao Yanxi was feeling extremely angry, a passerby boy approached her, holding an entry-level Canon camera.

The boy was very cautious, clearly it was his first time at a comic convention, and he had to muster up his courage to go forward.

His voice trembled: "Um... hello teacher, this is my first time at a comic convention, I was... I was wondering if I could collect some stamps?"

Zhao Yanxi was seething with anger and had nowhere to vent it, so she refused in an icy tone.

"Get out of here, don't gather!"

The boy looked embarrassed, lowered his head, turned around, and walked away quickly.

Having been a fan of anime and manga since junior high school, he was full of anticipation to attend a comic convention after his college entrance exams, only to find that the cosplayers were completely different from what he had imagined.

Without photo editing and heavy makeup, facial imperfections cannot be concealed.

Until he saw Zhao Yanxi and Wen Jing, he was immediately struck by their beauty; they were his two favorite characters.

Instantly, countless fantasies flooded his mind. He mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation, hoping for a follow-up, but he never expected to be treated like this.

Beautiful women are probably all aloof!

The boy comforted himself...

Over there, Ding Heng finished taking two sets of photos and returned to Zhao Yanxi and Wen Jing.

He cleared his throat, feigning seriousness: "Teachers, would you like to take a couple of pictures too?"

The boy who had just left hadn't gone far when he heard this and couldn't help but turn around to look.

He had assumed Zhao Yanxi would use the same attitude to dismiss the arrogant photographer, and he was ready to watch the show and continue to comfort himself.

But Zhao Yanxi asked in a sweet voice.

"This guy's gear is so professional, do you charge for taking pictures?"

"That depends on your performance."

"What do you mean?"

"I booked a room at the Chujiang Hotel next door."

Ding Heng extended an invitation: "How about we go film together and discuss it?"

Zhao Yanxi feigned wariness: "A hotel? Were you planning to film something inappropriate?"

Do I look like a frivolous guy who would lie to girls?

"I think so!"

Zhao Yanxi gritted her teeth: "He's like a super, super bad guy! He definitely has bad intentions for luring girls to hotels!"

Ding Heng then turned to Wen Jing and asked, "Is this teacher coming along too?"

Wenjing lowered her head and mumbled an "Mmm".

Then the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, followed Ding Heng through the crowd and headed towards the exit of the venue.

The boy who remained in place held his camera, his mouth agape.

Wait... weren't goddesses supposed to be aloof and cold?!

Suite on the 27th floor of Chujiang Hotel.

Ding Heng took out his room card, swiped it to open the door, and stepped aside to let the two girls go in first.

After entering, Zhao Yanxi casually asked, "Did you add those two girls on WeChat?"

Ding Heng took off his camera bag and placed it on the entryway cabinet, then took off his coat.

"They wanted to join, but I refused."

"Why? I think they're quite pretty too."

"None of them are as pretty as you and Wenjing."

"Glib-tongued..."

Zhao Yanxi hummed twice, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up slightly.

Wenjing rarely asked such a question: "Then... if they were prettier than me and Yanxi, would you add them?"

"Maybe. You know I've never had a strong will."

"Bad thing!"

Zhao Yanxi playfully scolded him.

"However, in any case,"

Ding Heng walked up to the two of them and patted their heads with one hand each.

"You are all special to me."

The man's large hand landed, and Zhao Yanxi and Wen Jing didn't say anything more.

Ding Heng had made similar promises more than once, and each time they heard them, they would secretly rejoice.

As the two pets that their owner originally captured, they hold a position that no one else can replace, which is the source of their unspoken confidence.

"in addition……"