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

At first, Wenjing was a little reserved in front of her younger sister's camera, but fortunately Zhao Yanxi was lively enough to keep pulling her to pose.

Wen Shu seized the opportunity and snapped photos rapidly.

"Xiao Shu has made great progress."

Zhao Yanxi flipped through Wen Shu's finished photos and exclaimed exaggeratedly, "They're better than your brother-in-law's!"

"Of course!"

Wen Shu smiled smugly: "When it comes to taking inappropriate photos, I really can't beat my brother-in-law. But when it comes to proper photos... my brother-in-law is no match for me."

"Xiao Shu!"

Wenjing's small, round face flushed red as she glared angrily at her younger sister.

What do you mean by "serious" or "indecent"? Could it be that Wen Shu has seen the private photos taken by Ding Heng?

Wen Shu looked completely innocent: "Sister, I didn't say anything inappropriate."

"You still dare to say that..."

Wenjing, being tongue-tied, could only issue another warning with her eyes.

It was almost noon.

After taking a group photo with his classmates, Ding Heng finally turned back and asked, "How did Xiao Shu do with the photos of you two?"

Zhao Yanxi handed over the camera, deliberately stirring things up by saying, "Brother Ding Heng, Xiao Shu just said she's better than you."

"There has definitely been progress!"

Ding Heng did not refute, but smiled slightly: "It seems my careful teaching has not been in vain."

Wen Shu felt guilty upon hearing this and secretly glanced at her sister.

Ding Heng's teaching process during last year's National Day holiday remains fresh in her memory.

Unfortunately, there hasn't been a second time...

Ding Heng returned the camera to his sister-in-law and then brought up the upcoming arrangements: "We're going to Hong Kong this afternoon. Everyone's free since it's a rare occasion, and Lin Man plans to take another set of photos."

Zhao Yanxi and Wen Jing didn't react much. Lin Man had already informed them yesterday that the itinerary had been arranged and asked if they had any places they wanted to go. They even discussed plans for everyone to travel the world together.

Wen Shu put the camera back into her backpack, as if nothing had happened: "Then I'll go back to the capital. I still have some things to pack at school."

"Let's go to Hong Kong together."

Ding Heng chimed in, "Xiao Shu, since you're already on vacation, why are you going back?"

"Huh? Me...?"

Wen Shu and Ding Heng locked eyes.

She didn't answer, or rather, she didn't dare to answer, and turned to look at her older sister, Wenjing, who was standing to the side.

Wenjing's pupils twitched slightly, and she lowered her eyes to conceal her emotions.

A moment later, she asked, "Xiao Shu, do you have your passport and other documents with you?"

The question was about identification documents, but in reality, it was about returning the choice to Wen Shu.

"Um……"

After much hesitation, Wen Shu finally decided to answer Wen Jing in person.

"exist!"

"it is good!"

With just one word, Wenjing already knew her sister's attitude.

……

That night.

The girls all gathered at the HK villa.

Lin Man had arranged a photography area well in advance, saying it was a graduation gift to commemorate her boss's university graduation.

Wen Shu, who arrived unexpectedly, was also busy, helping to set up the equipment and acting as Ding Heng's photography assistant for the day.

While they were adjusting the fill light, Lin Man had already changed her clothes and walked in.

Gold-rimmed glasses perched on her slender nose, her silk shirt collar was open, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin, and her pencil skirt clung tightly to her waist and hips, outlining her round and full figure.

On her long, slender legs, the thin nylon fabric shimmered with a muted sheen, and she completed the look with a pair of red-soled stilettos.

As a secretary, the silly fox has worn countless office lady outfits, but she always manages to come up with something new for Ding Heng.

She approached Wen Shu and pretended to inspect the equipment.

"My assistant, you're working so hard! Are you managing?"

"It's alright, not too strenuous..."

"No no no."

Lin Man leaned close to Wen Shu's ear and whispered, "Being the boss's assistant is tough; you have to be exceptionally capable!"

Wen Shu's ears started to burn: "Sister Lin Man, why are you telling me this?"

"To pass on experience."

Lin Man patted Wen Shu's shoulder with a smile: "What if we need it in the future? No! We definitely will."

After teasing Wen Shu, she casually walked up to Ding Heng and waited for her boss to make arrangements.

The door opened again, and Zhao Yanxi was wearing a dark JK uniform. At first glance, the style was simple and straightforward, but from the accessories and makeup to the choice of stockings, everything was tailored to Ding Heng's preferences.

She walked into the room and deliberately stood in front of Ding Heng's camera to adjust her skirt.

"Brother Ding Heng, I want to take the picture first."

"Okay, let's get a new hairstyle."

"What does Brother Ding Heng want to see?"

"I want to see twin tails today."

"okay!"

Zhao Yanxi immediately took out a headband and asked Lin Man to help her with it.

Ding Heng picked up the camera, aimed it at the two of them, and snapped a picture to test his skills.

Compared to various complex and stylish outfits, he does have a strange preference for JK uniforms, and Zhao Yanxi is the best at embracing this style!

After adjusting her hairstyle, Zhao Yanxi sat on a high stool by the window, her legs naturally crossed.

Ding Heng adjusted the camera slightly.

"Raise the skirt a little higher."

Zhao Yanxi did as she was told, lifting her skirt to reveal the straps of her pantyhose on her thighs. She looked adorable, but her eyes were alluring.

Ding Heng simply walked over and put Zhao Yanxi's legs on the chair armrests, completely rendering the pleated skirt useless.

"Lower your upper body and look at the camera."

Zhao Yanxi hugged her knees with both hands, pressing her chest against her thighs, causing her white shirt to tighten.

The shutter clicked continuously, and the entire process required no further communication.

Zhao Yanxi knew exactly what Ding Heng wanted.

Wen Shu stood to the side, overseeing the live feed, secretly pondering to herself.

My brother-in-law is really skilled, especially in showcasing a girl's youthful and beautiful body; I'm still far behind.

After Zhao Yanxi finished filming, Hua Qing came to the room.

Her usual practice clothes were very ordinary; the tight-fitting top accentuated her slender curves, and her thighs were completely encased in white pantyhose.

Hanfu is a hobby, while dance practice clothes are a part of life, and they hold even greater significance for Hua Qing.

Hua Qing asked softly, "Then... how do we film it?"

"Hmm...how about we do some dance moves?"

Ding Heng made the suggestion, and Hua Qing instinctively complied, lifting one leg onto the window railing.

Point your toes, stretch your thighs, and naturally lower your waist.

White pantyhose covered her legs, with a soft sheen.

When the shutter clicked, Hua Qing realized she wasn't rehearsing in the dance studio, and she looked somewhat embarrassed.

In particular, Ding Heng pointed the camera at her inner thighs, and the shooting angle was clearly unrelated to the stage.

"Try a split instead."

"abnormal……"

Hua Qing grumbled and complained, but in the end she still did what the man asked her to do.

Lin Man sat on the side watching the commotion, and didn't forget to remind her: "Senior, relax. The more nervous you are, the more the boss will bully you."

Hua Qing simply closed her eyes and ignored her.

When it was Lin Man's turn, she took the initiative to sit at the desk.

Her high heels pressed against the edge of the table, and the hem of her bodycon skirt and stockings rode up, revealing the lace camisole at the top of her legs.

He was deliberately holding a document in his hand, as if he were reporting to Ding Heng.

The OL (office lady) outfit represents the professional identity of a secretary, and when worn by Lin Man, it exudes a strong sense of charm and obedience.

She worked for Ding Heng and arranged everything for him.

Outside of working hours, she also belongs to the boss!

Long He arrived a little late, wearing his debut performance outfit.

Baima followed behind Longhe, wearing a modern dress that blended Tibetan style, the one that covered her the most.

Wenjing arrived last; the dress was bought by Wenshu while she accompanied Dingheng shopping, and Wenshu personally gave it to her.

As the filming gradually shifted from solo shots to group shots, Ding Heng began to create compositions based on the girls' clothing and figures.