Chapter 248 Cosplay

The car drove to a relatively quiet and remote old street in Nancheng District, slowed down slowly, and stopped by the side of the street under Guo Dongyue's guidance.

Zhang Zian and the two cats got out of the car first.

In the days before liberation, Nancheng District was considered the most prosperous area in Binhai City. There were many foreign consulates and offices. Now those buildings have become memorial halls or museums. At this time, the street where they are located is adjacent to Embassy Street. , so it remains the same as it was decades ago. On both sides of the not-so-spacious street, rows of sycamores are planted. The palm-sized golden leaves rustle in the late autumn wind. From time to time, dead leaves are blown off by the wind, covering the ground with golden yellow.

The weather was fine today, a bit cold and cloudy in the morning, but completely cleared up by noon. The sunlight pierces straight through the gaps between the branches and leaves like countless sharp swords, creating mottled and changing light and shadow on the roof of the car.

"What a fine weather." Zhang Zian said to himself, "just suitable for walking."

He bent down to pick up a complete fallen leaf, raised his head to the sun, and could clearly count the veins on the back of the leaf.

There are no particularly tall buildings on both sides of the street, at most three floors, many of which have Western architectural styles. There are several buildings with private gardens that look like foreigners’ villas in the past. The statues of goddesses in the fountains, well-trimmed shrubs, swings swaying in the wind, and bas-reliefs of cherubs with wings are intoxicating and exotic. ...How should I put it, compared to the contemporary Chinese architecture, it really looks taller.

Guo Dongyue also got out of the car carrying the birdcage, and the driver waved his hand and drove away.

"What are you looking at me for?" Guo Dongyue looked down at himself, not understanding why Zhang Zian was staring at him.

"Nothing." Zhang Zian shrugged.

In fact, just a moment ago, he thought that Guo Dongyue would become a designer, and it might have something to do with growing up on this street full of art and romance. A person is always influenced by the environment in which he grows up, just as he grows up in a pet store and becomes interested in pets.

Circumstances shape people – and it's true.

Probably because of the noon, there were very few pedestrians on the street, and a few young people who looked like college students could be seen taking pictures with cameras, and several other girls in exaggerated anime costumes acted as models for them, holding foam plastic imitation Huge weapons are posed in proud or pitiful shapes.

Zhang Zian felt that those young people looked familiar. They seemed to be the photography department of the university they had met on the top of Yinwu Mountain. It seemed that they had finally found a subject. As for the looks of those girls... Sorry, the makeup is too thick to be seen.

This street is indeed a good place to shoot,

The old atmosphere that reminds us of the declining nobles of Europe is particularly stylish.

The background they chose was the exterior of a Gothic church. The church is not too big, about four stories high, red brick and wood mixed structure, there is a tall Gothic bell tower on the left and right sides, and a pure white cross stands on the spire of each bell tower, just like the church gives to ordinary people. People's impression - solemn, solemn, conservative.

With this church as the background, it is entirely possible for outsiders to claim that the photos were taken in Europe.

Outside the fence of the church, a group of photographers had a lot of fun. Since there are fewer pedestrians, there are fewer onlookers, especially there are no wretched uncles onlookers. The only problem is that the weather is quite cold now, those girls are dressed coolly, their thighs and arms are exposed, and they shiver when the wind blows, and there is another girl who has just put on a pose without a ladylike demeanor. The big sneeze, just sprayed on a professional-looking and expensive SLR camera...

The guys in the photography agency are probably rookies, and they couldn’t find the right angle and light after fiddling with the camera for a long time. The companion who was in charge of holding the reflector had both arms sore…

"My house is in that alley." Guo Dongyue said while holding the birdcage, pointing to an inconspicuous alley.

The two were walking forward when they heard the sound of trampling on fallen leaves quickly from behind.

"Hey, wait a minute, please wait!"

Looking back, Zhang Zian saw that it was a tall boy from the photography club who was crossing the road with long legs. Seeing Zhang Zian turning his head, the tall slender boy waved at him, motioning them to wait.

Waiting for a truck to roll up a pile of fallen sycamore leaves and rumble past, the tall slender boy crossed the road and ran to Zhang Zian, panting slightly.

"Then what... can I borrow your cat?" the tall slender boy said.

"Huh?" Zhang Zian was stunned, "Borrow my cat?"

"That's right, our club is shooting a work, the cosplayers think your cat is pretty, let me borrow it." The tall slender boy turned his head and pointed to their club.

Zhang Zian saw that their club had stopped filming at this time, and they were all looking in this direction. Several female cosplayers huddled together in green military coats.

"...Don't you bring your own things for your club activities?" He asked.

The tall slender boy nodded, "Yes."

"Then why doesn't the cat prepare itself?"

The tall slender boy was speechless, "Actually, I didn't plan to do it at first. It's not that those cosplayers saw your cat, so they made it up on the spur of the moment."

"Forgive me for refusing." Zhang Zian said bluntly.

"Why?" The tall slender boy asked in astonishment.

"It's none of my business that you take pictures of girls!" Zhang Zian saw through the truth at a glance, their so-called photography club was nothing more than taking pictures to pick up girls. How can Zhang Zian, who is single, make a wedding dress for others?

The simple, straight truths are often the ones that hurt the most.

The tall slender boy scratched his hair in embarrassment, and looked back at his companions. The companions didn't know that he had encountered a soft nail, so they smiled and waved at him, urging him to hurry up.

He silently took out his mobile phone and activated Alipay, and said to Zhang Zian in a low voice, "Is it okay if I pay for it? Rent it for a day... No, how much is it for half a day?"

Zhang Zian: "..." In order to please the girl, are you going to work so hard?

"I'm sorry, we still have something to do, so we can't play with you." He resolutely refused, not because of jealousy, but because he was afraid that the good young man would go astray.

"Wait!" The tall slender boy stopped them, "You may not know that the photos we took this time will be sent to the school's photo exhibition and uploaded online."

Zhang Zian didn't understand what he meant, "So what?"

"Think about it, when our photos win the grand prize in the school's photography exhibition, and when our club's exclusive cosplayer becomes popular on the Internet, won't your cat be honored as well?" the tall slender boy said confidently.

Zhang Zian: "..." Where did you get the self-confidence?