Female NovelSabrina fell silent, pursing her lips. Was she overthinking it? She felt these photos weren’t goodenough. Tyrone was still handsome in these photos, but she always felt he looked even better inperson.
Was it because she was too familiar with Tyrone? How familiar was she with him?
Truth be told, Sabrina was so familiar with Tyrone that she could recognize him with just one glance. Inhigh school and college, he never left her mind, and she dreamt of him in various ways.
Wherever he appeared, she would relentlessly seek him out and always look at him.
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Then, they had been a couple for three years.
Even if she didn’t want to admit it, she was familiar with every detail of him. The more familiar she waswith him, the more imperfections she noticed in these photos.
Sometimes, even a master photographer who was good at modifying photos couldn’t satisfy acustomer.
There was no denying that Tyrone was exceptionally handsome, and photos of him taken by anyonewould turn out well.
However, to Sabrina, Tyrone in these photos was not as handsome as she knew he could be. Peoplecouldn’t see his good features in these photos.
Making up her mind, Sabrina said, “You can sit back. I’ll try to take more photos.”
“Okay. Tyrone returned to his chair and sat down.
Sabrina resumed her position with the camera and took a close-up shot of his face.
When she checked the photo, she suddenly felt this one was the best.
Turning to White and the editor-in-chief, Sabrina inquired, “How many photos do you need?”
“Four or five,” White replied. “Can you do it or not? If you can’t do it, I’ll find another photographer whocan.”
“Of course I can. Don’t worry.” Holding the camera, Sabrina directed Tyrone, “Come on. Let’s takeanother photo. You don’t need to smile…
Just imagine that you’re seeing your ex-wife’s boyfriend. That’s it.”
White was speechless. It was the first time he had seen a photographer guiding the subject in such anunconventional manner.
Sabrina treated the shooting seriously, determined to capture his best angles and let others see thebest photos of him.
She planned to capture four pictures, each from a different angle and background. She still needed totake three more photos.
Sabrina walked over and stood in front of Tyrone and carefully observed his face with eyes narrowed infocus. Sometimes, she moved to the left, and sometimes, she moved to the right. She was determinedto find the best angle for him.
“Haven’t you seen enough for so many years?” Tyrone teased in a low voice, his lips curling in a smile.novelbin
Sabrina retorted, “You will smile like this when we take the rest of the photos later.”
Tyrone was helpless.