For Shanghai, November is already late autumn, and the leaves on both sides of Chang'an West Road have fallen yellow, withered and floating on the ground, and the workload of sanitation workers has suddenly increased. However, before the sanitation workers have cleaned up this section, the streets are filled with yellow, with a bleak beauty.

Due to daily cleaning, the dead leaves cannot accumulate very thickly, and they are spread thinly all over the floor, even scattered. Looking through the gaps between the dead leaves, you can see the red floor tiles scattered from the bottom. A foot wearing black leather boots appears above these dead leaves, step on them, flatten the dead leaves, then lift them up, and walk forward.

Looking upwards along the black leather boots, there are a pair of legs wrapped in light blue casual pants. Because the pants are loose, you can only see the length of the legs, but you cannot tell the width of the legs in detail. Further up, there is a red wool coat with a black turtleneck sweater inside, which wraps the neck tightly, without revealing a little, and extends directly to the chin.

"call……"

The man breathed a sigh of relief, looked in the direction of his mouth, and could even see a vague white air.

Next to this person, a woman wearing a thick black jacket was talking: "...it is mainly to understand their daily lives. The shooting aspect is also focused on daily life, such as what they eat and what they wear, and it is best to take some psychological feelings..."

Speaking of this, the woman wearing a thick black jacket suddenly glanced at the man and turned her mouth, "You don't have to worry about this. Someone else will take pictures. You should mainly shoot things in their daily lives. The stage things are secondary..." As she said, she thought to herself: What's the matter with the boss? She can even send a mute.

This was the first time she had seen a mute photographer.

This woman in a thick black jacket looks in her thirties, with a big and round face. She looks good at food at first glance. The woman next to her who has been listening to her talk in a big red windbreaker is much younger, at most in her twenties, and looks good. Although she has big black-framed glasses on her face, her bangs, long sideburns, and long hair over her shoulders, covering most of her face, she can see from her chin and mouth, which shows that she is a very beautiful girl.

It's just a little too high.

After talking for a long time, the woman in black jacket glanced at her again and couldn't help asking, "How tall are you?"

The woman in a black jacket is 1.65 meters tall, which is considered to be a medium height among Jiangnan women, but she has to lift her head when she sees the face of the woman next to her.

How high is this?

The girl in red took out a note and a pen from her coat pocket, wrote a few words and then waved it in front of her. The woman in black jacket looked at it and was stunned.

180

This height is too terrifying for girls.

After a moment of being stunned, the black jacket came to his senses, nodded, started walking again, and looked forward, saying, "Let's go, it's coming soon." After pausing, he said, "Everyone calls me Sister Ai, you will do the same in the future..." She held back the next word "call" and skipped the following words, "If you encounter anything in your work in the future, just come to me, and the Q number was given to you."

Sister Ai, a woman with a black jacket, was a little dissatisfied with the mute who was above and was not very good at the woman in red. However, now she thinks that she is a mute and so tall, so it is difficult to find a partner. She has a hard life and her heart suddenly becomes soft.

At the same time, she also thought of the girl's name. Du Mengmeng, which was completely inconsistent with her tall and powerful image. She probably didn't expect her parents to grow so tall in the future.

Du Mengmeng, a woman in red, quickly wrote "Thank you" on the note and showed it to Sister Ai. Sister Ai smiled and said, "No need to thank me, this is what I should do."

In just a moment, the two of them had reached their destination this time.

From the height, this is a building that is a bit old, with only five floors, but the walls have been refreshed and it looks quite comfortable. The entrance of the building is quite large, like a shopping mall, with six doors in width, all of which are made of glass doors. You can see at a glance that there is a huge light sign hanging on the top of the door, "dkb48 Theater".

It's daytime now and the lights are not on yet.

After the two of them pushed the door open, someone inside said hello when they saw Sister Ai. Sister Ai responded and continued to say to Du Mengmeng next to him: "We have a special place for your equipment here, and put it together with our photography equipment. If you finish the shooting in the future, just put it back, so as to save the trouble of getting it. If you are going to the center to take a photo, just take it directly. I will give you a work permit later. Now I will take you to recognize the way..."

The two of them walked to the right as they spoke, but stopped when they were about to enter the employee passage.

There was a man there, and it seemed that he had just come out of it.

This man is wearing a simple black and white suit, with short hair, delicate face and very beautiful.

"Mr. Su!"

Sister Ai quickly greeted the man.

Mr. Su said "um" but had no intention of leaving. Instead, he stopped and looked at Du Mengmeng. Sister Ai looked at it and quickly said, "Mr. Su, aren't you looking for someone to shoot a documentary? This is one of the photographers, her name is Du Mengmeng." Then he said to Du Mengmeng: "This is the boss of our theater, Mr. Su Jin and Mr. Su."

Du Mengmeng glanced at Su Jin, her eyes were a little timid. Although she was a 1.8-meter-old man, she was like a scared deer. On the contrary, Su Jin stared at Du Mengmeng with playful eyes, and even walked up and got closer.

"Du Mengmeng? Good name..."

Sister Ai didn't know if it was her own illusion. Why did she think President Su wanted to laugh when he said this? But seeing Su Jin's appearance was very serious.

But the next moment is not serious.

Su Jin walked to Du Mengmeng, raised his head slightly and stared at Du Mengmeng's eyes, stretched out his right hand to hook her chin, just like the ancient slutty young man teasing the little lady he liked, full of playboy.

But my friend, you both are women!

Sister Ai was frightened by this scene and was stunned, not understanding what was going on.

Du Mengmeng seemed to be frightened, and her head shrank like a frightened deer and was about to retreat, but Su Jin had already put her hand on her waist in advance, making it impossible for her to retreat.

As if he realized that his behavior was a bit inappropriate, Su Jin took his hand down, pinched Du Mengmeng's arm, and said, "Hmm," and said, "It's a bit strong, you should be able to move the camera." He looked at Du Mengmeng again and said, "Work hard, don't think about it. Finally, I wish you a photo of what you want to take as soon as possible."

After saying that, Su Jin let go of the hand holding Du Mengmeng's waist.

Sister Ai finally came to her senses, thinking about how to explain to Du Mengmeng that their boss is not like this, but she didn't expect to see another scene that immediately stunned her.

When she saw Su Jin holding Du Mengmeng's arm with the hand she took back, she took advantage of the situation and held Du Mengmeng's ****.

...This is considered *******? But both of them are women, is this counting or not?

"Oh, that's not bad~"

Su Jin left after saying this, without giving the two a chance to react.

After Su Jin walked away, Sister Ai looked at Du Mengmeng who was "unsuccessful" for a long time before saying, "Uh, this... Actually, we Mr. Su are quite normal..."

She didn't know how to explain it, and an idea flashed through her mind: Could it be that Mr. Su is good at this? I haven't heard of it usually. But even though Mr. Su is not tall, she didn't expect to be still a t.

This kind of thing is too strange, and it is hard to say much. Sister Ai had to pretend that it had never happened before and continued to lead Du Mengmeng, who was "descending" to walk inside.

First, I got my work certificate and then went to the equipment room to get the equipment. Only then did Sister Ai realize the benefits of being tall. Du Mengmeng was not at all troublesome to watch with the camera. It was no different from a man. If she had changed to a petite girl, she might not be able to do this job well.

Next, Sister Ai led Du Mengmeng to roughly walk around the scene, told her what area it was, and what area it was, and after giving it a complete explanation, she threw her into the backstage, and introduced Du Mengmeng to the people on the scene. Even if her work was completed, she could leave.

So Du Mengmeng was left alone in the backstage carrying the camera.

It's past four o'clock in the afternoon. Because there was a performance at 7:30 tonight, many members have come to the backstage to start preparing for makeup. In addition to makeup artists, aunts, etc., the backstage is full of women, and there are all kinds of people.

As the saying goes, three women are equivalent to five hundred ducks. In this way, there are at least a few thousand ducks on the scene. Some of them eat lunch boxes, some are allowed to be played by makeup artists, and some are chatting and talking to each other in boredom. There are chattering and buzzing sounds endlessly. This is because Du Mengmeng, an outsider, may have to take pictures. Du Mengmeng still remembers that when she and Sister Ai first came in, they heard louder sounds.

Du Mengmeng, or Du An regretted why she did such a thing for a moment.

Maybe it would be better for him to go to another theater. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!