"It's OK like before," said Cheng Boyan. "You don't have to think too much about what you want to say. Of course, you still can't say anything dirty. If you say it again, I will definitely suck you, and you will get your head in the car window."

Xiang Xi was very happy and smiled against the door frame for a long time.

Cheng Boyan smiled and said, "I really don't want me to give it to you?"

"Send it to you," Xiang Xi rubbed his nose, "My legs are a little swollen."

When Xiang Xi returned to the hut, Liu Yuanping was squatting at the door next door to smoke. When he saw him coming up, he immediately stood up: "Hey, you're back."

There was no light in the corridor, and Cheng Boyan sent Xiang Xi back. No one said anything along the way. Xiang Xi was thinking about Cheng Boyan's last words, and was confused. He was suddenly shocked by his voice.

He cursed and took two steps back: "Why are you outside?"

"Arguing, I was kicked out." Liu Yuanping laughed.

"You two are still quarreling?" Xiang Xi hesitated for a moment and opened the door, "Come here and wait?"

Liu Yuanping entered his room and handed him a cigarette: "Hey, I'll almost let me in in half an hour."

"How long have you been at the door?" Xiang Xi lit the cigarette in his mouth.

"Two and a half hours," Liu Yuanping sat down at the foot of the bed against the wall, "It's usually almost three hours."

"Look at how good you two usually have to sit in class," Xiang Xi put the camera bag next to the pillow and stuffed the backpack into the cabinet. "How can you still quarrel?"

"The better the more noisy, the more noisy, the more familiar the more noisy." Liu Yuanping held a cigarette and had a puzzled expression on his face.

Xiang Xi didn't say anything. He thought this sentence was a bit reasonable, but it didn't make all sense. He thought he was quite familiar with Cheng Boyan, but he had never argued once...

Of course, people like Cheng Boyan can't argue even if they want to. If they are hit by a car accident, they will call the police without saying a word, and he will not be able to argue even more. Not to mention arguing with Cheng Boyan, Cheng Boyan hasn't contacted him for a few days, and he is worried that he will lose this friend in the future.

Thinking of Cheng Boyan, he remembered those few words again.

Just the same as before.

What did it look like before?

What's going on now...

"Hey?" Liu Yuanping saw the camera bag placed next to the pillow, "Have you made a camera?"

"...Well, I borrowed it from my friend." Xiang Xi brought the camera over.

"Let me see?" Liu Yuanping asked.

"Look." Xiang Xi smiled.

Liu Yuanping seemed to know a lot about the camera, so he took out the camera and raised his eyebrows: "60d, this machine is good, your friend is very generous. I want to have a 60d, I won't lend him someone."

"Is it very expensive?" Xiang Xi tried to ask.

"The single-player is a few thousand more," Liu Yuanping looked into the camera bag again, "This dual-lens kit costs 10,000 yuan."

Xiang Xi was a little surprised and quickly took the camera from his hand: "Stop playing!"

Liu Yuanping laughed: "You really... you don't know how much this machine costs?"

"I don't know, I think it's quite advanced," Xiang Xi really didn't expect Cheng Boyan to borrow such an expensive camera to "play" for him. "I want to know that it's so expensive, I will definitely not take it."

"It's pretty good. You'll know the difference when you play with it. You won't be happy to touch those card machines in the future," Liu Yuanping said with a smile. "This thing is just high or low. The more you play with it, the more you'll burn money."

Xiang Xi wants to say that I have never even played with a card machine.

The door next door opened, and a bag of garbage was thrown from the house to the door.

"Hey, I'm back," Liu Yuanping jumped off the bed and patted Xiang Xi on the shoulder, "When will you take this camera to make a blockbuster film for me and Zhao Tong."

"...Okay." Xiang Xi was not very confident. Now he didn't know how to turn on the computer and press the shutter. He also had a blockbuster movie.

Liu Yuanping closed the door, and Xiang Xi went over and closed his door.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed and facing the camera, he remembered Cheng Boyan's words again, but after thinking for a while, his attention was all on the camera.

Such a great camera! There are only a few lenses! They are almost catching up with Fang Yin’s cannon!

I feel embarrassed to press the shutter if I don’t study hard with such a camera!

I don’t think about Cheng Boyan’s words anymore, just like before, just like before, I can’t figure it out anyway...

What are so many buttons for?

Xiang Xi took out the instructions that Cheng Boyan drew, lay on the bed, looked at the camera one by one, and then took a few photos of the wall, cabinet, and lamp in the house, and tried to change the lens to compare the differences between the photos taken.

The phone was ringing, Xiang Xi carefully put the camera in his hand on the bed, and then took out the phone. It was Fang Yin.

He remembered that he hadn't told Fang Yin that he didn't want to take a photo, and he answered the phone with a little embarrassed look.

"Xiao Zhan?" Fang Yin's voice came over.

"I forgot to call you and say," Xiang Xi leaned against the wall, "I have read all the photos on your blog..."

"Do you have any ideas?" Fang Yin asked.

"There are, a lot," Xiang Xi thought for a while, "too many, so... I don't want to take pictures."

Fang Yin was silent for a while before saying, "I felt that you would say that when I asked you to see it."

"Sorry, if you want to refund the money or something..." Xiang Xi subconsciously raised his hand and pulled open the cabinet door and touched his backpack.

"No, no, no, no, no, no need to retreat, it won't be enough," Fang Yin smiled, "If you don't want to take it, just... don't take it first, but I will keep the photos, don't you mind?"

"Why keep it?" Xiang Xi asked.

"After all, it's been so hard work. If one day you have a new idea, or... if I want to change the angle, maybe I can still pick the right one." Fang Yin said, "You have a great sense of camera. Maybe we will have a chance to cooperate in the future."

"Then you keep it," Xiang Xi smiled, "No matter what, I still have to thank you. You rented my house."

"It's not much money, and I'm not losing anything. Although it's really a pity, it's a pity," Fang Yin said with a smile, "If you have anything to do in the future, I can help me if I can."

"Hey, yes! Yes, yes, now," Xiang Xi said quickly, and threw himself on the bed and leaned in front of the camera, "I'll ask you, tell me how to use the aperture?"

"Aperture?" Fang Yin was stunned.

"Just the aperture on the camera, how to adjust it? Why do you use it?" Xiang Xi asked.

"These sentences may be difficult to explain. The aperture is something that controls the size of the hole in the lens and adjusts the amount of light entering. For example, if you want to shoot the depth of field, you usually need to use a large amount..." Fang Yin tried to explain to him.
Chapter completed!