Abby felt she had gone mad!
Even if she burst her courage one hundred times, she would not dare sell Richard's video. If it was found out by him, she would definitely be killed cruelly!
"Hey? Abby? You’re weird today. What's wrong with you? Go ahead!"
Seeing that she was in a daze again, Sophia pushed her.
Abby could only resentfully carry the camera to the guest seats.
The guest seats were in the first row of the auditorium, and Richard was in the second place on the left. Abby took a deep breath and told herself that it was not a big deal. It was just shooting. Maybe... When shooting Richard, she could pass him quickly!
Thinking of this, Abby raised the camera and began to shoot.
Soon, the celebration began.
From ten o'clock to half past eleven, the guests came to the stage one after another to give their speeches, and Abby was also very focused on shooting.
However, she could always feel a cold gaze following her from time to time.
Naturally, Abby knew where it came from. She was so frightened that she did not even dare look at Richard.
This situation continued until the end of the celebration.
When the president announced the end of the meeting, she held the camera and flew out of the scene.
At noon, Abby and Sophia had a casual lunch at the school restaurant, and then went back to the classroom to prepare for the afternoon shoot.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they stepped into the classroom, a classmate from the same department running over and saying to her, "you came back at the right time. The student union just now said that the etiquette team is still short of people, and they asked you to take the VIP to visit the school. Please go to the student union as soon as possible."
"Why is it so sudden? I still have to shoot in the afternoon."
Abby frowned. Obviously, she didn't want to go.
She was not a member of the etiquette team. There were so many people there, why would they choose her?
"The shooting has been arranged for other students. In short, go quickly. I heard that this is the principals' order."
After speaking, the student in charge of delivering the message turned around and left.
"Since it's the Principal's order, there's nothing we can do about it. Go ahead, your grades are so excellent, maybe some sponsor is willing to support your tuition. That's great. You don't have to work so hard in the future."
Sophia was very much in favor of Abby being a member of etiquette.
However, for some reason, Abby had a bad feeling.
Although she was very unwilling, she still went to the student union in the end.
The student union was located in the south of the school. When Abby arrived at its office, she saw the president of the student union sitting cross-legged and waiting for her.
"President."
Abby knocked on the door and called her.
"Hey, Abby."
When she saw Abby, the president immediately called her in, looking particularly enthusiastic. "Take a seat, please."
Abby sat down opposite her and asked, "President, didn't the etiquette team arrange enough members to treat the guests? Why did they transfer people from the photography association? Why did they ask for me alone?"
"Well. The principal personally gave the order of appointing you to treat the guests. What we would do is just to carry it out. And that's why I called you here, we should talk about it."
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