The flower-selling girl left, and Xu Xia looked at the basket of dewy, fresh red roses, casually picking one up.
Due to her status, receiving various gifts was a common occurrence, and flowers were as ordinary as could be.
However, receiving a sudden gift from a stranger like this, without the person even coming to chat and simply sending it through a flower-selling girl, was a first.
The photographer watched as she picked up a rose from the basket, his eyes lit up, and he immediately pressed the shutter.
"Xiao Xia, come, use the basket of roses as a prop and shoot a few more times. I think the effect and composition are very good."
"Really?"
Xu Xia immediately cooperated by lifting the flower basket and striking a pose.
"Great. Try setting the basket aside and using just one rose."
Xu Xia did as instructed, first holding the rose in her hand, then, inspired, she bit the rose with her teeth, turned around and lifted her skirt to strike a tango pose.
The photographer pressed the shutter, capturing her spin, and immediately opened the camera to review the photos.
"It’s perfect!"
This photographer was also a well-known teacher in the industry, and such high praise was a first; everyone excitedly gathered around to check.
In the photo, Xu Xia’s red dress flared, her gaze wild and fierce, the rose between her red lips and white teeth, majestic arena walls towering behind her, exuding a powerful aura.
"This shot is truly fantastic. It would make a great album cover!"
"Yeah, utterly queenly, both wild and sexy!"


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