Four youngsters, obsessed with photography are on their way to find their true selves and escape from their turbulent lives. Discover how photography leads them to discern how exquisitely ravishing life can be...

"In photography there is a reality so subtle that it becomes more real than reality." - Unknown

A collection of cliche poems illustrating the struggles of a dramatic teenager accompanied by average photography.

A collection of cliche poems illustrating the struggles of a dramatic teenager.

“Hinding-hindi ko sila mapapatawad sa kagaguhang ginawa nila sa akin,” ~Mia Verrano
A registration form from the United States’ School of Photography changed Mia Verrano’s whole life. She became the world’s famous photographer sooner than expected. She studied photography for almost two years and has been discovered by many famous personalities. Each photo she captures has a deep, yet brief story in it. 
Wanna know the reason behind why she chose this kind of profession?
Let’s witness how she captured everything!

'The gorgeous fashion icon Su Yan has agreed to be Grand Fashion's Director of Photography and he will be in charge of their offices in Asia. Su Yan will also be their chief photographer.' 
Su Yan? Grand Fashion's new Director of Photography? Did she read the title wrong?
Grand Fashion was a globally well-known huge fashion magazine. It would be an achievement for those who learned photography to be one of their photographers—not to mention the Director of Photography. 
Was this guy on the cover page really the Su Yan that she knew?
Yan Rusheng coldly sneered when he noticed Xuxu's astonished expression. "It is just an improper occupation."
He lowered his head and continued to spread jam on his bread.
Xuxu ignored his criticism and raised her head towards Su Yue. "Yueyue, does your brother really love to take pictures?"
When she saw him in H City, he had a professional-looking camera with him.
Now that she recalled, he seemed to be really interested in taking photos.
But she thought he had majored in financial management? A renowned magazine such as Grand Fashion, a pioneer in leading fashion trends, would surely have high standards and expectations about their staff's professional experience and qualifications. 
Furthermore, for the position of Director of Photography and chief photographer.
She couldn't quite comprehend, but it sounded like he was really capable and talented.
Su Yue nodded. "Mm."
Yan Rusheng put the bread on Xuxu's plate, and he seemed to be aware of the doubts that Xuxu had. He slowly spoke, "He does have qualifications in photography, and he won an international photography competition."
Xuxu was flabbergasted that her mouth was hanging wide open. "What?! He won an international photography competition?"
Yan Rusheng snorted in contempt. "What's there to brag about? He is merely a photographer." 
There was a long pause…
The corners of Xuxu's mouth twitched. Merely a photographer…
It was nearly impossible to get his approval and recognition!
'I will take good care of Yueyue…'
Xuxu ate the bread in silence as she stole occasional glances at the magazine. 
She recalled what Su Yan had declared on the second day the siblings entered the Yan's family.
Even though his tone was casual, it couldn't hide the light and capability that he possessed. She knew from that moment Su Yan was someone difficult to control or manipulate.  
…
Su Yue had to attend tutorial classes again during the weekends.
After breakfast, Xuxu sent Su Yue for her classes at the same building. 
She didn't leave after dropping Su Yue, instead; she walked around at a nearby shopping mall. When it was 12 noon, she went up to her classroom.
The classroom was full of students. They all seemed cultured and educated children from wealthy families.
"Yueyue."
Xuxu beamed at Su Yue as she trailed after the crowd.
Su Yue heard Xuxu's voice and her aloof face broke into a smile. She hastened her footsteps. "Third sister-in-law."
"Are you hungry? Drink this first." Xuxu passed her a bubble tea she bought.
Then she stretched her hand to carry her bag.
But Su Yue pushed her hand away and shook her head. "It's okay. I can carry it myself."
Xuxu smiled and didn't insist.
They walked towards the elevator, and Su Yue kept her head lowered as she sipped her bubble tea.
"Su Yue!"
A boy was calling for Su Yue from behind.
Su Yue seemed to not have heard him as she continued to keep her head lowered. Xuxu paused and glanced at Su Yue with a worried look.
She stretched her hand to stop her. "Yueyue, your classmate is calling you."
Su Yue lifted her head and finally stopped. She turned around to look at the boy walking towards her with a smile.
The boy was about the same age as her. He wore a pair of Nike track pants and a black woolen pullover. He was lanky and fit.


Wen Xuxu is a tenacious, talented, smart and brave woman who was fostered by the Yan family at the age of four when she lost both her parents. 

Brought up to be the successor of a huge conglomerate, Yan Rusheng is an aloof, intelligent and arrogant man who is the most sought-after bachelor in the capital city. 

Despite growing up together, both of them seem to treat each other as an eyesore. She labels him as a jerk and womanizer while in his eyes, she is a shrew. 

Over time, they fall for each other, but they continue to conceal their feelings for each other. By a twist of fate, they are forced into a marriage. And unknown to everyone else and Yan Rusheng, she has harbored a deep secret for many years… 

Keywords: Childhood sweetheart, Womanizer, Aloof, Soulmates, Forced marriage, Orphan, Secretary 

Sugary Scene： 

Suddenly, Wen Xuxu stretched her hand to clutch his wrist and pulled him forcefully. 
Yan Rusheng was caught off guard and he lost his footing. He fell on the bed and then his breathing became sluggish. 
Young Master Yan was afraid that he might lose control of himself and do something to Wen Xuxu... the woman he loathed. So he hastily raised his head. 
But he had barely moved away when Wen Xuxu stretched out her hands and put them around his neck. "Don't leave."

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The outside world was turned upside down, but Ming Shu was preparing for the photography competition. 
Ji Jin was in trouble but it had little to do with her. No one could find her, so she was quite leisurely. 
In this year's competition, there were only three categories of photography: human documentary, landscape photography, and character photography. 
Human documentary: people's livelihoods, folk customs, and street snapshots. 
Landscape photography: natural scenery, architectural photography, and dark night scenes. 
Character photography: children, portraits, travel, and fashion. 
In previous years, there were many categories of photography, but there were only three this year…
The participants could choose any one or all of the three categories. 
However, there should be no less than two groups of works for each category, and no less than ten pictures for each group. The pictures must not be repeated. 
It meant that one category required 20 pictures. 
Three categories required 60 pictures. 
Each group of works must have a prominent theme. 
Using the long period of competition, Wei Xu shot many future portrait works from the Host and won the first prize in the portrait photography category. 
Ming Shu had sent her warm regards to Wei Xu, and she wondered whether Wei Xu would shoot her or not…
- 
Ming Shu picked one of the assistants Wen Xiaqing had found for her. Perhaps considering that the photographic equipment was heavy, the assistants he sent were all male assistants. Ming Shu picked a shy boy from among them. 
The boy was too shy. His face would turn red for a long time after talking to Ming Shu. In the end, Ming Shu had to make him not speak and just do what he was told. 
There was not much that Ming Shu wanted him to do, though. When there was nothing to do, he was actually quite free. 
This weekend, Ming Shu had a job at Xinyu. She took her assistant up to the 16th floor. Several models who needed to be photographed were gathering together and talking. 
There was a photographer shooting. Ming Shu saw the man's back and felt he was a bit like Su Nanfeng. 
When the photographer called for a rest, he turned around, and it was indeed Su Nanfeng. 
"Senior Sister." Seeing Ming Shu, Su Nanfeng nodded his head slightly. "Director Shang said you'll need the studio later, I'll finish my work soon." 
"Do you know who I'm going to shoot today?" Ming Shu raised her eyebrows at him. 
Su Nanfeng shook his head. 
"Yu Xiaohan." 
Su Nanfeng was seemingly pinned on the spot. Until Wei Xu came in and broke the odd atmosphere. "Jiang Qiao… Senior Sister, why are you here?" 
"Am I welcomed?" Ming Shu smiled. "I missed you a lot." 
Wei Xu felt goosebumps appear all over her body. 
She didn't miss her at all. 
As soon as she thought of her experience in the peach blossom valley, Wei Xu would gather a rage in her chest that had nowhere to go. 
Wei Xu pulled up the stiff corners of her mouth and walked to Su Nanfeng's side hurriedly. "Nanfeng, Director Shang wants to see you when you're done here." 
"I'll go later," Su Nanfeng said. 
Wei Xu probably didn't want to stay in the same place as Ming Shu, but she was a little worried that Su Nanfeng and Ming Shu might do something, so she was at a loss now about leaving or not. 
"Wei Xu, come here." Someone called her from outside, so she had to leave while looking back from time to time. 
Su Nanfeng moved his lips. "Senior Sister, later… Can I watch?" 
Ming Shu told the assistant to place the equipment first, and her face was occupied by a beaming smile. "Watch me, or Yu Xiaohan?" 
Su Nanfeng looked slightly embarrassed. "Senior Sister, you…" 
Probably he didn't understand why Ming Shu would suddenly say something like this. The last time he met Yu Xiaohan, he didn't even say a word to her. How could she know? 
"If you want to stay, buy me some snacks. I'm very easy to buy off." 
Su Nanfeng was somehow amused, but then recovered soon. "Senior Sister, you love eating so much. It's just like Little Han." 
"Oh." Ming Shu became interested and her eyes lit up. "Can she cook?" 
Su Nanfeng thought for a while, then shook his head. 
Ming Shu waved her hand. "Go buy the snacks now." 
I don't need a female protagonist that can't cook. No no no. 
Su Nanfeng: "…" She seemed very interested a second ago, but how does she look so disdainful immediately? 
Su Nanfeng sent his assistant to buy snacks, and he specially asked him to buy two things that Little Han loved. 
Su Nanfeng finished his work very soon. The staff began to set the scene for later use, and Ming Shu and Su Nanfeng sat on the sofa nearby. 
The assistant came back with snacks. Su Nanfeng picked several things and gave the rest of them all to Ming Shu. 
Su Nanfeng then watched Ming Shu open a box of cake. She ate up the chocolate topping first, then it was the cream. 
He suddenly began to talk. "Little Han and I know each other since middle school. Little Han was always beautiful. She also had good grades back then, and was always the boys' favorite topic." 
The doomed love, sorry, the destiny between Yu Xiaohan and Su Nanfeng began from a sports meeting in middle school. 
Yu Xiaohan was called and took part in the 1500m race. When she was about to finish the journey, she suddenly fainted. 
The teacher called Su Nanfeng's name and asked him to carry Yu Xiaohan to the infirmary. 
The two met each other in this way. Later they found that they had a lot in common, and they became good friends. 
"If that thing hadn't happened, I might have gone to college with her, and we would have been married after graduation…" Su Nanfeng's voice became weaker. 
As for what that thing was, Ming Shu didn't know. 
But according to the cliched plotline, it was highly possible that it was just a misunderstanding. 
"I'm sorry, Senior Sister, I may have spoken too much." He was also surprised that he actually talked to her so much. 
Ming Shu smiled casually. "It's okay, I wasn't listening, anyway." 
Su Nanfeng: "…" 
When he just got in college, he heard the name Jiang Qiao. She hadn't graduated back then, and just like Little Han in middle school, she was the shining star on campus. 
He had no access to her at school and only knew that she had very powerful photography skills. 
The students in photography department adored her very much. 
Later, after she graduated, the name Jiang Qiao was mentioned less. 
He thought she was a person who might be hard to get along with. But after several times meeting her, he found that although she liked saying provocative words, she was actually a caring friend. 
He came up with one sentence—A man covered with thorns would also bloom soft flowers in his heart. 
- 
Yu Xiaohan and Wei Xu came in together. It was just over two months since they last met, but Yu Xiaohan looked much more haggard, and her entire person seemed spiritless. 
Su Nanfeng directly stood up, which startled Ming Shu to hold her snacks tighter. 
Why so big a movement. 
Perhaps Su Nanfeng also realized it was a little abrupt to just stand up, so he sat down in a rush again. 
Ming Shu: "…" 
This male protagonist, are you trying to scare me dead so as to inherit my snacks? 
Wei Xu noticed Su Nanfeng's movement, but Yu Xiaohan didn't. Yu Xiaohan followed the working staff into the dressing room as soon as she came in. 
"Nanfeng, we're done here. Director Shang is waiting for you." I can't let Su Nanfeng and Yu Xiaohan stay together. 
"Tell Director Shang I'll be there soon." Su Nanfeng's tone became cold. 
"But…" Wei Xu looked at Ming Shu and bit her lip. "I don't know how to tell Director Shang… Director Shang is getting angry, and it's scary." 


Imagine having the opportunity to be able to enter different worlds created by numerous novels and stories. Which kind of role would you like to play? 

Do you want to be the illustrious protagonist, either good or evil; or just be a supporting role standing behind the protagonists? 

Our villain boss Ming Shu would, however, choose none of the above. Claiming missions from the Harmony System, and driven by her endless passion for snacks, the world traveler, Ming Shu, embarks on the path to make the mission target hate her as much as possible by gaining Hatred Points. But it turns out she is not alone on her journey… 
 


As Ben sat at his desk, searching for a university club to pick up as a hobby, he soon stumbled upon a terrific option. It was an activity that suited him in many ways. Albeit, he only focused on one aspect as he closed his eyes and grinned. "I can make better pornos..." 
What was this club that could help Ben reach the peak of Pornhub cultivation? It was a path he'd already set foot on schlong ago...something that had 100% synchronicity with his perverted soul...this destined calling was...the Photography Club!
Although Ben wasn't sure if he had any talent in it, he did possess experience. He thought back to those times with Penelope and Camila when he got a chance to wield his camera skills, among other things…and recalled that he enjoyed it back then. In addition, on those occasions, the final products came out…niceee…
That's why Ben thought that photography might suit him. Plus, there were other reasons it interested him. For one, he knew there were many girls who liked the arts and men involved in them, with Annabelle being a prime example. He'd even heard rumors of pick up artists taking up photography for the sole reason of meeting girls, networking with models who sought photographers. 
When Ben first listened to those stories, he cursed those wicked men, because why couldn't he have thought of it first?
It might be too late now... Wouldn't the market be at high sausage saturation?
That would be awful! Yet, it demonstrated that photography was in high d-mand...
"Photos capture the souls! Photographers capture the holes!"
From the fashion industry to the various entertainment fields, talented photographers were surrounded by beauties. This was a fact. Even low-level street-accident photographers could coerce news show producers to have sex with them... 
It was a racket!
For Ben's job in the media industry, photography would be very useful too. Even Jacob the manager said as much when he first interviewed Ben at Hearth. In addition, the hobby combined well with Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.
After all, he didn't think he'd be able to multiple BJJ classes every day anymore. That was possible with the recovery of the mid level multiplier, but with only a low level multiplier, his body would need more time to recuperate. So while resting, photography would be a good option that didn't stress his physical state. 
Hence, Ben believed it was the most suitable choice, at least until he found an opening in the porn industry as a stunt-c*ck...
Reading the website and the details of how to join the club, he learned that there was a meeting tomorrow he could attend, and with that, Ben had a plan. Soon, he went to finish his things for the night, looking forward to tomorrow. It would be the day where he intended to take his first official steps to become a pornomancer…
***
The next day...
It was late afternoon and Ben was on the NYU campus, entering a certain building for the first time and looking around. As for why he was in this particular building, that was obvious; he followed a girl with a badonkadonk booty.
…
Now this, was a classic story...because like the furry-loving gold-digger Alice...Ben was also following a white snow bunny.
...
Yes, this, was a reimagining, of through the looking-ass…
It was unfortunate though that things didn't end as well for him, because he lost track of her inside. However, upon seeing the sign on the wall, Ben realized this was also the place he'd been looking for, a specialty building for the university's extracurricular activities. Inside, there were various societies and clubs hosting meetings and events. So, having found the right place, he searched for the Photography Club's meeting room.
A few minutes later...after stepping out of the elevator, Ben walked over to the room number he found on the website, and upon stepping inside, his eyebrows rose. It was a large loft space with organized rows of black plastic chairs taking up most of the room. What surprised him though, was the number of people inside.
Dozens of men and women were sitting or standing, chatting or showing each other photos on the screens of their digital cameras. This, was the busy Photography Club. Yet, there were even more unexpected sights in store. As Ben gazed around, he discovered someone he would've never guessed would be there. 'What's she doing here?' 
Sitting alone on a chair against the wall was a girl in a blue coat, an acquaintance, and since Ben didn't recognize anyone else, he decided to approach her for a greeting.
*Bang* *Bang*
As he reached her, Ben hesitated a moment because he saw she was in deep focus on a game on her mobile. He could even swear he heard her mutter under her breath, something that sounded like, "Die, bitch…" 
He soon shook his head though. 'That doesn't seem like her.' Then, to get her attention, he waved his hand by her face. "Hey, Charlotte."
"Huh?" Glancing up from her game, Charlotte blinked in confusion for a moment, before looking back at her game, as her eyes became moist because she realized the distraction led to her dying… 
A second later though, she remembered Ben was here and glanced back up at him, proceeding to then look between him and the phone several times as if confused about what to do, as her hands started squirming… At that rate, soon, the phone flew out of her fingers! "Ah!" Her mobile was going to break!
Yet, a fast and steady arm soon extended out and caught her phone as it flew past. "You should be more careful. That would've been a cracked screen for sure. Remember, the only time it's acceptable to drop electronics, is when rage-quitting…" 
As he held the phone out to her, Charlotte reached out and snatched it from his fingers. Red-faced, she held it tight to her chest with both hands, as her eyes darted around the room.
Seeing she was in an awkward state, Ben tried to ease the situation. "So you play PUBG? Hmm, I wouldn't have guessed."
Except, when she heard that, it didn't make Charlotte feel better at all. Instead, her face turned white! 'No...now he knows!'
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*Author's Note: Single chapters starting tomorrow but they'll be 50% longer.


"With this system, I'll become the world's greatest seducer! If it doesn't kill me first..." I was a nobody, a short fatty Otaku. Then, a girl's voice popped into my head: [Seduce a woman within a month or die.]
"What the hell...how? I'm an 18-year-old virgin..."
[7+ looks only. No slam donkeys.]
"You’re forcing me to die!” 

Facing annihilation, I saw no choice but to join the international community of pick up artists, and from that day forward, my boring student life became filled with craziness and womanizing. I just had one problem: "Why are all these guys insane?!?"

Pick Up Artist: One who uses specialized tactics to seduce women.

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 Then Adi took Naya to an official photo if he thought it, such as a photo for an identity card. "A portrait photo is a photo that puts forward the details of the photo object, to show the character of a photo object."
 "If the object is a human being, in general, the eyes of the object will look straight at the camera. This shows that there is intense" communication "between the object and the photographer."
 "Facial expressions are so dominant in expressing one's similarities, personalities, and even feelings. In general, portrait photos show the natural expression of the object in the photo. Here the eyes of the object are an important component of a portrait photo." Adi explained.
 "Do you remember? The first lesson I taught you?"
 "Yes, I remember about five techniques in taking pictures. One of them is doing a pose with a straightforward, right or left-right? I still remember."
 "You have a good memory."
 "Certain." Naya then looks at the photo on the other side and she smiles. "I know, this one must be model photography." Naya was happy to guess.
 "Yes, that's right. AIt'salmost the same as portrait photography but in model photography, the photographer decides how to pose, the express direction of view, and so on. Good models are those who know how to pose to make it easier for photographers to get good photos.
 "There are many other types of photography, such as black and white photography, animals, streets, panning, tilt-shift, light painting. You will get dizzy if you just learn all of them. But for portrait and model photography you have to know and be good at it. communicate well, it will produce great images. "
 "Capturing the moment, so even though the photo has been taken for a long time, even years, the viewer can still feel the message conveyed by the model during the photoshoot
 Naya approached a photo, it looked interesting in her eyes. The color is gray, showing a teenage girl pensive while reading a romance novel, it is written on the cover of her book
 Without realizing it, Naya raised her hand to touch the surface of the photo, and then her gaze shifted to the lower right corner of the wood-framed photo with beautiful carvings. Her hand was groping over the surface of the photo in the handwriting "by AM Photography" Naya then asked Adi for the truth.
 "Is this the photographer's name?"
 "Yes, I think so. We as photographers often write our names in one corner of the work."
 "AM Photography, do you know?"
 "I am a lucky beginner photographer who was signed by Mahardika Fashion for this competition. I have not done much work."
 "You are too humble. Your work is good, the proof is that even though you are still a beginner, you immediately get the trust of big companies like Mahardika Fashion."
 "It's luck. Luck makes me live a better life."
 "I don't agree that a better life isn't because of luck. For me, a better life is about how we try, pray, and never give up."
 "Ok, now I want to ask you. You were in the Mahardika Fashion competition to this point because of luck or something?"
 Naya was also confused to answer. She isn't from the modeling world, she also got to this stage thanks to Adi's help too. For people like Naya who don't know about the world of modeling and are desperate to get into this field, it should be said to be looking for luck too. Hmm but that's not it, Naya thought.
 "It's different, I'm not because of luck to get to this stage. But because of my determination so great, I tried hard for the sake of my father. So I can get to this stage on my own." Jawan Naya.
 "Smart girl." Reflexively, Adi rubbed the top of Naya's head gently. "Therefore, don't give up easily, keep fighting. Don't let other people take away your dreams."
 "Wake up and make your dreams come true or someone else will hire you to build their dreams."
 "Yes, I will remember your words."
 ***
 The studio is busy again, today the shoot will resume. After that, it continues with a shooting involving the sponsor's products. Every participant gets the same opportunity. Later the sponsors will decide which model is more suitable for advertising their products.
 An hour ago before the participants went to the studio, Miss Ana had given an announcement about the follow-up of the events some time ago in the studio.
 The chairman has made a decision. If Fika is acquitted of the charges, she is innocent. Regarding the perpetrator, the real leadership already knows about it and the leadership still provides forgiveness. The case is over, the CEO made this decision because he didn't want a small problem to affect the Mahardika fashion competition.
 The CEO also made a warning, if an unpleasant incident like yesterday happened again, then the leader would immediately write it off from the list of competition participants.
 "Wow, Fika is so good. She can just be free. Hmmm, maybe it's true. Fika did something cunning to be free." Fisa was annoyed.
 "I also think that way."
 "Senior Fisa's words can always be trusted."
 Fika said nothing, she didn't care what Fisa said. It's a waste and a waste of time responding to Fisa.
 "Stop arguing, hurry up and head to the studio. Cheer up for today's photoshoot" Miss Ana said to cool the atmosphere.
 Adi just came, he then prepared the camera. Make some preparations and start shooting.
 This time Adi played music so that the photoshoot went smoothly. He wanted to create a relaxed atmosphere so that the models were comfortable and could more deeply immerse themselves in their role as models.
 "Hi, how are you today?" Said Adi when it was Naya's turn.
 "Hi too, I'm much better today. Thank you."
 "Hmm, let's do a good photoshoot"
 "Yes, let's get started. Anyway, thank you. The music is great. The models can focus more."
 "Certain."
 "Ahem! Keep talking when this job is finished?" Fisa is jealous of seeing Naya close to Adi.
 Adi looked at Fisa with displeasure. This one woman's mouth is unruly. You see, one day she will get a reply.
 Over time, Abi can lose his temper, when that time comes, then Fisa must disappear from his presence.


[ Mature Content 21+ ]

 Playing with love? Maybe some people have felt it.

Naya, an innocent, old-fashioned and 'ugly' girl is determined to confess her feelings to her best friend, Abi.

Abhimanyu Pratama. An outstanding boy, with great achievements to be an idol for girls at school.

However, Abi disappeared for years since the love confession. 

4 years later.

Naya 'transformed' after studying abroad. She attracts the attention of many men, including Putra, her best friend who has always been there for Naya for many years.

Unfortunately, Putra stated his feelings for Naya when Naya's heart is still traumatized by her love in the past!

At the same time, her father fell ill and the company almost went bankrupt.

Yet it turns out ... Abhimanyu, Naya's first love is back as the cause of her daddy's illness and the destruction of the family-owned company!

Love turns into hate.

But then shockingly, Abhimanyu was secretly using another identity to always help Naya?

Actually, why did Abhimanyu come back? Why did he have to use another identity to be by Naya's side?

Who did Naya's heart finally choose? Abhimanyu her first love? Putra who is always there for Naya? Or some other love?

***

My main language is not English, so I apologize if there is an incorrect vocabulary. I'm still a beginner who keeps trying to get better. I hope you can still enjoy the storyline that I wrote. Happy reading.

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🌸Pink Peony Photoshoot🌸

Brightonia's Point Of View

I'm Brightonia Beauchamp. I'm a nameless beautiful being from a flower farm in Asia with my biological mom, Bella Beauchamp.

I'm helping Flora Flores' flower shop whom I considered as my second mom. I'm working from Floral Artistry to assorted events in Asia such as fashion shows.

The frequent clients of Floral Artistry are fashion houses such as Winx Wong Fashion World and many others. The biggest clientele of Floral Artistry is Winx Wong Fashion World. 

Flora Flores is the frequent one to decorate the Winx Wong Fashion Show. 
I frequently assist her in decorating the Winx Wong Fashion Show.

Winx Wong, the founder of Winx Wong Fashion World discovers me.

"I'm Winx Wong. I'm a fashion designer. I'm the founder of Winx Wong Fashion World ." Winx introduced.

"I'm Brightonia Beauchamp. I'm the assistant of Flora Flores of Floral Artistry." I also introduced. 

I formally introduce myself to the fashion designer at Winx Wong Fashion Show. The Winx Wong Fashion Show is being held in Shanghai.

"Do you have a dream to become a model?" Winx inquired.

"Yes, I have a dream to become a model." I immediately replied. 

I'm interested in modeling. I'm interested in fashion. 

I like modeling. I like beautiful clothes. I wear lot of beautiful clothes.

"I'm happy that you have a dream to become a model." Winx highlighted.

"I'll make that dream to happen." Winx hinted.

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Pink Peony Photoshoot With Fashion Photographer & Fashion Makeup Artist 
Thailand

My mom, Bella Beauchamp pays for my pink peony photoshoot. My pink peony photoshoot is for my portfolio photos. 

It's not essential for my mom to pay for my pink peony photoshoot. But my mom insists to pay to produce professional photos for my portfolio.

The pink peony photoshoot is a beauty shot. The beauty shot is an essential part of my portfolio.

The makeup artist puts pink cosmetics on my face. The makeup artist places pink peonies on my chin.

"Brightonia, let's begin your beauty shot." The photographer initialed.

"Show your beauty." The photographer instructed.

I show my beauty. I show the pink cosmetics on my face. 

"Show your expression." The photographer instructed.

I show my pretty facial expression matching the pretty pink peonies on my chin.

"Bright, your beauty shot ends." The photographer ended.

Flora Flores is inside the photography studio. Flora waited until my pink peony photoshoot ended.

"You finished early!" Flora admired.

I watch the surrounding of the  photography studio. The staffs of photography studio clears the pink peony photoshoot. The staffs of photography studio cleans the scattering pink peonies.

"I finished 30 minutes." I admitted.

'I finished 30 minutes.' I can't believe it. I admit.

But the photographer produces my pretty photos in just 30 minutes. Now the photographer prints my pretty portfolio.


 🌸 Filmland Flower Fairytale Fact 🌸

Bella Beauchamp pays for the pink peony photoshoot of Brightonia Beauchamp. Beauty shot is a photography that portrays a person's beauty.



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