Chapter 80: Fifty-Fourth Day of Love It was like this…

it was like this, but Wu Yunxi knew she wouldn't bring her camera today. After all, they were here for dinner, not sightseeing. Fortunately, after taking a few more photos and adjusting some of her phone's camera settings, the resulting photos were quite good.

Before even returning to the hotel, Wu Yunxi shared her photos with Quan Jiyong. Even though he wouldn't reply for a while, the feeling of sharing was still joyful.

Along the way, Wu Yunxi stopped and took some pictures of the scenery and also took two or three pictures of herself. However, these two or three pictures were a tiny fraction of the total.

If Quan Jiyong hadn't carefully examined all the photos Wu Yunxi had sent, he might not have noticed.

But then again, professionals are professionals. Although Wu Yunxi rarely takes selfies, the results were still very good. It wasn't because the photos looked good, but because Quan Jiyong had become accustomed to seeing Wu Yunxi whenever he turned his head. At this moment, Wu Yunxi wasn't by his side, so even seeing the photos still made him happy.

Wu Yunxi, having never been to this place before, was enjoying herself, temporarily forgetting Quan Zhiyong. Fortunately, Quan Zhiyong didn't know about this, otherwise he would have definitely made a scene. After

an afternoon of strolling, Wu Yunxi returned to the hotel and saw a message from Quan Zhiyong. Despite the ten-hour time difference between them, it was almost evening when it was morning. So, by the time Wu Yunxi was about to get dark, Quan Zhiyong had actually been asleep for quite a while, and the sky outside was already starting to brighten. He had simply set an alarm to chat with Wu Yunxi for a while.

When they started the video chat, Quan Zhiyong lay on the pillow, his eyes slightly closed as he stared at Wu Yunxi. If they had seen him face to face, Wu Yunxi would have felt compelled to do something. Unfortunately, the two of them were now separated by such a great distance. "

Despite the distance, the heart is close?"

Wu Yunxi suddenly thought of this and laughed. Quan Zhiyong had been drowsily closing his eyes, but upon hearing Wu Yunxi's laughter, he looked up.

"What are you laughing at?"

Kwon Ji-yong's voice was still slightly sleepy, the kind that made it clear he'd just woken up.

"Yeah. I was just thinking, 'Oppa,' I really love you."

Wu Yunxi didn't know how to phrase what she'd just been thinking. What was so funny about it? She laughed simply because it suddenly occurred to her, without any particular meaning.

"You just realized it."

Kwon Ji-yong acknowledged Wu Yunxi's words without shyness. He truly loved her, deeply. Not the kind of love you express with perfect expression, but the kind of love that was completely and completely perfect, and expressed with perfect expression.

In fact, Kwon Ji-yong's courage in this relationship was, in part, due to Wu Yunxi's generosity, just like Wu Yunxi would directly express her feelings and feelings.

"Yes, I've always known it, Oppa. Just like I love you this way too."

Kwon Ji-yong sometimes had to admit that even though he was a songwriter, he wasn't as good at saying sweet words as Wu Yunxi, a photographer. Especially at times like this, he basically just said them without thinking. But... Kwon Ji-yong's hand gently touched her chest, and the sound of her heartbeat clearly spoke of her heartbeat, the kind of love that couldn't be concealed at all.

Watching Kwon Ji-yong's expression change, Wu Yunxi felt a sense of pride that she couldn't express.

The two chatted for a while, and then Kwon Ji-yong urged Wu Yunxi to go to bed. After seeing Wu Yunxi close her eyes and fall asleep on the other end of the phone, Kwon Ji-yong reluctantly hung up the phone. He had to go out early because he had to go film a variety show today.

The next morning, Wu Yunxi smiled at the photo Kwon Ji-yong had sent her of her at work. After chatting with Kwon Ji-yong for a few minutes that morning, their roles were completely reversed from the night before.

Wu Yunxi got ready early. This morning, she could go shopping, then start attending the banquet in the afternoon, and then the official fashion show in the evening. These events were all private, and only those who received an invitation could bring one companion. Of course, there were many, like Wu Yunxi, who didn't bring anyone. There were

also those who wanted to try their luck nearby, but unfortunately, the event was kept secret, so few could find the exact location. It was fine if the organizers didn't know, but if they knew who leaked the information, it would affect their opinion of you.

Wu Yunxi sometimes felt that such actions were unnecessary. After all, the media would be in attendance, and eventually, everyone would know. Of course, that was just her way of thinking. After all, she wasn't the person involved, so she didn't know how they felt.

When she first started working as a photographer, she was also looked down upon. Later, as her fame grew, and the people she photographed went from obscure to famous, many people came to her to build relationships with her, hoping to climb the ladder. It was a normal desire, so Wu Yunxi never commented on these matters. Of course, it would be difficult to climb up through her. While she didn't look down on others, she also didn't meddle in their affairs.

This morning, Wu Yunxi went to a local museum and saw a lot of stuff. It was all fake, but she simply didn't have the time to explore other places, so she wandered around for a bit and then returned. The makeup artist who was doing her makeup this time was a frequent collaborator with a designer friend. This topic had come up during dinner yesterday, and Wu Yunxi shamelessly shared it.

However, because the makeup artist had a lot of work before dinner, she arrived quite early. After her stroll, Wu Yunxi returned to the hotel early. She had brought her own

clothes; the invitation had mentioned what to bring, so she went to the designer's shop early and bought a dress she liked.

It wasn't a particularly fancy dress, but it definitely suited her style, so it looked quite nice. Wu Yunxi didn't want to rent an expensive dress, as that would be a hassle later. She decided to just buy a dress designed by her friend, something that wasn't overpriced. She still paid for it.

After Wu Yunxi arrived at the hotel, she washed her hair and took a shower. When she was drying her hair, the makeup artist came over. Wu Yunxi heard a knock on the door. Before opening the door, she looked through the peephole to make sure it was the makeup artist before opening the door.

"Hello, I'm here to help you with your makeup."

The makeup artist was a girl, but she didn't like small talk and was the type of person who was straightforward. These things were told to her by her friend yesterday, and Wu Yunxi didn't think there was anything wrong with it, so she smiled.

"Okay, do you want to see my dress?"

Wu Yunxi took out the dress she had prepared. It was a puff-sleeved, off-shoulder gauze dress in a light pink color. Although Wu Yunxi often wore colorful clothes, pink was actually one of the colors she wore the most. The dress itself was an ordinary one, so after taking a look at it, the makeup artist asked Wu Yunxi if she could put it on and let her see it.

The makeup artist had seen many people. Some clothes looked ordinary, but sometimes they could be so different when worn. And if you think about it, you can imagine that the people who could participate in this private fashion show would not choose such ordinary clothes. Even common sense would know that it was impossible.

"No problem."

Wu Yunxi felt that this was not a big deal. Besides, food was allowed at the private party this afternoon. Plus, she had taken this into consideration when choosing this dress. Someone would come to pick her up to go to the party venue later, so it seemed that changing into the dress now would not be a big deal.

However, Wu Yunxi had thought so much, really too much. After she changed into the dress, the makeup artist took a look at her upper body and asked her to take it off again, putting on makeup first and then getting dressed.

Wu Yunxi felt a slight embarrassment after all the thought. Then, reflecting on her lack of experience, she realized that a miscalculation wasn't a big deal. From then on, Wu Yunxi obeyed completely, closing her eyes when the makeup artist asked her to. After her makeup was done, Wu Yunxi glanced at herself in the mirror. She still felt a little unfamiliar, but she looked so beautiful.

No one knew what she was thinking, nor would they have guessed that the seemingly calm Wu Yunxi was secretly praising her own beauty. It was also the makeup artist's first time interacting with Wu Yunxi, so she had no idea she could be so shameless.

After Wu Yunxi changed into her clothes once more, the makeup artist helped her put them on. Then, she picked up the curling iron she had just plugged in and began styling her hair. The hairstyle took quite a while. Looking at the finished look in the mirror, she felt that the makeup artist was, in a way, giving her the same playhouse look we used to play with when we were kids, but with real dolls.

Hey, thinking about this, Wu Yunxi smiled. At the makeup artist's quizzical look, she shook her head, indicating it was okay.

Since everything is fine, the makeup artist packed up her things and said she was leaving.