Ling Weilong made a decision.
The next day, he found Su Xingyu: "Stick with me, I'll teach you how to take photos."
Su Xingyu blinked, with the breakfast given by the editorial department still in her mouth: "What's this about sticking with you? Aren't I already sticking with you?"
Ling Weilong was annoyed: "I'm saying I want to take you as my apprentice! Teach you how to be a photographer! Isn't it every photography assistant's dream to one day become an official photographer? Unfortunately, most people aren't lucky enough; photographers don't let them learn secretly. You're lucky to follow me, I can make you capable of handling things on your own in two years, and your worth will skyrocket!"
Su Xingyu looked at him in surprise, not expecting him to make such an offer.
She tried hard to swallow the breakfast in her mouth: "Thanks, but I'm fine with being a little assistant."
This time, Ling Weilong was the one surprised: "Can't you have some ambition?"
