Su Xingyu examined him carefully: "And you are?"
A nearby master photographer laughed: "Little girl, don't you recognize him? One of Cloud's best photographers, Mu Fengqing."
Only then did Su Xingyu realize, Mu Fengqing is indeed a well-known photographer both domestically and internationally. She had seen his works, just like his name, they possess a clean and unique style that leaves a lasting impression. She smiled: "Hello, Mr. Muu, I used to be with Illusion Dream magazine, then followed Ling Weilong back to Cloud headquarters and resigned shortly after. It's normal that you haven't seen me."
"Little Ling?" Though around the same age as Ling Weilong, Mu Fengqing, who is much more famous, referred to him this way, "What's your relationship with Little Ling?"
"I was his assistant for a while," Su Xingyu didn't hide it.
