Rome, Colosseum.
In front of the towering building, Xu Xia in a red dress, the fan blowing her long curls and hem, her eyes slightly squinting, lips painted red slightly parted, sensual with a touch of wildness.
Beside her, the staff busily worked.
Holding reflectors, blowing wind, adjusting her dress...
Not far away, the photographer kept changing lenses, capturing her image in the camera.
"That's great...very good...let's take another shot...okay, that set's almost done..."
Xu Xia retracted the dazed expression on her face, held her dress and walked over to the photographer's side, taking the camera to look through the photos he had taken.
As Leng Zimo said, when it comes to work, Xu Xia is someone who demands high standards.
Looking at the photos, she seriously discussed with the photographer about the light, expressions, and the proportion of movement to the architecture, very dedicated and professional.
