The photographer was a middle-aged man with a big beard and an artist's look.
He said to Xia Xibei, "Have you shot these before?"
"No," Xia Xibei shook her head.
"When you go up there, think of who you are and show it."
Everyone knew that Xia Xibei was just a newcomer and had never taken these photos before.
Newcomers needed time to train.
Hopefully, she was not stupid. Otherwise, it would be too disappointing if she looked this good but was stupid.
"Anyway, just follow my lead."
"OK," Xia Xibei nodded, then walked to the background.
It was hot, with the big lights hitting down on them.
It was summer, so the outside temperature was already high, but the lights inside the studio made it even hotter, feeling like it was almost 40 degrees Celsius.
The staff members around were sweating, but it wasn't too hard to bear for Xia Xibei.
