"I used to hear from your colleagues that you are a workaholic. You didn't believe it at first, but now look at your posture, it's really interesting. Take a plane and do things, you can't stop. When we arrive at the Chang'an Office, we are still afraid of doing nothing." Lin Zhen explored his head, looked at the reflex screen in Fu Mengjie's hand, and said enviously, "We are all taking photos. How can you take pictures that are so beautiful?"
"Do you want me to tell you? You can do that too." Fu Mengjie laughed at Lin Zhen.
Lin Zhen hastily waved his hand and said, "Forget it, forget it. I was just talking casually. I'm most worried about those mirror-vers, halos, focal length and so on."
"In fact, it's very simple, but you don't want to know. It's really interesting to learn." Fu Meng
