Lu Xiaoyou clad herself in an iron-grey military uniform and walked among the white iris flowers, like the last warrior, as war had ended and her life faded along with this abandoned factory.
Then she changed into another outfit, placing a Colitas gothic-style suitcase by her feet.
Standing among the iris flowers, sunlight pierced through the broken ceiling, creating the Tyndall effect, a golden beam cascading down, illuminating her precisely.
No additional lighting was needed; the photographer's shutter sounded incessantly.
Hou Tingfu stood to the side, occasionally checking the photos that were being transmitted in real-time to her laptop.
After watching for a while, she took out insect repellent spray and spritzed some on herself.
Three hours later, the photo shoot ended, and the staff told Lu Xiaoyou it was a wrap.
The staff remained to pack up the equipment, while Lu Xiaoyou was to take the nanny car to Huaying's broadcast building.
