With the computer sponsored by Niu Junjie, He Bai officially entered the crazy editing mode.
The remuneration offered by the Dekor includes a basic salary and a commission for editing the film. He is still just a newcomer who has just joined the company and is part-time. Therefore, the basic salary is only one thousand two, and if he has not completed the minimum monthly repair of the Dekor. The base salary will still be deducted for the quantity, but fortunately, the number of retouchings stipulated by the Dekor is not many and it is easy to complete.
The retoucher’s commission fluctuates greatly. A senior photo retoucher can repair a photo with a minimum of a few hundred and a maximum of tens of thousands. However, for a newcomer like him, a more demanding photo studio will only give a commission one by one. What to say, fortunately, Li Ru is very generous to talents, and He Bai's start-up achievement is ten yuan.
A fast retoucher can repair hundreds of photos a day, so if they are done, the benefits of retouching are still considerable, but they are tiring. He Bai didn't plan to do this for a long time. When he saved enough for summer vacation and tuition for the next semester, he could say goodbye to this assembly line-like mechanical editing.
Most of the tasks assigned to him by the icon are portraits. Children and babies account for most of them. There are also a small number of scenic commercials. It does not require much technical content to repair. So it is still very profitable.
Packing up the film that was repaired today and uploading it to the mailbox, he stretched his waist and saw that it was half past eleven. He turned off the computer and went to bed to sleep.
At the weekend, He Bai came to Dekor Photography to go through the entry procedures that he didn't have time to get last week.
"Here is Xiaohe?" Li Ru came out of the office on the second floor, stood by the railing and waved to him, and said with a smile, "Come on, I have something to tell you."
Seeing that the extinction division of the design department suddenly came out of the office, the employees who came and went curiously looked at He Bai, who had just come out of the personnel department, and spoke kindly to a stranger.
He Bai noticed everyone's sight and smiled shyly at them as a greeting, and then went upstairs with the entry information.
After he followed Li Ru into the office, a certain employee who was moving clothing asked curiously, "Who is that boy? He looks good and has dimples on his face. I think he is a newcomer with the entry information in his hand. Apprentice?"
"Not an apprentice, he is a part-time filmmaker newly recruited last week." The little girl on the front desk emerged from the pantry and said in a low voice, "You all went on location last week, so I don’t know. He is Director Li interviewing himself. This is the editing technique for those who came in." After giving a thumbs up, he added, "Also, people are high-achieving students with a big Q. Don't call them like other apprentices. Be careful, Director Li looks for you. Wipe."
Everyone shuddered when thinking of Li Ru's evening lady's face, and they did not continue the topic in a tacit understanding.
"It turned out to be a newly recruited film repairer. I said why the task assigned to me has been much lighter recently. It turned out that someone helped to share it." A short young man with eyes interjected with a smile, with a gentle expression on his face. Very good, very good. Sister Li is considerate. There are too many photos on the TV station. We all went to major in those. Someone might help to share some of the odd jobs."
The little girl at the front desk secretly rolled her eyes when she heard the words. Share? It's because your editing skills are too bad. Sister Li has divided all of your work among others. Flattery, pretending to be generosity, I can't figure out how to hate it when I'm taken over, bah, backdoor dog.
The office was not closed tightly, and Li Ru heard clearly the conversation in the lobby on the first floor. She frowned, got up and closed the door, and poured a glass of water for He Bai.
"Thank you Sister Li." He Bai took the water glass and pretended not to hear the conversation from the lobby on the first floor.
"Don't mind." Li Ru sat opposite him and explained in a gentle voice, "The company trusts your abilities. The work for you is divided after consideration. You have done well and the customers are very satisfied."
"Customers are satisfied." He Bai drank a sip of water and replied with a smile.
How did Li Ru see how pleasing he was, she couldn't help but smiled, and took out a document and said, "That's it. After a week of inspection, the company feels that just letting you fix some basic photos is a waste of your talents. , So I decided to let you participate in the work team of some commercial films. This is the revised treatment contract. You can take a look."
He Bai took the document and flipped through it, his eyes widened in surprise, "One commission is one hundred?" This is the treatment of a formal senior employee. He is a part-time job, and he burns his hands with such a high commission.
"Yes, one hundred. With your editing ability, we have taken advantage of this price for you." Li Ru looked at his slightly widened eyes amused, only to think that the child looked surprised as if he saw it. Xiaoyu’s dried milk cat explained, “The photos I sent you before do not need to be cut out and retouched a little bit, it is fast to repair, but the commercial film is different, it must be refined again on the basis of refinement. It also involves a bit of typesetting and other aspects. The client is not satisfied and needs to be redone. The workload is doubled and the pressure is also great."
Of course He Bai knows these things, but he can't show them, so he just like a young man who doesn't understand these twists and turns, nodded suddenly, "So that's it, but Sister Li, typesetting these, I don't understand. …"
"It's okay. Your main job is to edit the film. When it comes to typesetting, other employees will cooperate with you." Li Ru comforted him and continued, "The company's main job recently is TV station work. Most of them are portraits. There is little typesetting, don't be nervous."
He Bai quickly expressed his understanding, and a flower blossomed in his heart.
A one-hundred-percent commission, although it takes more effort to refine the film, he is quick to edit the film. Ten copies a day should be no problem. After this calculation, he can save up the tuition for the next semester in less than a month! After the summer vacation, he had more time to edit the film, and the income... Great! He is going to have a meat meal to celebrate!
Coming out of the holy elephant happily, he ran to a roast duck restaurant he had been fancying a long time ago with a smile on his face—eat meat and meat! He is rich now, and a 180 duck does not feel distressed at all!
Di Qiuhe retracted his gaze and looked downstairs with a stinky expression.
"If you don't study the script at home, what is going on to me?" Jiang Xiuwen has become increasingly confused about her friend recently. She doesn't wear the mask anymore, but her bad temper after hiding for many years has gotten worse.
Di Qiuhe glanced at him lightly, took a photo from his backpack and put it beside his face, and asked seriously, "He is handsome, or am I handsome?"
here we go again.
Jiang Xiuwen put down the coffee cup and glanced at the street photo that he couldn't help but want to see no matter how many times he looked at it. He said without conscience, "You are handsome."
"Lying." Di Qiuhe put down the street photo, his face stinking worse, "It's all me in here, how could I be more handsome than me?"
Jiang Xiuwen rolled his eyes and said, "This is how I answered you when you asked me this question for the first time. What happened? You said that I was a perfunctory answer, on the grounds that how could you live with you? You are as handsome in the photo. Is it okay to take medicine if you are sick? Where did you get this photo? The person who took the photo is so skilled and took all the temperament you owe to beating out. I'm going to hire him to red Guest, give treatment to the main photographer!"
Di Qiuhe swiped again and threw out a photo, and said lightly, "This is the original film."
Jiang Xiuwen was taken aback for a moment, picked up the original film and looked at it, and then looked at the photo in his hand, surprised, "Your one was repaired? Oh my god, I just know that the retouching has such a big impact on a photo. The person who edited this film seems to know you very well, and his eyes are probably blind, and they beautify you by 200%."
"A man's jealous face is really ugly." Di Qiuhe twitched at the corner of his mouth, his uncle leaned on the sofa, his chin raised, and his narcissism swelled wildly. Candidly photographed and followed the true love fan."
"... That's a pervert, right?"
Di Qiuhe raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
Jiang Xiuwen couldn't stand it anymore, got up and picked up his backpack, stuffed him in his arms, and drove people out, "When you come to the uncle, go back and lie down. Don't give up treatment if you are young. My dad is still waiting for you to make a movie. Well, cheer up."
"You're just jealous." Di Qiuhe made a sigh of relief and felt relieved. He put the photos carefully, got up and picked up the backpack and said, "I just remembered that I want to hire my true love fan to come to Hongke, huh, it's too late. "After that, he flung the backpack on his back casually, and walked away handsomely and unrestrainedly.
Jiang Xiuwen watched him leave dumbfounded, and pressed her chest heartily. What kind of poison is this person? How did he suddenly change back to what he looked like when he was in the second phase of the year
"Don't forget that you set up a person to fuck yourself! Gentle and amiable! Gentleman Pianpian!" After all, he didn't hold back the feeling of sorrow in his heart, and said loudly toward the stairs, "Remember to take medicine! No medicine is allowed next time. My door!"
The only answer to him was the shy voice of the employees downstairs sending Di Qiuhe out.
… Annoyed my dad!
The line for buying roast duck was very long. He Bai roared in the WeChat group in the dormitory for a snack in the evening, then went to buy a cup of milk tea and drank to the end of the line.
"I'm going to film."
A familiar voice came from behind, and his motion of biting the straw paused.
"This roast duck is not as delicious as Chengnan Suxiangyuan."
He spit out the straw in silence.
"I signed the autograph to you last time too casually, you return it to me, and I will sign a new one for you."
He Bai shook his hand holding the cup of milk tea, remembering the meal that he had eaten a few days ago, turning his head with a guilty conscience and smiling at the person standing behind him, saying, "What a coincidence, I met again, and you too Are you here to buy roast duck?"
Di Qiuhe looked at the dimple on his left face and squinted, "Did you lose the signature I gave you?"
He Bai swished and turned his head back, his eyes rolled randomly, "Why, how come, I naturally confessed the actor's signature, ha ha, ha ha ha."
"I really lost it." Di Qiuhe thought of the dust and creases on the signature, stretched his hand forward, "Return the signature to me."
He Bai glared at his beautiful slender fingers, running wildly in his heart. There will be such a actor, and the autograph sent out will be taken back! Didn't those news reports always say that Di Qiuhe is gentle and amiable, and he doesn't care about his fans? Then who is the petty kid who is standing behind him now and cares about an autograph