One Useless Rebirth

Chapter 39: noob

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After experiencing the impact of the video, He Bai has no desire to check the contents of the recorder. He intuitively told him that if he listened to the content of the recorder, he would definitely have a nightmare tonight.

Border province, deep in a jungle, shooting scene.

"Card! This one is over!"

Jiang Guanshan waved his hand, the set was quiet for a moment, and then a huge cheer broke out. The staff ran up to Di Qiuhe, who was already tired and paralyzed, and sent water and towels to check whether he was injured just now. The chase scene was well filmed.

The second male Yang Wentian took a sip of the water handed by the assistant, smiled and looked at Di Qiuhe who had risen from the ground, gave a thumbs up, and boasted, "It's amazing. The scene of dodge the broken glass just now. Bravo."

Di Qiuhe gasped, smiled and touched his fist, and jokingly replied, "Refusing to use a substitute, Brother Yang, who fought back and forth on top of two moving trucks, actually praised me for being good, so I must be this time Super awesome."

As an action actor, Yang Wentian has some familiarity in the audience's faces, but he doesn't have any works to pick the main beam and fire, so he has always been a little tepid, and the resources are not very good. Usually, he is not less exposed to the air of some popular actors. He thought that Di Qiuhe was a popular little student and the eldest young master of the imperial capital. He must be a bit arrogant, but he didn't expect that the other party was really as gentle and easy to get along with as the rumors. The status is a matter of fact, and he respects his predecessor very much.

At this moment, he was secretly praised by the other party. He felt very helpful. The smile on his face became more real, and his attitude was more cordial. The team looks at it, there is no danger. The scene you just saw was different. The trajectory of the broken glass is uncontrollable. You don't need a substitute to face the danger of disorganization. Such a responsible attitude is great."

Di Qiuhe squinted his eyes, lowered his head and touched his nose, as if embarrassed by the predecessor's praise.

"The whole night of filming and the spirits are complimenting each other. It seems that you are not tired at all. Let's shoot another one?" Jiang Guanshan shouted while sitting behind the camera, and the staff laughed and broke away.

Di Qiuhe and Yang Wentian looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh. They were close to each other invisibly, and walked towards Jiang Guanshan together.

After listening to the director's play, Di Qiuhe returned to the temporary rest area, entered his own room, looked at Wang Boyi who was approaching him, and asked, "Did anyone look for me last night?"

Wang Boyi didn’t accompany him to film the night scene. He just got up at this time. Hearing this, he looked at Di Qiuhe’s mobile phone for work and shook his head, “No, the team said that Qin Li was very honest recently and didn’t make any noise. thing."

Di Qiuhe nodded to express his understanding, motioned for him to leave, leaned against the bed halfway after washing, took out his personal mobile phone from the drawer and pressed it. Seeing that it had no power, it turned off automatically. He frowned and found out that the charger was plugged in.

Turning on the old mobile phone was a bit slow. After shooting all night, he was already very tired. When he turned it on, he closed his eyes unknowingly, and his consciousness became confused.

Ding dong.

The short message alert sounded one after another.

He opened his eyes for a moment, his eyes quickly changed back to Qingming, and he picked up the phone and held it in front of him.

Three short messages, one from Jiang Xiuwen, one from Niu Junjie, and one from the system to remind you of missed calls.

He rubbed his swollen eyes and opened them one by one.

Jiang Xiuwen: Don't be discouraged. I'll go to He Bai to apologize in two days. By the way, I will help you intercede. You have to take your time when chasing people. You should make good filming first.

Niu Junjie: Xiaobai should have seen what you sent, but his expression is too calm, I don't see what he thinks, so keep working hard!

He frowned, clicked on the missed call reminder sent by the system, and his mind slowly drifted away-anyway, the missed call must be from Jiang Xiuwen who doesn't like to send text messages, so there is no need to look carefully.

But for someone like Xiaobai who is so hard-talked and soft-hearted, I don’t see any thoughts that should be the best response... Maybe it’s time to go back to City B, talk to Xiaobai, and buy him some delicious and fun things. …

After thinking about it, his consciousness began to blur again. Just as his eyes were about to close again, his gradually blurred vision accidentally swayed over the dimmed mobile phone screen, and vaguely saw the word "He Bai", he Shocked, sober again.

Turning the screen on again, I saw at the top of the screen, in the middle of the short message prompt, the word "He Bai" was hanging brightly, and the call time at the end of the message was clearly written... Ten o'clock last night!

He sat up with wide-eyed eyes and read the text message several times in disbelief.

It was really Xiaobai's call. It was at ten o'clock last night. At that time, he seemed to have just finished a scene and was resting during the intermission... But he didn't bring his mobile phone!

He, no, yes, belt, hand, machine!

He missed Xiaobai's call!

Annoyed, he thumped the bed. He glanced at the time and saw that the time for He Bai to get up every day had passed. He rubbed his face and refreshed himself, carefully dialing the phone back.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

He was taken aback, and quickly dialed again.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty."

"..."

So... Is he blocked again? Because I didn't answer the phone

He couldn't help holding his head.

Xiaobai was willing to call him. In all likelihood, he was soft-hearted and prepared to forgive him, but he turned off the phone, and he missed the call...

Then he was blacked out again...

The brain was suddenly at a loss for a moment, and then crazily flashed the content of those love strategies sent by Jiang Xiuwen, among which one of the "100 Behaviors Disgusted by Lovers" was not answering the phone!

It's over...

He collapsed his shoulders and thought of something. He immediately turned over and got out of bed to find out the computer to turn on. First, log on to the campus network, search for He Bai’s account, send a bunch of private messages to explain, then log on to the recently registered small Weibo, and click on the only one. Pay special attention and continue to send a bunch of private messages explaining the past.

After all this was done, he still felt that it was not enough, so he found the camera again and started recording an apology video.

Yes, Xiaobai called him after watching the apology video of Three Cups of Self-Punishment. Then, as long as he recorded a few more videos and mailed it, Xiaobai would call him again

Xu Yinrong took off his presbyopic glasses, frowned and pondered for a while, looked at He Bai who was looking distraught on the other side, and asked, "I only asked you to hand in one homework a week, but you handed in ten at a time. Why?"

He Bai pulled the camera bag strap, a lot of excuses and reasons flashed through his mind, but in the end he just replied honestly, "Because... I didn't take any pictures."

Feeling a little frustrated as he spoke, his head slowly lowered, "I have mastered the basic theory of group portrait composition, but it turns out to be..."

Xu Yinrong glanced at him and didn't say anything. He just spread all ten photos in front of him and said, "You can tell yourself what is wrong with these photos."

He Bai looked up, carefully looked at the photos one by one, and relentlessly criticized himself, "The color processing is poor, the composition ratio is problematic, the priority is not distinguished, there is no theme, and some portraits even have angles to deal with the phenomenon of wrong proportions and distortion. … I’m sorry, teacher, I will retake this homework."

"You won't be able to make a remake, because your whole idea is wrong." Xu Yinrong shook his head and said directly, "If the full score is 100 points, I can only give you zero points for the homework you handed in this time. Last time you asked me how to quickly improve the chaotic composition, I suggested that you study the poster, but you obviously did not understand what I really meant."

He Bai was taken aback for a moment, his body couldn't help leaning forward, showing a posture eager to get an answer, completely ignoring the harsh criticism.

Xu Yinrong appreciates this, he can withstand criticism, he is willing to learn, and he is not stubborn. When he finds a problem, he immediately improves it, and he can listen to other people's opinions.

"The posters are all carefully designed, that is to say, the above group portraits are all completed by the photographer with the conscious cooperation of the person being photographed, and you handed over these..." Xu Yinrong's tone softened unconsciously, gently I clicked on the photo on the table, and said, "But it still maintains the way you used to shoot single portraits, all of which are snapshots. Are there any excellent group portraits that have been captured? Yes, many, but they can't be met. This Most of the group portraits in the world, especially those related to business, are basically completed by the photographer and the person being photographed. So Xiaohe, you have to learn to let the model follow your ideas and take pictures instead of continuing to capture the model. Walked to death on this dead end."

Daigo empowerment.

He Bai looked at the ten photos on the table in a daze, thinking of the experience of taking portraits accumulated during this time, and he felt like he had come to realize it.

Indeed, he is used to taking pictures of the scenery, and subconsciously thinks about how to take pictures, to actively cooperate with others, rather than let others cooperate with himself, because nature never actively cooperates with someone, you want to take a good picture For the scenery photos, you must watch day and night, waiting and looking for the perfect moment given by nature's stingy.

In the past, when taking portraits, he let the model play more freely, and he took the camera to follow the capture, seldom let the model take the initiative to cooperate.

… Therefore, his practice has always been his routine when shooting scenes, essentially no breakthrough and growth.

"Teacher..." He couldn't help panicking when he realized this.

Xu Yinrong raised his hand to signal him not to speak, got up and took out a photo album from the bookcase, sat back and turned it in front of him, clicked on the first photo, and said, "This is the first group portrait I took. I was a new reporter that year, and I followed my master to take a news about the police escorting prisoners back to China. This photo was criticized by my master for nothing."

He Bai looked over and saw that he was pointing at a black-and-white photo with slightly blurred pixels. In the photo, the prisoner and the police were queuing up to get on the car, looking lazy and lazy, without the tension of the police escorting the prisoner.

"At that time, the domestic environment was poor and it was very tiring to escort prisoners across the border. So when they arrived at the destination, the police and the prisoners were in a bad state." Xu Yinrong explained, turning the album a page, "This It was taken by my master, and the newspaper finally used this photo."

It was still a blurry black and white photo, but it was a close-up close-up, and only a policeman and a prisoner were taken. In the photo, both the policeman and the prisoner are standing facing the camera. The policeman has a tired face, but he tries to straighten his body. The hands holding the prisoner's arms and shoulders are very stable. The prisoner keeps his head down and avoids the camera with his face. With regret and shame.

"The picture I took is a snap shot." Xu Yinrong turned the photo back, let He Bai look at it for two seconds, and then turned it over. Action requirements. The person who was photographed knew that this photo was going to be in the news, so they unconsciously revealed the most true emotions in their hearts at this time. The police wanted the audience to see justice through him, and the prisoner committed it for himself. I feel ashamed of the fault."

He Bai looked at the eyes of the two photographed in the photo, a little startled.

"Later, the prisoner was released early because of his good performance and positive attitude toward confession." Xu Yinrong closed the album and looked at He Bai. "The police officer retired more than ten years ago and would visit the prisoner every year. , They have a good relationship now."

He Bai moved his gaze to the photo he had taken, and slowly frowned.

"Xiaohe, to be a good portrait photographer, you must not only learn to discover the characteristics of models and capture them when they show those characteristics, but also learn to dig out their characteristics and use their characteristics reasonably so that They present the picture you want most."

"The photographer is not only a spectator and recorder, but also a participant and controller. The group portrait is uncontrollable due to too many characters, but you have eyes, hands, and brains. In the past, you only used your eyes to find them. Then I can capture them with my hands, and in the future, I hope you can use your brain to control them, enlarge them, and arrange them consciously after discovering their beauty."

The messy thoughts were suddenly broken in one direction. He Bai silently digested these words, took another look at the photos on the table, exhaled, raised his head and smiled at Xu Yinrong, and said solemnly, "Teacher, go down." I will be able to hand in an assignment that satisfies you every week!"

Seeing that he was opening up, Xu Yinrong leaned back in his chair with satisfaction, waved his hand, "Go, take a good photo this time."

"Yes!" He Bai smiled and got up, collected the photos on the table, and ran out impatiently.

Xu Yinrong shook his head and laughed at this, glanced at the calendar, and sighed, "There are still a few months, I hope I can catch up..."

After coming out of Xu Yinrong’s office, He Bai rushed back to the bedroom, took the wallet and went out, bought a Polaroid at the fastest speed, and then ran to the largest playground in City B, bought a ticket and bought it after entering On a large white board, write the line "Free photos, take photos immediately after shooting, the posture must be specified by the photographer, and take photos first", stop at the fountain where the crowd is the most crowded, and start squatting.

Ten minutes later, there were a lot of people watching the excitement, but no one came.

He Bai looked at the other stalls on the left and right, and simply went to buy a large box of lollipops, added the note "Students practice their hands, and get a lollipop after shooting", and changed to a slightly less personal place. Continue to squat.

After another five minutes passed, a couple approached curiously.

He Bai's eyes lit up, and he quickly surveyed the couple's appearance, dressing, and other areas where they could express their personality. He quickly flashed the appropriate composition ratio of the two-person photo in his mind.

"I once went to a remote scenic spot. The locals called it the Spring of Marriage. They said that as long as people who like each other drink a glass of spring water together, they will stay together for the rest of their lives." He first divided the lollipops between the two, and then While fiddling with the camera, he smiled at the dimples on the left face of the two of them, and asked, "You need a special pose for drinking there. Do you want to try it?"

The girl was dazzled by his smile, she nodded without thinking, and said, "Try! Although her boyfriend is a little stupid, it seems that it would be nice to live a lifetime."

The tall boy next to her gave her a helpless smile, raised his hand and messed up her hair.

The girl stared, and immediately fought back.

He Bai watched them make trouble, flashed the shape of two marriage stones in that remote spot in his mind, squinted and smiled, and waited for them to make trouble before starting to teach them how to pose.

The first team of couples left with joy. A pair of best friends who had watched for a while immediately came over, then mother and son, then father and daughter... After taking the last family photo and sending out all the lollipops, He Bai put the white board away and stretched.

Today I have a good harvest, but I won’t have any class the next day to continue.

The next day, He Bai accidentally received a call from Jiang Xiuwen.

"Are you in Q?" He was a little surprised.

"Yes." Jiang Xiuwen replied, with a very sincere attitude, "I'm here to apologize to you. I'm sorry for cooperating with Qiuhe in lie to you."

He Bai glanced at the small box in his hand that he had just signed for, sighed in his heart, and said, "I see, where are you, I'll look for you."

The two met in the playground, and then He Bai took Jiang Xiuwen to the tea bar in the North Canteen, and found a quiet corner to sit down.

After the waiter served his drink, Jiang Xiuwen considered the sentence and said, "Mr. He, last time at Hongke, I made my own claim to fabricate the identity of a'cousin' for Qiuhe's trumpet. I'm very sorry, sorry. "

Sincerity is absolutely sufficient to come to apologize in person, with such a low posture.

He Bai looked at him and remembered Di Qiuhe’s three-cup self-punishment video. His heart was already softened. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "I accept your apology. As for Qiuhe... I will communicate with him again."

After so many days, his anger has almost disappeared, and the Farewell at the time was just to scare the other party, wanting the other party to have a long memory, and stop playing foolishly in the future. Now that Jiang Xiuwen came to apologize in person for his friend, Di Qiuhe should have also learned a lesson, and it is time to turn the story over.

"Thank you Mr. He for his tolerance." Jiang Xiuwen was greatly relieved when he heard the words, and never expected things to go so smoothly.

He watched He Bai gradually fade away, and remembered the way his friend had identified him. He hesitated and couldn't help but say a few good things to his friend, "Mr. He, Qiuhe is a bit naive, and troubles. He sometimes loses his sense of measure when he gets up, but he is definitely not malicious. The starting point of the joke is just to get closer to you. He is a bit stupid, the way is useless, and the family environment is special, let him Some... In short, if he does something wrong again in the future, even if you teach him to beat him and scold him, he will not resist. I just hope you don’t ignore him. He has few friends and is more likely to be affected by his friends’ emotions. I just hold it on my own."

He Bai was stunned when he heard the last sentence. He remembered that Di Qiuhe was very happy on his birthday, but he couldn't express himself. Instead, he showed less sympathy than usual. He couldn't help but sighed. Chao Jiang Xiuwen smiled and said, "I understand, thank you Mr. Jiang for reminding me."

Jiang Xiuwen was busy and polite to express his thanks, and he was relieved and anxious in his heart.

A good friend has a good vision and a good person he likes, but, but, such a considerate, such a good temper, such a strong ability, and looks so pleasing... In short, how can one of his friends chase after such a good person, if this person is crooked That’s okay, and if the opponent is a straight guy with a straight pipe... This way of chasing a husband, the prospects are too tragic.

After returning to the bedroom, He Bai recalled the events of the past few days, sighed again, and took out the box he had just received today from his backpack.

There was a note and a memory card in the box. The note was densely written with "Sorry", one stroke by one stroke. You can see that the person who wrote it was serious. Needless to say, it must be a video.

He Bai was a little helpless and a little funny.

Di three-year-old is really... so naive that he would only use this elementary school method to apologize. It's so stupid.

The other person in the dormitory is not there, so he directly inserts the card into the computer and clicks to play after the video is read.

"Xiao Bai." Di Qiuhe was sitting on the bed wearing a vest and pajamas in the background of the room more primitive than last time, with a serious expression.

Only a few days later, he was actually darker again, with injuries on his arms, a small red mark on his forehead, and his eyebrows were sharper than before, but because his eyes were worried and flattering, he looked cute and contradictory. stand up.

"I was filming when you called yesterday. I didn't receive your call, sorry." He said, sitting up straight again," Xiuwen said to apologize with sincerity, I'm afraid you won't see what I sent Your campus network and Weibo have private messages, so I recorded this video. I'm going to film the night scene tonight, so I can't drink. I'll make up for three glasses of wine next time. I'm sorry."

He Bai looked at his tired eyebrows and bloodshot eye sockets, his gaze stopped on the dark circles under his eyes again, and the last breath was gone.

"Also." Di Qiuhe's sitting posture became more formal, and said with a stiff face, "In order to avoid making mistakes again and again, I decided to confess one thing to you."

He Bai was taken aback and frowned. Did this guy lie to himself by something else

"After making you angry, I secretly contacted Niu Junjie to ask him for a way to forgive you. It's not about monitoring you or trying to inquire about your privacy. If you feel offensive, I can stop this behavior. Sorry."

He Bai looked at the person who seriously confessed the apology in the video with a complicated expression, and finally shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and pulled his number from the blacklist.

"Next time, next time I will never miss your call again." At the end of the video, Di Qiuhe made a serious guarantee, smiled at the camera, silly, and a little gentle, "Xiao Bai, look forward to seeing you next time. ."

At the end of the video, He Bai had a smile on his face, after thinking about it, he took out the recording pen again.

There was only one piece of audio in the recorder. He found out and clicked to play.

"Xiao Bai, I'm sorry."

Familiar apology prologue.

"I was wrong to lie to you to voice me. Now, please accept my apologies."

The smile on He Bai's face froze, and an unknown premonition rose in his heart.

"Xiao Bai, good morning."

"..."

"Little Bai, good night."

He Bai raised his hand and covered his face.

"There is still some compensation." The gentle and low male voice paused, and then with a hint of shyness, he said slowly, "Xiao Bai, give you a hug and hold it high."

boom!

He Bai turned off the recorder expressionlessly, took a deep breath, picked up the phone and clicked on Di Qiuhe's number to get him into the blacklist again. Thinking of Jiang Xiuwen's words, he angrily canceled the blacklist and chose to shut down.

You shouldn't expect how long the spicy chicken will be normal! When he is a girl, he still hugs him high, two big men, who is this disgusting!

At the end of another day and night, Di Qiuhe took his personal cell phone from Wang Boyi. Seeing that there was still no call from He Bai, his eyebrows crumbled.

"Di Shao." Wang Boyi, who had discovered that there was a conflict between his boss and his junior, hesitated and handed over his mobile phone. … Although the photo didn’t take the full face, this person should be your Q college brother… ”

Di Qiuhe stood up straight while leaning on the rest chair casually, and almost grabbed the phone in his hand.

Wang Boyi: "..." This bandit-like action, and the gifts sent to Q Da... I don't know, I thought I was chasing a girl.

There is a pink Weibo homepage on the screen of the phone. The blogger should be a beautiful girl. The authentication information is the ancient singer of XX. There are many representative works and about 100,000 fans. The first article on the homepage is the previous promotional Weibo at the top, and the second article is the latest travel Weibo with nine pictures. The first seven are all landscape photos, the eighth is a photo of a couple, and the last One is obviously a sneak photo.

When Di Qiuhe saw the ninth picture, he recognized that the person who was facing the camera sideways was a puppy. Then his fingers opened the picture faster than his brain, and his gaze stuck to the side of the person in the picture. , Couldn't help but reached out and touched it, rubbing the position of the dimple.

Wang Boyi pretended not to see his actions, and said, “This blogger said that when she was going on a date with her boyfriend in an amusement park, she happened to ran into a student who took photos for tourists for free. He said that this student is very skilled and very nice. It’s very kind. After the photo was taken, a lollipop was given. After this Weibo was posted, someone recognized that the person in the photo was Mr. He, and then attracted a lot of fans, and quickly topped this Weibo as a hot topic. ."

"Xiaobai is so great, naturally wherever he goes, it is the focus of attention of the crowd." Di Qiuhe couldn't help but cocked his mouth, his tone was a little proud, just about to save the photo, remembering that it was Wang Boyi's mobile phone, and hurriedly quit. He returned the phone and took out his own phone.

Wang Boyi picked up the phone, a little surprised. Di Shao seems to be in a better mood? why

Ding Dong, as soon as the phone was taken out, a text message was sent in. Di Qiuhe frowned, hesitated between Weibo and reading the text message, and reluctantly chose the text message.

Jiang Xiuwen: After talking with He Bai, he accepted my apology and said that he would communicate with you again and seize the opportunity.

Di Qiuhe's body was shocked, and without thinking he pulled out He Bai's number and dialed it.

"Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off."

Shut down! Not an empty number!

He thought of the good-looking side face of the puppy in the sneak photo and the corners of his mouth that he unconsciously turned up when he was playing with the camera. He was itchy. He couldn't help turning around and pressing Wang Boyi's shoulder, and said seriously, "I want to go back to city B!"

Wang Boyi abruptly suppressed the painful cry, endured his iron claws, and said stiffly, "But your play..."

"One day after the night filming is finished, I will adjust the time for me to book the flight ticket! I will be back on time!" Di Qiuhe was itchy, his eyes lit up, and said quickly, "I will go to pack my luggage and prepare gifts. You go to book your flight tickets, there is only one day left in the night show, so hurry up!" After speaking, he turned and ran back to the room with a stride.

Wang Boyi: "..." In this state of Di Shao, why does he always feel that something is wrong...