Jiang Xiuwen looked at his so handsome face that made the same sex jealous of the opposite sex, and gave a sour sigh, and couldn't help kicking him again, suggesting unkindly, "You can try sunbathing and sunbathing. Be thicker, then go to the construction site to move bricks to train your muscles. Just shave your hair, so that you can keep the vicissitudes of life and roughness, and you won’t be young and handsome anymore."
This idea couldn't be more bad. Di Qiuhe squinted him, avoiding the leg he kicked over. He raised his long leg and deliberately put it on the coffee table in the middle of the sofa. He slumped bonelessly on the sofa, raised his phone and sneered. I can make Uncle Jiang nod, I’ve done it a long time ago.” Uncle Jiang needs a similarity rather than a similarity, and he has already embraced the idea of putting the script on hold when he can’t find a suitable actor. This Ningquewulan attitude is really a headache. But it is also very respectable.
A good movie requires a good director, a good script, a good actor, a good team, and a good attitude. The script held in Uncle Jiang’s hand has seen the first draft, which is amazing, and he has the foundation of a good script. In the end, Uncle Jiang will definitely have everything needed for this good script.
He is now refrigerated by the imperial capital, and his work has ceased one after another. Within half a year, he will completely disappear from the public. Apart from true fans, no one will pay attention to him, a short-lived rookie actor.
At this point, he had to admire Qin Li's woman, because she chose the smartest and most plain way to slowly lose everything he had worked hard to accumulate.
Warm water is left to slowly become cold, which is more ignorant than boiling water being forced to cool down with ice. And an actor has lost exposure and missed the golden age of development. The result can be imagined with his toes.
Jiang Xiuwen looked at his lazy appearance and knew that he was in a bad mood again. Thinking of his current situation, he sat upright and worried and said, "Your stepmother has refrigerated you and is holding your contract. What are you going to do after being blown by the pillow wind? Even if you persuade my dad, but your contract is still in the imperial capital, your stepmother won't let you easily board my dad’s ascension ship."
On the screen of the mobile phone was a silly student registration photo of a handsome guy. He touched the dimples on the opponent’s face with his hands, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an unobvious arc, and said lightly, “If Uncle Jiang decides to use me, I will naturally have The way to invalidate the contract will also make that woman suffer a loss."
Jiang Xiuwen saw that he was confident and knew that he was an idea. He put down his anxiety and fell back on the sofa. He returned to his sloppy appearance, and asked, "Then what if my dad doesn't want to use you all the time? Let your stepmother refrigerate you for five years and ten years?"
"Up to two years." He put down his phone, squinted at the exquisite ceiling above his head, and said casually, "In half a year, I can still spend half a year with Uncle Jiang. If it doesn't happen in half a year, Lin Mo has a TV show waiting. I."
"Lin Mo?" Jiang Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his legs and kicked his feet on the coffee table. Why don’t you go to the sky with such a wide back road? I'll be annoyed when I see you, go quickly."
Di Qiuhe retracted his leg, turned his back and turned his back to him, then turned on the phone and turned on the campus network, a little impatient.
Why has the transaction been unanswered, asshole puppies, just dislike the ten dollars he made for him? Do you know how hard it is to make ten dollars? I really don't know the suffering of the world!
He Bailian sneezed three times, and finally pulled out two street photos that satisfied him from the photo of Di Qiuhe's stills.
Accustomed to taking pictures of beautiful scenery, he really likes this kind of photos in which the characters and the surrounding scenery are harmoniously blended, and Di Qiuhe in the street photography is more casual and natural, looks much more real than the still photos, and is easier to repair.
The picture of the other party falling from a building flashed in his mind. He excitedly sat upright, took out his mobile phone and opened the photo of Di Qiuhe that was praised by the teacher, glanced hard at it, and then recalled when he took a picture of the bus driver. Feeling like holding the mouse.
Human emotions are expressed through actions, facial expressions, language, etc., and a person’s personality is composed of a variety of emotions. Personality is the soul, and when you discover the charm of the opponent's personality, you naturally discover the shining points hidden in the soul of the opponent. Going backwards, if a photo can show some unique and shining parts of someone's character by taking a photo of someone's actions or expressions, then the photo is successful and has a soul.
He later pondered for a long time. In the two photos that Mr. Xu praised, Di Qiuhe’s emotions are actions, and the bus driver’s emotions are expressions, although it is still not clear that Di Qiuhe passed What is the emotion expressed by the action, but he vaguely learned a little trick to shoot portraits.
The portrait repair is different from the portrait shooting. When the photo is edited, the protagonist’s motion expression is fixed and cannot be discovered by him, so why not just take the protagonist of the photo as a part of the landscape photo, and use this part to magnify the beauty of the photo. .
The thinking is clear, and it is natural to do things with less effort.
One of the street shots he picked was Di Qiuhe's profile, and the other was a close-up of Di Qiuhe's face; one expresses emotions through actions, and one expresses emotions through facial expressions, just enough for him to practice his hands.
Import the photo into the software, zoom in, and fix some obvious flaws first, then stared at Di Qiuhe's handsome face for a long time, recalled the scene of talking with each other in the alley that day, and moved the mouse.
This person... is contradictory, the contradiction between facial expressions and eyes, the contradiction between behavior and language, the contradiction between appearance and soul, and what he has to do now is to amplify this contradiction.
When a gentle person is dyed in other colors, the shock must be very exciting.
Li Ru looked at the photo of He Bai's repaired portrait almost in amazement, his gaze stuck to the display and didn't want to move away at all.
"You..." She was speechless again.
"It can only be this way." He Bai saw her not speaking, thinking she was dissatisfied. Like a real twenty-year-old, he said nervously and embarrassedly, "Sister Li, I will try my best. If you don't If you are satisfied, I..."
"No! I'm very satisfied!" Li Ru interrupted him, his gaze was finally torn from the photo, and he looked at him with complicated eyes, let out a faint sigh, smiled and stretched out his hand to him, "You are too modest. Now, your level of portrait cultivation is comparable to your level of landscape photography. Both are very good! He Bai, welcome to join Dexiang."
Comparable? It is a bit surprising to give such a high evaluation.
He Bai squeezed out the dimple on his left cheek and shook her hand, "Thank you Sister Li, in fact, I still have a ruthless please..."
"What kind of request, you said, as long as it does not violate the company's regulations, I can help you fight for it." Li Ru has always been good at talking to talents, and she has a good impression of He Bai. Intuition tells her that this person will not rely on it. With a little ability, the lion opened his mouth and opened up the conditions.
He Bai smiled fondly at her, and said shyly, "That's right, I'm still a student at school, I have classes from Monday to Friday, and I can't stay at the company from time to time, so I hope I can take my work back to do it..."
It was just such a simple request. Li Ru couldn't help but laugh, patted him on the shoulder affectionately, and said, "We hired part-time jobs, so we didn’t ask for attendance check-in. Your job does not matter where you edit the film, but it is better to come over when you have time on weekends. The company has employee benefits, so remember to collect it."
He Bai nodded overjoyed, and kept saying thanks to Li Ru, until he made people smile constantly, and then very wittyly said goodbye, and he had to leave the two portraits he had repaired before leaving, and planned to take them back to Teacher Xu. Take a look and study new ideas for shooting portraits.
Coming out of the holy elephant, seeing that it was not early, he found a noodle restaurant nearby to fill his stomach, then strolled out of the street and walked towards the nearest bus stop.
"Puppy."
He took out his phone, looked back and forth at the two repaired portraits, took out the camera from the camera bag with itchy hands, put the phone back in his pocket, stopped, raised the camera in front of his eyes, and pointed the camera at a small dog walking. My sister, looking at the cute appearance of the other side squatting down and petting the dog, the corners of her mouth are turned up, and her fingers touch the shutter.
"Puppy."
A slender figure suddenly appeared two steps away, arrogantly occupying his lens.
Click.
He Bai tightened his hand, took a deep breath and put down the camera, and looked at Di Qiuhe who was standing in front of him. He didn't smile, "What a coincidence, the actor, you just showed up when I wanted to shoot a dog."
"Puff." Jiang Xiuwen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help laughing in a black car two meters away.
The gentle appearance habitually hanging on Di Qiuhe's face became stiff, and the card he was holding in his hand was not happy, put it back in his pocket, pressed the peaked cap on his head, and asked indifferently, "Why are you here? ?"
He Bai stared at his photo for half the afternoon. He didn't want to see his face anymore, so he decisively looked away and replied, "I'm here to find a part-time job. Thank you for your concern. Sorry, I want to go back to school. Now, goodbye." After saying that, he walked away, very ruthless and unrighteous.
Di Qiuhe choked in his heart, and he chased after he lifted up his steps. He was still strong to maintain his image as a actor. He said in a low voice and sultry tone, "Puppy, you gave me a face last time. I don’t know much about it, and I want to talk to you again."
He Bai stopped, took out a note from the camera bag, took out the pen and paper to pass the ghost symbol, then tore off the note paper and put it into his hand solemnly, "You have recently committed a villain, it is not suitable to go out, this is for you. , I can help you block a robbery, goodbye." After speaking, I backed away, turned around and ran quickly a few steps away from the bus that stopped slowly, got into the group of passengers, and disappeared.
Di Qiuhe watched the bus driving away, his brows twitched, and he looked down at the pink note paper in his hand. Seeing an ugly puppy painted on it, he gritted his teeth.
"He, Bai."