"Welcome, handsome guy and girl, do you want to take artistic photos?" As soon as Chen Mo and Xiaoyu Xiaoman entered the photography spot, a pretty girl came out and looked at the three of them with a smile.
Chen Mo, who was wearing glasses, felt a bit familiar, so I didn't dare to stare at him carefully, as it was rude after all.
"Let's take a look first." Chen Mo nodded politely towards the pretty girl.
"Okay." The pretty girl smiled slightly and didn't ask any more questions. There were not many customers at the venue, only two young girls, but their attention was on the wall covered with photos in the photography shop.
"Brother-in-law, look at it. These photos are so interesting. Each photo has a little poem on it." Xiaoman took down two of the photos on the wall and discovered the poems behind the photos. It was like discovering a new world.
The poem is handwritten, and the font is in artistic regular script. The poetic flavor of the little poems just fits the picture of the photo. Although these little poems are not masterpieces handed down from generation to generation, they still have the flavor of drinking tea.
There are many photos on Qiang, hundreds of them, all taken on the streets. They look like they were taken casually with inspiration, very natural and artistic.
There are old people laughing, children crying, couples shopping, birds under the rain curtain, or a grass, etc. There are all kinds of them, each one is very delicate, and there is a little poem behind it.
“Our boss is a photography enthusiast and a poetry lover. He usually likes to capture some scenes that inspire him, then write a short poem behind the photo and put it on the wall of the shop for customers to appreciate.
If you like it, you can put two dollars into the donation box and you can take away the photo. After deducting the cost of photo development, our boss will donate all the remaining money to charity organizations. Each person can only buy one photo. "
Seeing that Chen Mo and the others liked him, the pretty girl said.
"This is quite creative." Chen Mo picked up a photo and looked through it, and indeed saw a small poem on it.
"Brother-in-law, look at that photo. It's your and your sister's computer desktop and mobile wallpaper." Xiaoman pointed to a photo framed on the wall in the most conspicuous position above the photography shop.
The photo is of two lovers kissing under the night light. The night is hazy and the couple's faces cannot be clearly seen. The youthful movements of the two seemed very natural under the support of the night, and the shyness and sweetness between lovers overflowed, which was very contagious.
Chen Mo and Xiaoyu are very familiar with this photo.
This was captured by a photography enthusiast when Chen Mo took away Xiaoyu's first kiss. The photography enthusiast also asked for their opinion and said that he would take part in a photography competition. He didn't mind when he couldn't recognize their appearance in the photos.
"This photo also belongs to your boss?" Chen Mo asked, pointing to the photo frame.
"That is our boss's most proud work. It is called "Night Light". It was the work he participated in the last national photography competition. When I went out to look for inspiration, I captured this scene. This photo won the first prize in the national photography competition. Gold Award.
At that time, the photography competition took "love" as the theme, with categories such as family affection, friendship, and love. This was the gold medal entry in the love category, which was very artistic. "
The pretty girl saw that Chen Mo was interested in the photos, and since there were no guests for the time being, she proudly introduced her to Chen Mo. After all, there are only a few gold medals in the National Photography Competition across the country, which also shows that their boss’s photography skills are still very good.
Chen Mo and Xiao Yu were also a little surprised. The photographer told him that he had been shortlisted for the photography competition, but they didn't expect that he actually won the gold medal in the competition.
"Is the copyright for sale? I want to buy the copyright of this kind of photo."
"There are quite a few people asking the boss to authorize photos for publicity, but the copyrights of other photos are for sale. He has been unwilling to sell the copyright of this photo." Hearing that Chen Mo wanted to buy the copyright, the pretty girl was a little surprised: "I'll help you Call the boss, he is probably looking for inspiration in street photography now, you can tell him in person."
The pretty girl took out her mobile phone, dialed a number, and rang a few times. After the other party refused to connect, the pretty girl also knew that the boss had received his call, and the few people began to wait.
"Brother-in-law, you and your sister like this photo, I know, but why did you buy the copyright?" Xiaoman asked curiously.
She had seen this photo many times. Chen Mo and Xiao Yu had this photo on their mobile phones, computers, and desktops. That's why she was curious when she saw this photo just now. Now that Chen Mo wants to buy the copyright, she doesn't understand.
"I'll tell you later." Xiaoyu also said.
This is a photo of Chen Mo taking away her first kiss. It is very memorable. Now thinking back to her mood when her first kiss was taken away, Xiaoyu feels a little shy and a little sweet.
"There is a story, there is adultery." When Xiaoman saw Xiaoyu's appearance, he immediately knew there was a story inside.
Two minutes later, a young man walked into the photography store. He was wearing a plaid shirt, his hair in a braid, a beard, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a camera hanging around his neck. He looked like an artist. smell.
"Qiao Qi, do these three need to be photographed?"
Liang Zhihang looked at Chen Mo and Xiao Yu next to him. When he saw the two of them, he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.
"Boss, this gentleman wants to buy the copyright of "Light in the Night", so I will inform you that he is back." The pretty girl explained.
"Buy the copyright to "Glow-in-the-Night"?" Liang Zhihang shook his head and refused, saying, "Sorry, handsome guy. The copyright to "Glow-in-the-Night" will not be sold."
"Oh? Why not sell it?"
"The shooting situation at that time was a bit special. I took the photo without the consent of the couple. Although I asked their permission afterwards to let me take the photos to participate in the photography competition, I could not make profit privately. This was disrespectful to them. Besides, this is the most perfect piece of work I feel and I won’t sell it.”
"One hundred thousand."
Chen Mo gave a price.
The pretty girls were frightened when they heard the price. A photo costs 100,000 yuan, which is an unimaginable price.
Liang Zhihang was also shocked by Chen Mo's price, and finally shook his head: "Sir, it's not a matter of money, it's a matter of principle."
Seeing that Liang Zhihang was unmoved, Chen Mo was a little surprised, but he actually admired him. After all, not many people stick to their principles. But thinking about selling photos to raise funds, it shows that the person in front of me is still interesting.
"The subject of this photo wants to buy the copyright. Are you willing to sell it?"
"What do you mean?" Liang Zhihang was stunned and glanced at Chen Mo.
"That's what you understand." Chen Mo took Xiaoyu's hand, took off his glasses, and looked at Liang Zhihang with a smile.
"Chen Mo?"
Liang Zhihang saw Chen Mo take off his glasses and recognized him immediately. This face that often appears in the news is definitely more famous than the mayor in Binhai City.
He just felt familiar, appearing on such an ordinary pedestrian street again, and didn't think about Chen Mo at all.
"Why are you here?"
"I wanted to go shopping, but I didn't expect to see this photo. Have you forgotten the situation when this photo was taken?" Chen Mo pointed to the photo frame on the wall.
Liang Zhihang looked at the photo, then looked at the two people carefully, and suddenly recalled the situation that night when the photo was taken. It's been so long that he didn't deliberately remember the appearance of the two of them at the beginning. Looking back now, it seems that the couple he captured at the beginning gradually overlapped with the two people in front of him.
Oh my god? what did I do? I captured Chen Mo when he was in love and kissing.
Liang Zhihang didn't know how to describe his mood. The protagonist of his favorite photo was already the famous Chen Mo, but he didn't know it. No wonder he felt familiar just now.
“Can the copyright be sold?”
"Okay, I'll give you the copyright for free. I didn't even expect that what I captured back then would be a big shot in the future." Liang Zhihang no longer insisted.
"Does this photography shop belong to you?" Chen Mo asked when Liang Zhihang went to collect the copyright information of the photos.
"Yes, photography and poetry writing are my only two hobbies. I have no other skills, so I opened a photography store. It is a hobby and a job at the same time. I enjoy it." Liang Zhihang said.
"Husband, why don't we ask him to take wedding photos for us? It's a rare fate." Xiaoyu walked to Chen Mo and said.
Chen Mo had this intention, but he didn't expect Xiao Yu to bring it up as well.
After a long time, Liang Zhihang gave Chen Mo the license agreement and the original image of the photo. The permanent copyright of the photo belongs to Chen Mo.
"From now on, this photo will be renamed "Silent Fish"." Chen Mo handed the licensing agreement to Xiaoyu and put it away: "What's your bank account number? I'll give you the copyright fee."
"No, it's free when I say it's free. After all, I was embarrassed at first. I didn't expect that the person I casually photographed would become a legend, and my photo even won a gold medal. When I tell you this, I feel magic."
Liang Zhihang said half-jokingly.
Chen Mo didn't force it anymore. This Liang Zhihang had indeed a strange character and had his own principles.
"Xiaoyu and I are planning to hold a wedding, and now we are planning to take wedding photos. We are destined to invite you to take wedding photos for us, is that okay?" Chen Mo asked.
"Mr. Chen, don't you invite a more powerful photographer to help you shoot?" Liang Zhihang asked in surprise. With Chen Mo's current status, he can hire any famous photographer he wants. He is just an unknown photographer.
"Celebrity wedding photos taken by famous photographers are not much different from those of ordinary people. Besides, you can't invite fate." Chen Mo said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll take this business." Liang Zhihang stopped being pretentious and readily agreed. It was also an honor to take Chen Mo's wedding photos.
"When are you free, can I ask the driver to pick you up?" Chen Mo asked.
"Tomorrow, I'll prepare today."
"Okay, then I'll ask the driver to pick you up tomorrow." Chen Mo nodded: "I'll take this photo with me, right?"
"Okay." Liang Zhihang didn't give up.
After Chen Mo left, Liang Zhihang still felt magical. I didn't expect such a surprising coincidence when I took the photo casually.
"Boss, do you know Chen Mo?" The pretty girl looked at her boss in surprise, feeling like she had met this literary 'uncle' boss for the first time.
Just now, Chen Mo, a legendary man from Binhai City, was actually chatting and laughing with his boss.
"The protagonists of the photo just now are him and his fiancée. They were the ones I captured in the original photo. I just remembered it after thinking about it carefully."
Liang Zhihang walked into the photography shop, leaving the handsome girl in a daze.
"Brother-in-law, why do you have to buy this photo?" Xiaoman took the photo frame and looked at it again and again, but found no secret in the photo.
"Ask your sister." Chen Mo did not answer.
"Sister, tell me quickly." Xiaoman couldn't wait to look at Xiaoyu. She didn't hear the conversation between Chen Mo and Liang Zhihang just now, so she didn't know why.
"The protagonists above are us. It was my first kiss, and he captured it." Xiao Yu said shyly.
"0o0" Xiaoman was stunned: "You guys kissed in public on the seawall? What does your first kiss feel like?"
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(End of chapter)