Vol 2 Chapter 4: Small town story

Looking at An Jifeng's appearance, she should be quite satisfied with her performance. :. Susu also began to stroll around the town with confidence.
There was always a surprise inside a wooden door. Step by step, time passes, long alleys, mottled red walls, crazy long ferns, memories solidify at this moment, wooden chairs under the shade, lazy cats, licking wonderful dreams.
Susu bought a book and called for a cup of milk tea at a small shop on the street, savoring the taste of the evening. The sweetness of milk tea, the gentle wind, gradually darkened. Susu smiled pleasantly, and she could work so leisurely.
"Susu, OK, let's close the job." An Jifeng couldn't bear to disturb such a quiet picture, but the sky was already dark, and no good picture could be taken.
Su Su stood up with milk tea and a book with regret, "Let's go."
An Jifeng smiled ambiguously: "Does Su Su reluctantly reluctant to spend time with me alone?"
Susu glanced at him obliquely, this guy just had this hobby, let him just talk about it.
An Jifeng was frowned for a moment under her eyes. Susu's eyes were large and round, infinitely agile. When she saw it, she felt only gentle and peaceful. .
Susu ignored him and left.
An Jifeng touched his chin and followed with a smile.
I heard that the work is done and everyone is happy. Su Su and Ran Ran booked the ticket for the next day to return to the magic. In the evening, An Jifeng found another reason to eat farewell for Su Su.
Susu smiled and accepted, while wondering where An Jifeng had eaten, why was she still so thin.
An Jifeng said proudly, "I'm going to the mountains and seas, and the work is extremely hard."
The staff are silently staying away, boss, you enjoyed it very hard.
At night, An Jifeng connected the camera to the computer, and after all the photos were imported into the computer, he unplugged the USB cable and allowed the camera to charge. He watched the results of the morning.
Many photos are very large, but fortunately the high configuration of the computer is for photography. An Jifeng deleted all the photos taken in the morning, and those photos were no longer useful. He used a white lens when shooting, not the best lens on the market, but his favorite.
The pictures taken in the afternoon are clearly listed. The woman's skin in the photo can be broken, occasionally gentle smiles, occasionally pondering, and occasionally looking into the distance. An Jifeng has been engaged in photography for ten years, and has changed from a small personal camera enthusiast to a famous photographer now, and has photographed countless people. There are farmers in the country, cute girls, models, and big names. At this moment, the smile that was taken by myself in the photo suddenly grew a green lily flower slowly and quietly in An Jifeng's heart, and grew wildly and unbridled, and it became a lily field everywhere , With a clear and sweet fragrance.
An Jifeng smiled and stared at these photos. Unlike the ambiguous smiles of the past, under the dim light, she looked gentle and lonely.
Post-production knocked him on MSN, "Boss, are you ready for today? Are we going to start?"
"What are you anxious, picking?" An Jifeng typed these words calmly, completely denying that he was just in a daze.
"Boss, it's 11 o'clock. What time are you going to do? Let's go to sleep first, okay?" Two post-production Tom and Andy sleep in the same room. Now one of them has gone calmly to take a bath, leaving the other to struggle with the lazy boss.
"Well, don't sleep, don't sleep, just right, I speed up. Young man, don't worry about it." An Jifeng finished typing, by the way connected the computer to a small speaker, the music turned on, and went to the bubble without delay Got a coffee.
"What did the boss say?" Tom shouted in the bathroom.
Andy sent the last sentence, closed MSN, and said, "The boss said, let's rest. He has a call to us."
An Jifeng came back holding the coffee and only saw a bunch of post-production: Zzzzzzzzz ...
He laughed and sat down and began to carefully select the right picture. Post-productions know his habits, An Da photographers will not choose films until midnight.
An Jifeng deleted a few pieces that were a little muddled, and some that were not at the right angle, and began to be embarrassed.
Three months ago, he approached him and invited him to shoot a poster for this season on the mainland. The reward was very generous, but he still didn't plan to take this case, the reason was that he didn't feel the smell. Just when he was going to refuse, he saw the contract indicating that the model was Chinese. Growing up abroad, he has an inscrutable affinity for yellow skin and black hair, so he took it under persuasion.
According to the scheduled itinerary, go to Europe for vacation first, and then go to Treasure Island. There are many excellent models on Treasure Island, but no matter whether it is a long-known model or a new model in the circle, he is dazzling. Later, he pondered carefully that the girls in big cities were not suitable for this theme, and all of them looked like polished jewelry. He started to look in the small town, but for a few days, he found that the brand was not suitable, which was generally not grand enough.
It can't be as precious as a pearl, or an unpolished rough. At this time, he doesn't have much time. He turned his attention to the campus again. Although the girls on the college campus are fresh and cute, they are even more unsuitable for luxury shooting. In trouble, he rummaged through the old photos in the computer, and suddenly saw Su Ding's fixed makeup photo taken at that time.
The indifferent and gentle Cheng Ying played by Susu and the smiling smile of Xiao Long dressing up with Yang Guo and Cui Jinghao all exist in An Jifeng's computer. An Jifeng suddenly clapped, it was her. The patterns of white and blue are scattered with classical beauty, and what is needed is the delicate classic blue and white porcelain.
Flat models have lower height requirements, even if Susu is only 170 is enough. The results of the shooting now prove that his vision is really excellent.
An Jifeng praised herself and was depressed again. Su Su's unexpected fit made his choice extremely difficult. A season requires no more than four photos. Eight photos must be selected, and four photos must be decided. But to pick 200 perfect photos from each of the very satisfactory works, An Jifeng's head and eyebrows twisted like a knot.
After making a detailed comparison of each photo, An Jifeng finally made a good choice when the sky was getting bright, closed the computer and fell asleep.
Su Su and Ran Ran said goodbye last night, so they didn't wait for everyone to get up and rush to the plane.
An Jifeng stayed at Ludao for a day, and flew back with all the staff to deliver the results.
(Magic) Executive Director Xiang Yin and An Jifeng have a good relationship. In this case, he directly contacted An Jifeng.
When An Jifeng went, he walked into his office, threw a USB flash drive on his desk, and said with a smile: "Open it."
Xiang Yin didn't look up, replying to Rushan's e-mail, saying fiercely: "How can there be such a thing, it was brought in two days before the expiry date. If it is not good, it will hack you."
"Oh, come on, come on," An Jifeng gave him a wink and said in a sigh of sigh.
Xiang Yin was thundered, and said impatiently, "Roll." Insert the U disk into the computer.
An Jifeng had no doubt about the effect of the film. Qi Dingshen idled the coffee sent by the secretary, smiled at the secretary, and aroused Qiubo.
"Don't touch my secretary, they will get married next month." The computer was reading the U disk, Xiang Yin watched this guy, and found that he was joking with his secretary, and quickly warned him.
"The groom isn't you. It doesn't matter." An Jifeng smiled indifferently. "It seems you are better than me."
Xiang Yin wanted to hit him: "Of course I am better than you."
"Okay, look at the photos, I'm busy." An Jifeng said lazily, ignoring the layers of documents on Xiang Yin's desk.
Xiang Yinfei gave him an eye knife and began to look at the photos.
The best way to view photos taken by An Jifeng is to use slideshow format for full-screen viewing. Xiang Yin adjusted the mode, leaned back, and took a break from work.
The first photo shows a silent woman appearing beside a bluestone wall. Her walking posture is very calm. The skirt angle raised by the breeze, such as the side face of jade, is like a picture of Foshan ink painting. He looks in the whole photo. To tranquility and indifference. Before he was surprised, the second one was aqua-green skirt. The woman bent to write a postcard and smiled at the corner of her mouth, as if she was missing a friend in the distance, still a gentle side.
In this way, Wenrunruyu's face is not stunning, but he is brought into a peaceful and leisurely town with such a faint smile. The photos floated past my eyes. Until the last one, the woman raised her forehead with her hands, covering the sun, showing a smile to the camera, her smile was bright, with a touch of sweetness, but sweet but not greasy.
Shang Yin still admired An Jifeng very much, and just wanted to say something.
The door was suddenly opened.
A woman in red rushed in, with a scorching fire: "Shang Yin, I won't marry you, please give up. Don't bother to please my father!"
(End of this chapter)