Chapter 39 The Relationship Between Artist Temperament and Hair

When Qiu Xiaotian came back, it was already close to noon.

He originally thought that in such a half a day, Wu Tao should be busy.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the studio, Wu Tao and An Rong were racking their brains to tease the raccoon cat that had murdered him in the morning.

"Hey, if you want to shoot quickly, why do you think of me here as a place to tease cats?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the golden retriever immediately burst out, and let out a sharp 'meow', and the fierceness was all aimed at Qiu Xiaotian alone, as if to say: 'You stupid X, you know a hammer!

Wu Tao immediately ran to the camera and quickly captured this scene.

It turns out that the arrogant side of the golden retriever can only be shown in the face of strangers.

No wonder the two of them worked hard to inspire for a long time, but they couldn't achieve the expected effect.

"Teacher Qiu, please continue to tease ......"

Qiu Xiaotian sat down, and Erlang's legs were cocked: "I'm not interested, taking a photo of a cat is more boring than taking a hundred days of photos." What does it know? It's like you're taking it seriously......"

Before he finished speaking, the golden retriever turned his head, looking unwilling to see Qiu Xiaotian: "Mud Song Kai, stupid human!"

Click, Wu Tao laughed: "Great, Mr. Qiu, you continue to ......"

I was busy until two o'clock in the afternoon, and I finished shooting five or six rolls of film, and this was almost done.

Wu Tao and An Rong soaked instant noodles and dealt with them. After Qiu Xiaotian came back, he didn't leave. In fact, he noticed that Wu Tao's professionalism in photography was not low, so he began to wonder what a cat could achieve.

It wasn't until late in the evening that Wu Tao walked out of the darkroom.

Qiu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh when he saw that he was holding such a thick pile of photo paper in his hand.

Today's business has lost a lot, and 100 yuan is not enough even for materials and utilities! But he is not a vulgar person who cares about everything, and he can't say anything like asking Wu Tao to add more money.

Carefully lay out the photographic paper on the table, and each photo has a theme, or rather mood.

There is the curiosity of the golden retriever playing with marbles, and there is the laziness of the golden retriever's sleepy eyes...... There is also the arrogance, helplessness and abandonment of treatment shown by the golden retriever to the hated beauty.

Qiu Xiaotian, who had seen the big scene, his eyes lit up, "How did you do this, you can actually shoot a cat so vividly? If this is submitted to a photography journal, it will definitely be published! Do you want me to give you a try?"

He thought that Wu Tao and An Rong would definitely be interested in the submission.

Unexpectedly, An Rong took out the previous three photos and said, "Teacher Qiu, we have already submitted it, and it has already been drafted." ”

"What kind of journal, it's too low-level, it's not good. ”

"Popular Photography!"

"What?" Qiu Xiaotian's face was full of astonishment, he knew that magazines like Popular Photography, every issue of the photo opportunity was controlled by several photography associations. If a newcomer wants to pass the draft, it is simply difficult to compare.

And now, this inconspicuous middle school student in front of him can actually break such an unspoken rule.

This gave him a fatal blow to his self-confidence and conceit in terms of artistic talent.

Not only that, An Rong's next words were another cut on the tip of his shaky heart.

"Actually, today's shoot was a special article at the request of a popular photography magazine. ”

Qiu Xiaotian covered his chest, pointed in the direction of the door and said, "You go, hurry up, I don't want to see you again......"

Wu Tao sorted out the photos and said, "Okay, Mr. Qiu, I originally wanted to add some money to you, after all, I took a little too much today......

"yes, I was going to help you clean up and wash your props and costumes, but after all, I made such a mess of you here. An Rong said leisurely: "Since you don't want to see us, then we have to leave now!" said that, picked up the golden retriever and walked out quickly.

Wu Tao followed closely behind, and turned back at the moment when his heels were about to step out of the door, "Teacher Qiu, there is actually a saying, I don't know if I should say it or not......

"If you have something to say, let it go!"

"emmm, in fact, I think that an artist's temperament doesn't necessarily have to be expressed in the hair, don't you think?"

"Get out!" get out of ...... way," Qiu Xiaotian was obviously angry.

If An Rong's words were equivalent to a cut on his fragile and sensitive tip, then Wu Tao's words were undoubtedly equivalent to sprinkling salt directly.

That's right, there is a book in the belly!

If you have the talent, connotation, charm, and temperament of an artist, there is no need to express it with long flowing hair, or with the naked 'spring' hanging in front of the door.

This is too formal, and it falls into clichΓ©s.

After all, it's a man in his twenties, so why make it so unusual!

Sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, An Rong held Wu Tao's waist with one hand, held the golden retriever's bassinet with the other, and looked at the stars in the sky.

"It's finally done, I'll send this issue of the work out tomorrow, and I guarantee that the eyes of those editors will be blinded! When the time comes, the manuscript fee of 5,000 yuan will be in hand again. Haha, it's all your fault, I've become a little money fan!"

"You're satisfied with 5,000 yuan? ”

"What do you mean? Do you have any new ideas?"

Wu Tao nodded and said, "That's right, I have a big deal with a hammer now." It's a pity that there is a lack of a reliable executor, and we still need to find it. But tomorrow I will go to the New Century Computer Graphic Agency, and then I will talk about the rest. ”

"How big, is it a more lucrative business than a farmhouse?"

"It's faster than a farmhouse, and it's easy, but it doesn't last long. But it doesn't matter, I just want to make a quick buck and save some capital. ”

When he got home, Xiao Jiang was already sitting on the small bench and honestly waiting to see the white-eyed hero.

While watching, he also made a gesture: "What kind of knife is a knife? What kind of sword is a golden silk ring knife! What kind of sword is a sword? What kind of sword is a sword of shame and shame! What kind of love is love? Beauty loves heroes!"

Wu Tao couldn't help but hehe, "You little brat, you know what love and love, don't study randomly!"

Xiao Jiang was suddenly unhappy: "Although I don't know how to love or love, I know that Sister An is a beauty." It's a pity, brother, you're not a hero!"

"I ......" left and right, Wu Tao had to comfort himself, "It's not worth it to worry about a little kid who even thinks of dogs!"

Then I talked to my parents about today's business situation, and everything was normal.

In addition to the group of high school students who came again, Gu Fei also came.

Speaking of Gu Fei, Wu Tao couldn't help but feel moved, maybe he was a good candidate?

Early the next morning, Wu Tao went straight to the New Century Computer Graphic Society.

After showing his hand last time, Boss Li here has already been impressed by him. So when he offered to use a scanner and a computer to process the photos, he gave up the table to him without saying a word.

This sat and was busy until the afternoon, and twenty portraits of golden retrievers that had been processed by simple PS were successfully released.

During this period, by the way, he helped Boss Li deal with the design of several advertising graphics and texts, which can be regarded as reciprocating.