Chapter 142: The Tsundere Photographer

He is in a very bad mood today.

I don't know what kind of fever the editor-in-chief of "Xinli" magazine has, so I added a column of "New SHOW", saying that I want to discover potential new stars who may become big stars and celebrities.

As the guest of the first issue of this column, An Ye can be regarded as carrying a banner.

If Zhang Lingqiao can barely be worthy of the fame of this new star, people's advertisements are overwhelming, and a face has already been familiar to the masses, and what does An Ye have?

She made a movie that was not released in theaters, except for Yohaha. Milk. Except for acid bacteria advertisements, there are no effective advertisements.

Didn't you just shoot a scene with Li Shao? has it not yet been broadcast, has it become a so-called new star?

Originally, she had no half-dime relationship with him in the interview, so she naturally couldn't get angry.

However, the editor-in-chief temporarily decided that since An Ye happened to be a guest in the first issue of the column, he would let An Ye shoot the cover of the new issue of the magazine, thus giving up supermodel Wang Dannan and using An Ye.

How good a supermodel is to shoot! Long legs, thin waist, angular facial features, a casual pose is a work of art, each angle has its own taste, and the body is particularly flexible, unlike newcomers who have never made blockbusters, the body is stiff, the facial features are stiff, and the smile is fake.

"An Ye, the theme of this column is "The Agility of Growth", you are looking for the feeling of agility."

After Dennis said this, he put the SLR he picked up and put it back again, An Ye's body was very soft, but her expression was very stiff.

The feeling of taking photos and filming is different, the former is a freeze frame that needs a while, and the latter is a dynamic display, but the same thing is that you need emotion, you need emotion, and the photo will have a feeling.

Dennis stood in a corner and smoked a cigarette, praying that the column would soon go yellow, so as not to affect the level of the magazine and lower the sales of the magazine.

It's been an hour since the shoot, but Dennis still hasn't found what he thinks is a good photo.

This time I want to use one photo on the cover, and there are seven or eight photos on the page, if it weren't for his excellence and can't get over himself, he really wants to take two photos casually, and deal with things.

He and An Ye had no spark at all, no resonance, and An Ye's expression was so stiff that he couldn't get past it if he wanted to.

An Ye blamed herself very much, she stared blankly at the silhouette of Dennis smoking, his silhouette was very similar to a slender beauty, waist-length black hair, which was simply tied by him with a black hair ring.

There are countless studs on the ears, which are strangely shaped, but they are very ironing with his temperament.

A pair of jeans, a simple long-sleeved shirt, dirty and old, standing in front of the window like a decadent pictorial.

Dennis also smokes in a handsome posture, inhaling the cigarette completely into his mouth and then puffing it out of his nostrils, so that his whole body is surrounded by smoke.

Such a famous photographer, the stars held the moon and shouted five and six, but An Ye saw the loneliness of his talent.

She always thought that it was not difficult to take pictures, and it was not that the photographer would do what she said, but Dennis didn't say anything, he only knew what he didn't need, but he didn't tell SΓΉ An Ye what to do.

An Ye lowered his head and thought about it, Dennis works with big stars or supermodels, when has he ever photographed a rookie like her, even he doesn't know how to shoot himself!

An Ye walked over lightly and said apologetically: "Teacher Dennis, I'm sorry, my cousin was very poor just now, can I do it again?" ”

When she was observing Dennis, she suddenly found inspiration and feelings.

He kept saying that Reiki, Reiki, Reiki is what it is, and he can't catch it at all.

But An Ye looked at the way he smoked, the light and darkness of the cigarette butt, she found the aura.

She is a newcomer, it is not easy to get to the present step by step, she sometimes feels helpless, she thinks of such a feeling, brings such a feeling, she envisions a situation, since she is good at acting, then she will associate this photo shoot as a story, with a story, there is an expression.

An Ye's expression quickly became vivid, and Dennis saw that An Ye's feelings were completely different from before, and his spirit was much more uplifted.

I kept pressing the shutter, and it only took me fifteen minutes to get the desired shot.

"Good." After he finished taking the photo, he threw the rest of the stall to his subordinates, and then glanced at An Ye, his eyes were very meaningful.

For three full hours, giving interviews, taking photos, constantly changing clothes, putting on makeup, and concave shape, An Ye was so tired that he couldn't wait to lie on the ground immediately and pretend to be dead, or find a bed to sleep beautifully.

But she still has to go to the dressing room to remove her makeup, and she has to say hello to the editor-in-chief.

"I'm tired!" Dennis arrived in the dressing room before she did, leaning back against a dressing table, her slender legs overlapping.

A pair of deep eyes looked An Ye up and down.

"Tell your assistant to go out first, I have something to tell you." Dennis glanced at Qiu Jia with a little disdain and said coldly.

An Ye nodded at Qiu Jia, and Qiu Jia walked out.

Dennis straightened up, walked over to the door, and kicked it shut.

An Ye was a little panicked, because Dennis's expression and movements were particularly strange.

Dennis was thin, but powerful, and he pushed An Ye to the wall, and then pinched An Ye's chin with his hand.

An Ye looked at the slightly decadent but handsome face in front of him with some horror.

"Don't be nervous, don't do it, I know you're very good, you can see it when you just jumped." Dennis pinched An Ye's chin and looked at her face left and right, "Yes, it's natural, no plastic surgery." ”

An Ye didn't get angry, "Of course it's natural, after plastic surgery, my face is stiff, how can I act?" ”

The corners of Dennis's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said with a playful expression: "Do you know how rare pure natural beauties are now? Not to mention that you are a newcomer, you still act after plastic surgery, and you are much more active on the screen. ”

"Can you let go now?" An Ye is really going to be angry, I don't know if beating such a famous photographer will make headlines, and whether he will be accused.

"It's really pure...... Do you know how much you've wasted an hour of my time today, and how much that hour is worth? Dennis let go of An Ye's jaw and pulled the stool over and sat down before speaking.

Is this a post-autumn reckoning?

"How did you overcome the mental barrier? It's hard to know that the movements I'm asking for, and the feelings. You shoot an ethereal and clear feeling, a nirvana-like pain in your eyes, but a faint smile on the corner of your mouth, how did you do it? ”

Dennis chased him into the dressing room, it turned out that out of curiosity, An Ye was scared half to death, and now he can finally take a breath. (To be continued.) )