Chapter 211: The wind moves, the clouds move, and the face hurts

Deleted? The artist's face is ugly, this is designated by the other party's boss, delete? Delete your sister, the customer is God.

But in front of Wang Shicong, he can't say it, wrist. "Brother Wang, I think these are pretty good, I'll keep them for myself, you're busy, I've urged the Hai Family a few times."

I blocked it back in one sentence, and reminded this buddy by the way, time waits for no one.

This is the truth, Wang Shicong doesn't ink, it's important, thinking of this, he clapped his hands, "Okay, okay, don't be in a daze, come here, makeup, manufacturer clothing, lighting, all ready, start immediately." ”

As he spoke, there were also some people busy not far behind him, climbing up and down with a huge LED billboard on it.

There are also a lot of posters underneath, and there is a bus stop on the street not far away, with rows of light box advertising spaces.

"I said what are you rubbing, don't you change your clothes."

Xiaohua was a little speechless, just a set of leather clothes, change a ghost. The big balloon standing next to her is also grinding and chirping, according to the normal process, the job is over, the big bosses are all clapping, just waiting for the company to give money, they are not from a regular model company, they are all wild roads, and making a sum of money is a sum, so some photographers are very cold, and some people like it, so they don't comment.

"The leather jacket is gone, why don't you shoot the brand clothing first." The big balloon whispered, to put it bluntly, you are also doing two jobs with your hands, but now the sea house is the big one.

"Gone? Why is it gone, it's not for you to prepare, what to do, and don't you want to take the money. ”

Wang Shicong raised his eyebrows, and the little sister paper had a lot of problems. Lack of discipline. In order to show his majesty. The tone was a little heavier. His eyes scanned the big balloon.

"Isn't it already finished?" Xiaohua couldn't help but said a word.

"What's the end of the shooting?" Wang Shicong was stunned, why didn't he know when he had filmed.

"Yes, it's all filmed, when will the working hours be settled." A few little girls on the side also stepped forward when they heard it, who wants to wait for you here for a day boringly, who wants to come, I don't know how comfortable it is to leave early after taking the money.

"Counting money? What kind of money. I haven't even filmed it yet? You still don't want to do it. Wang Shicong's face was pale, and he wanted to rebel.

It's a pity that he can't see it, and everyone behind him looks at him with strange eyes. Not only is the filming finished, but it is all nailed.

"That's because you're not there, it's over in the morning, I don't believe you asked them." The big balloon is not to be outdone, she understands this guy's thoughts, but she just can't get used to it.

"Shot in the morning?" Wang Shicong's face sank, could it be the photos he saw just now.

As soon as he turned around, many people turned their heads. Subconsciously walk away, it's none of their business anyway. Whoever told you to be late, or for the whole sister paper.

Walking in front of a few people from the planning company, Wang Shicong's face was not good-looking, "Didn't you hand it over to me, how can you say that you will shoot it?" ”

"Hurry in the morning!" The person in charge of the scene blocked back with a Tai Chi, who called you to be dazzled.

"Can you just use those photos?" Wang Shicong muttered.

A few people on the side looked at him in pain, can you use it It doesn't matter if you say it, it doesn't count if we say it, really.

"It's hard to say, maybe someone else likes it." The person in charge who opened the mouth was very kind, saved him some face, and left a line to do things to see each other later, in case it would be embarrassing to cooperate again.

"So what's the matter, I'm very picky, I heard that the boss of the sea house is even more picky, what kind of photos haven't been seen, so this time I was invited to try to do my best, those few photos were taken by amateurs at a glance, delete them and start over, I am still responsible for this matter."

You're right, it's really an amateur. Several on-site leaders looked at him in surprise, you have a professional eye, and you know that you are an amateur at a glance, but we didn't see it at the time. There is another sentence they didn't say, the owner of the sea house is really picky, and nothing else can be used.

But when he said this, he was slapped in the face, they were all old rivers and lakes who were silent, and they didn't do anything that harmed others and themselves, anyway, you can play whatever you want.

"Who filmed this? It's not professional at all, you can't ask for it, how can the boss of the sea house see it, when the time comes, it's not to smash my signboard, delete it, start over, everyone is ready, remake! Wang Shicong roared.

Then pick up the camera and step forward, magnifying your authority invisibly, so that you can see what is really professional.

But after this roar, he found that it was still not good, and it was a bit evil today.

The girls are still lazy and lazy, their movements are stiff and listless, and the lights are actually looking at their mobile phones on the side.

He didn't know that the gaze behind him was even more terrifying, and everyone looked at him like idiots, play, you play slowly.

Wang Shicong was anxious, "You don't want to work anymore, do you, or do you want to get through with a few ordinary photos?" I'm telling you, if you don't finish filming today, no one will want to leave. ”

He said it in a low voice, but this sentence was basically the most powerful point, and he was waiting to see how things would develop, and a fresh breeze hung around him.

The wind is moving, the clouds are drifting.

The sister paper on the opposite side all stopped at once, and looked behind him stupidly.

"Wow, look, Xiaohua, your photo is very good, that one is really good."

"Yours are not bad, the branded clothes look amazing."

"I still think that kind of beach is the most interesting, very impactful!"

As soon as the discussion spread, everyone around them also turned around and looked into the distance.

What the hell is this? Wang Shicong really wants to say that you are also a work attitude, do you want to make money, do you want to become famous?

A gust of wind swept past his head and ears with a leaf, and he naturally turned around and swept around, and no one paid attention to him.

What's going on? He raised his head sharply and looked in the direction of the crowd's gaze, and a huge LED screen in the distance was playing a group of photos, with a big sign on it, Sea House!

These photos are a little familiar!

Sweeping the bus stop on the side, I went, the advertising space on which side was also changed, and the following workers were packing up and leaving.

He stupidly took two steps forward, came to the side of the current person in charge, and looked at the big screen stupidly, "This was just taken in the morning?" ”

The person in charge nodded, "The boss of the Sea House is picky, and he chose a big circle, so he wants this." ”

Nima! Wang Shicong's face was ugly, he just said that people are amateurs, turn his head, God is not long-sighted, and other people's advertising posters have gone up.

"Really chosen?" Wang Shicong asked unwillingly.

"It's done, it's not Master Qin's shot. Who calls people big bosses, capricious. ”

I'll go, Wang Shicong didn't have a taste in his heart, "Master Qin? That Master Qin, I basically know everyone in the photography industry! He's supposed to be an amateur, that's okay? ”

The corners of the person in charge's mouth twitched, I guess you don't know if you say it, and he also understands the sourness in the other party's words, but it's really hard to say whether it's amateur or professional, in his professional vision, Master Qin is very professional, and professional can scare people to death. "The head chef of the Lotus Pavilion Restaurant, Qin Fen, Master Qin!"

Your sister, a chef you don't stir-fry, you play photography, and you rob him of his job, is this reasonable! Wang Shicong felt that the balls were a little painful, this thing was too fucked up today, and he was actually compared to a cook.

Countless people behind him looked at him, their hearts were full of contempt, and everyone else was more professional than you in stir-frying. (To be continued......)