Chapter 737: Leave

Facing Yang Liu, Zheng Qiaoen put away the pretended angry expression of looking at Wu Zhi, she let go of Wu Zhizhi, and walked towards Yang Liu with a little seriousness.

"What's going on?"

Yang Liu was already shaking like chaff at this moment, she never thought that Wu Zhizhi would have this kind of relationship with Zheng Qiaoen, and now ......, she finally followed the rest of the company to participate in the 100-day banquet of the editor-in-chief's child, originally wanted to take the opportunity to activate her feelings, but she didn't think of .......

When he looked at Wu Zhizhi again, he stuck out his tongue in the other direction and made an expression of being happy to watch a good show, and Yang Liu's head was about to explode.

"This ...... It was me who was careless. ”

Yang Liu explained weakly, but in Zheng Qiaoen's opinion, this matter is definitely not so simple, as early as in the company, I heard that Yang Liu was bullied and flattered, and a good workplace made her miserable.

She didn't invite Yang Liu either, and she didn't know who she was with, Zheng Qiaoen looked at her, and then looked at Wu Zhi, who was wronged, for a long time.

"Then this camera ......."

"I'll buy this young lady a new one," Yang Liu hurriedly laughed, his words were very flattering, and Wu only felt disgusted for a while.

"This is my camera," Zheng Qiaoen said lightly, and after speaking, she remembered another very important thing, she raised her head a little frightened, her eyes were trembling slightly.

"You can't be ......."

Wu only nodded, and admitted in dismay: "The matter happened so urgently, I don't have time to save those videos...... Ahhh......h ”

When Wu was just talking, Zheng Qiaoen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to grab Wu Zhi's face mercilessly, and the fierce look in the dress was vicious.

"How do you do a photographer, huh?"

Wu only: "Woo woo really don't blame me, if it weren't for ...... I won't be able to, uncle save me! ”

"Don't shout, if your uncle knows, it will be impossible to let you go!" Let go of Wu Zhi, and walked to the camera again, Zheng Qiaoen squatted down, and picked up the broken camera in great distress.

Some of the onlookers also began to be indignant.

"How can I mess around with the camera, now it's okay, the video is gone......."

"That's a Panavision DXL8K, my mom, can she afford it......."

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The Panavision DXL8K, launched in 2017, is a 16-bit, 35-million-pixel CMOS sensor with a resolution of up to 8,192x4,320.

Maximum frame rate: 8K full-frame (8192x4320) can be recorded at 60fps; It is possible to record 8K2.4:1 (8192x3456) at 75fps.

Recording Encoder: It can record 8KRaw and 4K proxy files (ProResorDNxH) at the same time, but unfortunately it is still an SSD, and now, the previously recorded video is gone.

"If you buy it, maybe it's about dollars......."

After listening to the introduction of passers-by, Yang Liu's expression immediately changed, she immediately took a look at it, and after knowing the price, she took a hard breath of cold air, and saw that she was about to return to the world.

Zheng Qiaoen raised his head and smiled, "Actually, it's not Panavision's camera, after all, the rumored camera is only rented and not sold, "If it is sold, we can't actually afford it."

Yang Liu calmed down a little, but it was okay.

"But the price is not much different," when he turned his head to look at Yang Liu again, Zheng Qiaoen's eyes were already a little more angry, "Besides, there are my son's most precious videos and photos here." ”

"Editor-in-chief, I will try my best to remedy it," Yang Liu was about to cry, completely losing his arrogant appearance just now when he dealt with Wu Zhi.

"No matter how to remedy it, I can't find it back......."

"Usually it's just babbling, but just now I must have been looking for someone else's business......."

"Don't bring your habits outside......."

"Why can I see her here, who brought her here......

"It's not me ......."

Hearing the sound of crusading against Yang Liu in his ears, Wu only felt a lot more comfortable, but he was sneered at by this person for a while in the background at that time.

Feng Shui took turns, and she didn't expect it to be her turn so soon.

Zheng Qiaoen ignored the surrounding voices, returned to the banquet and wrote a note, and when she came back, she handed the note to Yang Liu, her expression remained unchanged, and her tone was as calm and self-contained as ever.

"Forget about my son's video......."

Yang Liu was grateful, "I'm really sorry, I know that I am very responsible for this matter, but Wu only ......." ”

Wu only pointed at himself blankly and innocently, "Huh? I? What's wrong with me? ”

Zheng Qiaoen's eyes swept all over Yang Liu's body, and she saw that Yang Liu was trembling all over, Zheng Qiaoen's position was higher than hers, and she was not the master she could fight.

"What's wrong with her?" She asked, narrowing her eyes dangerously, her eyes full of scrutiny.

Yang Liu shook his head.

Pointing to the note, Zheng Qiaoen continued: "This is the model of the camera, remember to purchase it according to this," paused, and said: "Actually, that's not my camera either, the key is that my husband will be very angry if he sees his love machine destroyed, in order to avoid this, you ......." ”

Yang Liu looked at her: "I'll go now?" ”

Zheng Qiaoen happily took her hand, and the happy smile really hit the bottom of her eyes.

"Thank you so much for that, go ahead!"

Yang Liu: "But now ......." ”

"Don't worry, don't worry, my husband has me there, don't worry, he won't blame you."

Yang Liu looked at the note in his hand, and after squeezing it a few times, he gritted his teeth, "Okay." ”

After everyone watched Yang Liu leave for about three seconds, they laughed in unison, many of the guests who came today were employees of the two-person company, but the onlookers just now were all employees of "Oil Painting Girl", everyone usually had a lot of opinions on Yang Liu, and finally saw her deflated, and her heart was very comfortable.

"It's worthy of our boss, and we know if there is a ...... in this shot."

"I ...... really angry with her on weekdays."

"Boss, shouldn't you just think about taking advantage of this reason to spend money on her......

"Hahahaha, it's possible, oh......."

"When will the boss come back to work, I really want to think about ......."

Wu only followed the others and smiled, but Yu Guang noticed that Zheng Qiaoen stepped aside, took out the wet towel on the table and wiped the hand that was holding Yang Liu just now.

Sensing that Wu was only looking at himself, the two looked at each other and smiled.

After dealing with Yang Liu, Wu was inevitably 'scolded' by Zheng Qiaoen, and the specific reason was because of the lost videos.

Sitting next to Xi Wen, Zheng Qiaoen said sadly, "The video of the little guy grabbing something just now is gone."

, I'm really heartbroken, I originally wanted to edit it well, but now it's ....... ”

didn't say anything, and pretended to be shy, leaning on Xi Wen to wipe the tears that didn't fall out at all, Wu just looked at it and panicked, and couldn't help but shiver.

Wu only held the camera in half, like a sinner waiting to be sentenced.

Xi Wen's gaze shifted to Wu Zhizhi's hand, just glanced at it, and then gave a conclusion, "It's okay, there is no problem with storage." ”

Wu only: "Huh? ”

Zheng Qiaoen: "What, the video is still there?" ”

Xi Wen nodded, and calmly explained to the two 'girls' who 'don't eat fireworks in the world': "It's just that the camera itself has been dropped, and it doesn't affect the storage." ”

Wu only immediately felt a little sorry for Yang Liu, "Isn't that Yang Liu ......." ”

was interrupted by Zheng Qiaoen indifferently, "But she still broke our camera, who will pay if she doesn't pay?" After speaking, he looked at Wu Zhizhi clearly, raised his eyebrows, and said.

"You?"

Wu has always been very nervous about money, and immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, no, that's still her, it was she who influenced me," After speaking, he lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy in Xi Wen's arms who didn't know when he fell asleep, with a warm face.

"Then I'm sure I can't shoot it? Besides, he was already asleep. ”

Zheng Qiaoen looked over, stretched out his hand and gently poked the little guy's fat little face, "There is still a camera at home, you can go back and find it later, and by the way, I will give you a chance to rest, and when he wakes up, you will continue to take on the task of taking pictures for me!" ”

As a photographer, she didn't take good care of the tools for eating, Zheng Qiaoen felt that she had to let Wu only suffer a little!

Although this bitterness is a sweet burden in Wu Zhi's eyes.

When he came back from Xi Wen's house, the little guy just woke up, Wu only made the little guy laugh, and spared no effort to shoot his best angle, and later, not only Xi Wen and his wife, but even Li Jinming asked her to take a break, Wu only insisted on being on the front line of the photographer.

"I can do it!"

"I'm okay!"

"Let go of me, I'm going to shoot again!"

"Ahhhh

At the dinner, Wu was almost tied to his seat before he was willing to be quiet, and the little guy looked at Wu Zhi, who was nervous and jumping happily on the other side, and was a little scared at first, but later, when he saw her, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and laugh non-stop.

It seems that he likes Wu only a lot.

Wu was only happy to tease the little guy at first, and as soon as he noticed him staring at him, he made some funny and funny expressions, and the little guy laughed, and the others in the banquet laughed happily.

At a dinner party, the big guys ate very well, and when they left in the evening, Wu Zhizhi was still a little reluctant, and kept clamoring to go back to Xi Wen's house to sleep, but he was still forcibly pulled back to Wu Zhi's own house by Li Jinming.

After returning home that night, Zheng Qiaoen and Xi Wen put their son to sleep, and the two heads came together to look at the photos taken by Wu Zhi, but after seeing the photos that were all overexposed.

Not only Zheng Qiaoen, but even Xi Wen's face darkened a few degrees.

Zheng Qiaoen clasped his hands into fists, almost crushing the silver teeth, "Wu! Only! Only! ”

"Tom!" A punch slammed into Xi Wen's thigh, Xi Wen blushed, and looked at Zheng Qiaoen and complained in a sullen voice.

"It hurts."

Zheng Qiaoen had no emotion: "Bear with it." ”

Xi Wen: "!! ”