Song Cheng stopped and stopped, and Liu Qianzhou didn't seem to move.

He simply stopped, "Qianqian, have you ever filmed?" ”

"Oh, it's a shot, you don't care about me, go ahead." Liu Qianzhou was watching with the camera.

When Song Cheng heard this, he walked forward without saying a word, and when Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes, the blue sky and white clouds had been crushed and covered by dark clouds.

A few golden rays shone down from the thick clouds, and he walked at the end of the broad avenue, his posture straight and heroic. The tall and majestic back seems to contain endless power.

Liu Qianzhou raised his eyes and was shocked by the man in front of him and the scenery in front of him.

She hurriedly pressed the shutter and froze Song Cheng in this picturesque scene.

She ran a few steps quickly, "Boss Song, you wait for me." ”

Song Cheng turned his head and looked at her and said, "It's good if you let me go forward, and now let me wait for you, what should I do?" ”

Liu Qianzhou filmed him at the same time as he turned around.

Liu Qianzhou approached him, squatted on the ground and gave him a vision, with super long legs that were two meters tall, looking up at the whole body photo, clicking and pressing three times, and then stood up.

Song Cheng twisted his eyebrows: "That's good?" ”

"Ah, feel free to do it, as long as you can't. If you want to pose, it becomes a pose, and who does the pose? What a star of the show. ”

Liu Qianzhou took a rough look at the photos in his two glasses, so-so.

She raised her eyes: "Look, it looks like it's going to rain, you want to go forward?" ”

Song Cheng smiled: "So what, it's raining, I'll carry you back." ”

Liu Qianzhou flew his eyes: "But what about these things of yours?" It's so expensive. ”

Song Cheng looked at her and thought for a while, "Okay, according to you, go back now, okay?" ”

The two walked back, and said as they walked: "Song Cheng, will our roasted whole sheep at night be surrounded and dance the pot village dance?" ”

Song Cheng was slightly silent and shook his head: "No, it's in a Tibetan house." ”

Liu Qianzhou tilted his head, but didn't understand: "Isn't it the open air?" In the yard, or outdoors, and then roasted the sheep and everyone ate together? ”

Song Cheng was silent for a moment, "It should be, shouldn't it?" If it's raining today, it may not be outdoors, and it will be inconvenient if it rains. ”

"Really?" Liu Qianzhou carried the camera.

Song Cheng lowered his eyes to look at her and saw that she had been fiddling with her, "I'll help you." ”

Liu Qianzhou avoided his hand: "Don't, I'll come by myself." ”

"It's too heavy, I'll take it, you use it and I'll give it to you, huh?" Song Cheng still stretched out his hand.

Liu Qianzhou pushed him away, "Don't, in my own life, you don't care about me." ”

He walked ahead, and she snapped and deleted it.

Then he quickly found him in front of him, carrying the camera and shooting at him: "Boss Song, do you have a feeling of being a star?" What's it like to be in front of the camera? ”

"Qianqian." Song Cheng spoke out seriously and seriously.

Liu Qianzhou moved away from the camera and looked at him: "I'm here, what do you command?" ”

"I don't want my whole face to be in the camera, you know? Artistic conception, I prefer artistic conception. Song Cheng said seriously.

Liu Qianzhou waved his hand: "Okay, okay, artistic conception, I know." ”

Song Cheng looked at her and stretched out his hand to her: "Good, give me the camera, I'll take it first." ”

"Mr. Song, I promise that even a straight face will be photographed for you, okay?"

Liu Qianzhou laughed out loud and ran in front with the camera.

Song Cheng is such an adult, he can't chase her so innocently, so he ran two steps and stopped.

Liu Qianzhou took a few photos of Song Cheng, and then stood on the side of the road waiting for him: "Boss Song, when you come in front of me, will you start and run?" ”

Song Cheng strode up to her: "Run? ”

Liu Qianzhou nodded: "I'll try to see if I can shoot the feeling of sprinting." ”

Song Cheng laughed, "I hope you can take a few photos with depth, not all kinds of headshots." ”

Liu Qianzhou gestured: "Okay, good, deep, but the depth of my understanding is not the same as what you understand." ”

She crouched on the ground, looking up at him with a smile.

Song Cheng lowered his eyes: "How is it?" Just start running here? Fast or slow? Do you want to find an angle, or pose? ”

Liu Qianzhou pointed to the distance, asked him to step back a little, took a good picture of the camera, and then said to him: "Okay, take a big step and run, don't run too fast, okay?" ”

Take a big step without running too fast?

Song Cheng glanced at her, took two steps back, and made a sufficient starting posture, then kicked his hind legs, flicked his body, and the whole person shook in front of Liu Qianzhou in an instant like an arrow off the string.

Fortunately, Liu Qianzhou took a good shot of the machine, and fortunately, the quality of this thing bought in Song Cheng was excellent, and he really caught the moment of interaction between speed and light and shadow.

A good machine and an ordinary machine can be distinguished at this time.

"It's so powerful, no matter how cheap it is, it will cost tens of thousands, right?"

Liu Qianzhou is studying the lens, she has not touched photography for many years, the professional lenses that have come out in recent years, all kinds of auxiliary equipment, generation after generation, these professional guys, at every turn are tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands.

Anyway, in the hands of advanced professional tools, in the hands of entry-level people like them, it is a waste.

Song Cheng quickly ran back and asked her, "Did you catch it?" ”

"It's okay, I didn't catch the most accurate angle, but it's also very good, after all, I'm an amateur. If it's professional, it's probably easy to catch. ”

Liu Qianzhou looked at the photos, the light and shadow were not bad, "Let's go, go back, don't wait for the rain to go back, there is no place to shelter from the rain." ”

Song Cheng took the machine from her hand: "I'll take a look." ”

"Go back and look at it again, you can rest assured, the background is excellent, the perfect place with no dead ends in 360 degrees, no matter how bad it is, it will not be too ugly, and the environment will be full marks."

Liu Qianzhou dragged Song Cheng to the county seat, "It's raining." ”

Song Cheng looked at the photos as he walked.

The photo is shrunk in the camera, and you can only see a rough look at it alone, which is not amazing enough, but the light and shadow of a few photos are not bad, and if you can deal with it later, it is worth leaving to commemorate.

Liu Qianzhou pushed Song Cheng and sighed as he walked: "You are a man, why do you like to take pictures so much?" ”

"It's different." Song Cheng spoke lightly.

Liu Qianzhou tilted his head to look at him: "How is it different?" It's not a big deal. ”

Song Cheng thought for a while, "Okay, I like to take photos with depth." ”

The same headpost, he doesn't have a good impression at all.

The two returned to the hotel, Liu Qianzhou poured the photos into the computer, Song Cheng only came to look at it at this time, and at this time, he could see it clearly, and most of the photos were processed very well. A small number of photos of his memories are missing.

"Is that all?" Song Cheng took a look.

Liu Qianzhou nodded: "Delete while shooting, this is a lot." ”

Song Cheng looked at her, "Okay, that's it." ”

Liu Qianzhou put forward the photo leaflet, and Song Cheng saw how great the photo was.

Song Cheng approached her again, "These pictures are very good, this one is good, better than the stars." ”

Liu Qianzhou turned his head to look at him: "Right?" I think this one is good, you see, the long legs of more than two meters, people think they are elongated, but in fact they are so long. ”

Liu Qianzhou's eyes were proud, looking at Song Cheng's photos, and flipped down one by one.

The sprint photo that Liu Qianzhou posed for, the more you look at it, the more flavorful it becomes.

Song Cheng stared at the screen for a few seconds, and then said: "I finally saw what it means to be able to see the speed when you look at the photo, this one is very good." ”

Liu Qianzhou flipped back: "Look at these photos, they don't look like the end of the century." ”

Song Cheng stared at the photo carefully, as if he was walking at the end of the sky, and there were large clouds above his head.

"How did you get that light?" Song Cheng asked.

Liu Qianzhou supported half of his face, and his fingers lightly tapped on the desktop: "Well, I just shot like that, using the way of shooting still lifes, the light and shadow that are processed, in fact, a series of photos are not adjusted much, just taken photos." Song Cheng, you give me a little time to come and see, and I'll give you a little tuning, it will be better. ”

Song Cheng gently rubbed her hair, "Okay, I'll listen to you." ”

"It seems that you don't love me, I'm actually a little tired, I want to sleep." Liu Qianzhou looked up at him.

Song Cheng sat beside her and brought her to his side: "Come, I'll hug you." ”

Song Cheng gently patted her shoulder, and Liu Qianzhou fell into his arms, "I'll squint for a while." ”

It's not polite anymore, and I really squint in his arms for a while.

In the afternoon, Liu Qianzhou's room processed the photos, Song Cheng went out for a walk, and before she returned to the room, she had already sent the photos to his mobile phone.

Song Cheng looked at them one by one, and began to admire Liu Qianzhou sincerely.

She is really talented, and she is too good at using light and shadow.

Her photos are full of pictures, heavy colors, and strong feelings.

Song Cheng looked at several sets of photos several times, he liked very much that he walked in the middle of the road, the sky was full of dark clouds like the end of the world was coming, one of them, 360 degrees without dead ends, was in his arms, how he looked at it and how satisfied.

What Liu Qianzhou told him was a man who walked at the end of time.

Song Cheng liked her words very much, liked this photo very much, liked the feeling of full and heavy colors in this photo, and was very satisfied.

I wanted to make this photo my avatar a few times, but it was too sad to feel like such a photo.

It's good-looking, it's deep, but it's the back, it's a person.

He picked and chosen, and then chose another one, a sprint and run.

This photo, he really doesn't understand how Liu Qianzhou took it, the light and shadow are also very good, and he has a sense of speed.

As soon as his avatar was replaced, Liu Qianzhou immediately sent a message: Mr. Song, your avatar is here, I feel that you are in such a hurry, you have been running, and you feel that you have not stopped.

Song Cheng immediately replied with a question mark: Isn't it good-looking?

Liu Qianzhou replied to him with a few grinning expressions: I took pictures, they are all good-looking, it's just that I said my feelings, but it's also very good, I think it's good-looking, you can like it.

Song Cheng remained silent and kept his own choice.

Liu Qianzhou posted a photo in the circle of friends, Fu Wen: A man walking at the end of time.