Chapter 49: Overcrowding

After filming all day, Wu Jianping and Wei Shuping felt physically and mentally exhausted, a set of wedding dresses, a set of Chinese style, a set of home furnishings, and Niu Hui interspersed each other's time, one side to change clothes and makeup, and the other side to shoot, such a speed in the eyes of the studio staff is also Mr. Wu can be perfectly controlled, parents did not choose the location, Wu Wei chose to put Niu Hui's exterior tomorrow, so that he can enjoy half a day.

Back home, wash up and rest for a while, Wei Shuping was holding a box of cut fruit, Wu Jianping was holding a lighter, and when the father was preparing his son to light a cigarette, in fact, both of them were standing behind Wu Wei and watching him repair films in front of the computer desk.

I felt very embarrassed when I took the shot, the two of them didn't choose to shoot on location at this age, and there was no part of posing, the son was a photographer, and I thought he would guide the two of them how to shoot, but the son didn't have any instructions, and told the two of them to be casual, which caused the two to be very suspicious, is the money so easy to make now? How did the son manage to be sought after by so many people.

Standing behind his son, watching his son simply process the photos presented, and enlarge the screen covering the notebook, the two of them bowed down and looked closer.

"Is this really me? It's incredible. Wei Shuping's face was full of surprise, she really didn't think she could have such a set of wedding photos.

Feng Tianlong took Wu Wei to take pictures of those old people in the provincial capital, why he was repeatedly praised, and why he was able to become a favor to give away, all of which came from Wu Wei's technology.

If you want to take pictures of people who are not old and young, everyone's thinking pattern is the same, try to shoot younger.

If you want to shoot young, there are too many factors in this, and everyone else is focusing on the post-editing, trimming some wrinkles, whitening the skin, making the whole skin look tighter, plus the highlight of makeup, and then rendering some through technical means in the later stage.

It's young, but it will also give people a feeling of 'distortion', some people will feel that being 'young' is a very happy thing, and they are willing to believe that the youth under the technical means really belongs to themselves, and those people who give gifts from Feng Tianlong will not think so, so taking pictures is just an image for them, and nothing else can be said.

Wu Wei presents themselves in the mirror, those who are not willing to deceive themselves, and do not want others to think that the photo is a person who came out of P, they will be very, very satisfied, the person in the photo is themselves, and anyone who sees it can recognize it at a glance.

is not just taking care of women, Wu Jianping looked at himself in the photo, unconsciously straightened his waist, never realized that he was also quite handsome, look, how heroic, full of masculinity, absolute tough guy.

Everyone under Wu Wei's lens will have their own characteristics, which is not taken by Wu Wei, but they themselves have this characteristic, and he just shoots the effect in a specific environment, under the specific light of the other party's specific clothing.

The more he shoots, the more Wu Wei realizes that this S-level ability is really terrifying, since he got the ability to now, he has not encountered any works that will make him feel ashamed, even if it is the works of those international masters, of course, the photos seen from the computer and mobile phone, it is still a little worse than the artistic conception, at this level, seeing it face-to-face is the basis for the real theory.

Wu Wei, who was praised by his parents, had a slightly hot and ruddy face, and motioned for them to disturb his work, and the room became quiet.

In less than half an hour, Wu Wei sorted out the photos taken for his parents, and prepared to go to the photo studio tomorrow morning to select a photo frame album and set up a stage for his parents.

Look at the time, Wu Wei didn't go to see 'Slow Tone', those negative comments, you can't delete them, and then you can't delete them, and then you will undoubtedly add blockage to yourself. He chose to log on to the shopping website, bought a few basic introductory music theory knowledge, and bought some related books under the recommendation of big data.

Of course, he hopes that he can quickly draw the relevant abilities, whether those are reborn confused memories or songs, movies and television dramas that appear out of thin air, he can't judge now, the confused memories are intertwined, and he can no longer distinguish them.

As soon as those songs were taken out, it was enough for him to directly tear up all the doubts now, but there was no real basic knowledge and ability reserve that knew how to create, and the probability of overturning was very high.

Standing in the spotlight, if your creative talent is questioned, it is far more difficult to get out of this pit than to endure it now.

Buy a book, learn by yourself first, in case you draw the relevant ability, the self-taught character design, you have to stand.

Packed up, lay down, looking at the ceiling lamp above his head, Wu Wei took the mobile phone, found Zhou Xin, thought about it, and transferred 30,000 yuan to him, it can be more, but I just feel that it is not appropriate.

The promise of 200,000 yuan, from the moment he said it, landed into a nail, he never thought that there would be a day that didn't count, all he wanted to control was when to give and how much to give each time.

It was received in seconds, and Zhou Xin quickly sent a message: "At least half of your comments on the Internet are brushed out." ”

Wu Wei quickly replied with a message: "Come to me tomorrow." ”

Zhou Xin, who replied to the message in seconds, sent a two-second voice message: "Oh, oh, oh." The joy revealed in his voice was undisguised, this real villain's posture had never been concealed since he was recognized by Wu Wei.

Profit first, egoist, can be easily used, you don't need to mention too much, of course, you don't need to pay too much.

Turning the day, Zhou Xin came very early.

didn't knock on Wu Wei's door directly, went downstairs early, and ate a bowl of tofu brain and two fritters at the breakfast stall for half an hour before he saw Wu Wei walking out of the unit door through the glass door.

got up, the account had already been settled, pushed the door out, and walked quickly and trotted in front of Wu Wei, his eyes unconsciously drifting over the Audi A4L.

Zhou Xin heard about this car last night, and he was very glad that he endured it and didn't send a direct message to Wu Wei to mention the money.

After a pause, he opened the door of the co-pilot of QQ and sat in, he didn't want to guess why Wu Wei didn't drive a good car, and he still drove this broken QQ for thousands of yuan.

Zhou Xin followed Wu Wei to the photo studio, during the location shooting of Niu Hui and his wife, Fu Kai, the little assistant arranged by the photo studio for Wu Wei, has always worked quietly and did not say much, Wu Wei did whatever he arranged, meticulous, and suddenly said to Wu Wei when no one was there: "Teacher Wu, can I learn more from you?" ”

Wu Wei was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Don't you like photography very much?" There are more opportunities in the photo studio. ”

Fu Kai, who was not tall and slightly small and transparent, shook his head: "I want to follow you, don't want a salary ......"

Wu Wei: "I can't take pictures all the time, so I'll spend more time on 'slow sound' in the future." ”

Fu Kai: "Can I be your assistant?" ”

Wu Wei's eyes blinked quickly, and he nodded slowly: "That's okay, my salary here may not be high now." ”

Fu Kai hurriedly said, "I don't want a salary." ”

Wu Wei: "Listen to me when you come to me." ”

Fu Kai nodded, resumed his silence, quietly went to tidy up the equipment, put on the equipment bag, and went to the next shooting location.

The call from his mother made Wu Wei difficult: "Son, Jiang Chen from your third aunt's family wants to be an anchor, so your third aunt entrusted it to me, let her study with you for a while......"

"Mom......"

"Son, your third aunt has never begged me, and she has helped our family a lot before......"

Wu Wei knew that he couldn't refuse, either he was alone or overcrowded, and overnight, there were three more followers around him.

Negative comments on the Internet will not affect their judgment, and they all know that no matter whether it is positive or negative, whether it is praise or abuse, at least someone is paying attention to you, not that you are a little transparent that no one cares about on the Internet.