Chapter 142: The Climber of the Snow Mountain

Zhang Richao, who was far away in China, saw something even more panicked on Chen Xing's dynamics after receiving a call from the organizing committee.

It's over, it's all over! Chen Xing, this is just an Internet celebrity photographer with only a few fans! I actually!

How could I fall at his hands? What the hell! Obviously, this photo festival is coming to an end. As long as he waits until the end of this photography festival, he will operate by himself, so that the photos he won the award cannot be circulated in China, so that he can enjoy the honor of the award and completely avoid being found to steal the pictures.

"Grass!" He suddenly stood up and kicked the sofa at home, his face hideous. When he took Chen Xing's works and used them, the kid only had more than 100,000 fans, and he was still distributed all over the country, and it was a small platform like Station B.

Why did you end up in France! I also went to the Winter Photography Festival, can't you be a few days late?

At this time, there were constant calls coming in, Zhang Richao didn't dare to answer any of them, looking at the name displayed on the phone, he pinched the phone and completely collapsed on the sofa.

Chen Xing's dynamics also saw a rare explosion of comments. There are more people watching his videos, and there are fewer people watching the dynamics, many fans are brushing and brushing after seeing the video, and they click on it if they think it looks good, and this kind of fans generally can't see the dynamics.

Only the more faithful fans who have been chasing Chen Xing's videos will take the initiative to click on the homepage to see Chen Xing's dynamics.

"I just said that Chen Xing shouldn't have sent the original film, there really is such a รท!"

"Zhang Richao? I know this person, I've exposed this kind of news before, but I haven't been able to stone the hammer. Hehe, looking at these pictures sent by Chen Xing, I'm afraid that the dog thing won't be able to turn over. โ€

"What is the Huaxia Photography Association, how can such a person become a member?"

"I just want to know if the organizers don't verify the photos after they receive them? Such an obvious thing, isn't it better to just come to Huaxia's website to check it once? Chen Xing was also puzzled by this question, and asked in the office.

A staff member told Chen Xingdao: "All the works we receive will be posted on the website for a week, and during this time, the works will be reviewed by everyone, but we can't guarantee that all of them are okay." "The copyright of photographic works is difficult to determine, and if Chen Xing does not find out the original films, then who can prove that these works were taken by Chen Xing?

Chen Xing's anger also disappeared a little, and he nodded: "I know." "Zhang Richao's phone has been unreachable, and the organizing committee can't contact anyone for the time being.

However, Chen Xing's evidence is now conclusive enough, and Chen Xing even made a phone call to Chen Zhibing, and the characters in the work proved that the work was taken by Chen Xing himself.

"This one can't be used." Someone sighed and shook their heads. Although this was stolen by others, it took them a long time to pick out a group of works that were enough to win the award, and it took a lot of effort, and now everyone feels that the thought spent before has been wasted.

The old Frenchman who asked people to clean up the desk to make room for Chen Xing said.

"Sir, this matter is also our fault, we didn't find out in advance that this is your photographic work, we have already issued a statement on the official website, and there will never be a Zhang person in the European photography world in the future."

"Yes, thank you." Judging by the overall efficiency of the French in doing things, the organizing committee has done things fast enough.

The French people Chen Xing knows have always been slow-moving, even if there are already several tables of people queuing up to eat in the restaurant, the waiters are still unhurried when they check out, and even after you call for a long time, they will come slowly with a smile on their faces.

In just half an hour, from certification, to the removal of works, to the official website to make a statement. Chen Xing didn't ask them to do more.

He stood up, looked at the enlarged photograph and said, "Well, so be it." He was about to go out, but at this time he found that there were already a lot of people gathered at the door of the office, and everyone looked at Chen Xing with curious eyes, which startled him.

"Wait!" The old man called out to Chen Xing. He said to another staff member: "Go and close the door, this is the working area, no visits!" Then he said to Chen Xing with a pleasant face: "I am Mesut Boly, the chairman of the organizing committee of this Winter Photography Festival, we can talk in another place, what do you want to drink?" Chen Xing looked at the situation outside, and decided to wait a little longer to go out, and said, "A cup of coffee will be fine." The two of them went to the sofa by the window in the room and sat down, before the coffee came, Mesut said everything first, he asked: "After we saw your original work, we still think it is very good, so we want to replace the work you took off the shelves before." โ€

"But the stolen work has been promoted by you for so long, is it appropriate to change it at this time?"

"Yes." Mei Su nodded, and he pointed to the hall outside and said, "Since we have not yet finished selecting the first prize this time, we have not yet started printing the magazine of this photo festival. There is no need to do any publicity, this matter has already made a big enough fuss. It is better to invite Chen Xing to participate, and the reputation of the organizing committee will be greater.

Chen Xing thought for a while and said, "It's better not to use these three, I have one here that I have stored for a long time, and it is also a work taken at that time, do you want to take a look first?" โ€โ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆโ€ฆ In the exhibition hall, a photographer said to his companion, "I think I've seen this guy." โ€

"Yes, of course you have seen it, at the train station in Nice." Salonia reminded.

"Ah, I remember!" Lena remembered the Asian man she saw at the station, he looked very handsome, but he looked a little childish with a can of Coke.

I just didn't expect him to be a photographer.

"Did you know that before?" Lena asked Saronia. Salonia shook her head and said, "All I know is that he's a photographer and that's here just like me. It's really a coincidence that his work was stolen, and I heard that it was still the second prize. "The second prize was not valued before, so much so that many people forgot what the photo that was taken away looked like.

Now that the people in the exhibition hall are interested in coming together, they will find people they know and chat in groups.

The topic is naturally "The Climbing" that was taken away. Not long after, the office was opened, and the two men rushed upstairs.

Twenty minutes later. A new work was placed in an empty space in the exhibition hall. First Prize at the 2021 French Winter Photography Festival - Climbers of the Snow Mountains