"Teacher Zhao, do you want to have a meal together, I'll show you the negatives, you can choose them."

In the emergency doctor's office, Xiao Huang, the photographer who had already taken this set of [hard photos], said to Zhao Sheng, who was resting on a chair.

"You don't have to choose, I can see it."

Zhao Sheng sat on the chair a little tired and said, this is just a set of work photos, it is already so tiring, as if it is a major operation, if it is really a wedding photo, then it must not be exhausting!

Especially this photographer Xiao Huang, I don't know if it is rare to seize this opportunity to play professionally, the left one [Dr. Zhao laughs one], and the right one [Teacher Zhao laughs one]

He's a doctor, not a joker, besides, doctors laugh every day when they see people, is that reasonable?

Imagine if you go to the doctor, the doctor first smiles at you, and then smiles very happily and says to you, "Come and see the doctor!"

This feeling, is there a feeling of waiting to be slaughtered, and it can't seep into people!

This hour made his face stiff with a smile, I heard that it would take a whole day to take wedding photos, so I still have to.

"Mr. Zhao, this group of photos, it can be said that even if it is in the photo session, it can be regarded as a set of hard photos, if you have no opinion, I want to take it to participate in the professional photography contest, okay?"

Photographer Xiao Huang still said with great interest.

When he said this, he was really telling the truth, because Zhao Sheng's temperament was indeed very good, although he looked very gentle, but he had a different kind of fortitude and toughness, and he really had a kind of [great doctor's sincerity] temperament.

In the past, he actually took photos for other doctors in the hospital, which was naturally very handsome, but he did not have the special temperament of Zhao Sheng, which made people feel a sense of trust and respect at a glance.

"Professional photo contest?"

Zhao Sheng was a little puzzled.

"Yes, it is a professional photography contest in various industries organized by ZXB, which uses the real working conditions of all walks of life as the material, and finally selects the best shots in each industry."

"Mr. Zhao, if you have this set of photos, you can participate in the election of doctors."

Photographer Xiao Huang explained seriously.

He graduated from a serious photography major, although after graduation, in order to make a living, he went to work in the hospital, and usually patted the leaders for meetings, which can be said to be overkill.

But why wouldn't he want to be a great photographer?

"I think there's a chance to win it."

After a pause, photographer Xiao Huang was afraid that Zhao Sheng would not agree, so he emphasized it again.

"Winning an award? It's true? ”

Seeing what photographer Xiao Huang said so conclusively, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Although I know that I have improved a lot recently, especially in terms of personal image, I didn't expect it to reach this level!

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but think beautifully in his heart.

Although I don't know which way the fairy gave the plug-in, but Zhao Sheng just wants to say, it's really reliable, five-star praise!

Not to mention the improvement of professional skills, it is also a cosmetic improvement to this external image and temperament!

"Of course, Mr. Zhao, I won't tell you, when I was in college, I won an award for photography."

"Mr. Zhao, your temperament is unique among doctors!"

Photographer Xiao Huang said very firmly.

In fact, he is very talented in photography, as for why he came to work in the hospital, it is very simple, no matter how talented he is, in the eyes of his parents, it is not as big as the word "stability".

Besides, now he also takes orders in his spare time, and he is not bad in the circle, a stable job and a side hustle that can make money, this small day is very nourishing.

"Okay, then it's up to you, I'm really going to win the award, I'll invite you to dinner."

Zhao Sheng smiled and said.

"Teacher Zhao, I invited you to dinner."

Photographer Xiao Huang also said with a smile very happily, although in the amateur photography circle, he can be regarded as quite accomplished in taking two-dimensional and personal portraits, and he also earns a lot of extra money.

But if you win a prize in this industry photography contest held by ZXB, this weight is different, this kind of award, it is very golden!

If you really want to win the award, in the future, others will call you the word "teacher" after Xiaohuang!

Next, photographers Xiao Huang and Zhao Sheng chatted happily for a while, and left with SLR.

After Xiao Huang left, he was still in the doctor's office, and Zhou Jun, who was on night duty today, looked at Zhao Sheng with envy and said, "Teacher Zhao, there will be photogenic things in the future, can you take me with you?" ”

As a prodigal son in love, for this kind of limelight thing, Zhou Jun can't ask for it!

Think about it, when you are soaking a girl in the future, take out such a handsome hard photo and say, the girl can't admire the five-body throw to the ground, throw yourself into your arms, and give it away.

Moreover, this is a good material for WeChat avatars and circle of friends.

"You're so handsome and still need to be on camera?"

Zhao Sheng glanced at Zhou Jun and said with a smile.

Okay, if there is something, I will call Mr. Zhao.

To be honest, Zhou Jun's appearance and image are indeed very good, otherwise he would not be able to soak in so many girls, perhaps because of this, his professional promotion has been delayed.

"I'm afraid of deep alleys when I smell wine."

Zhou Jun said.

"If you use your time and energy to improve your profession, you won't be disliked by other patients."

Zhao Sheng looked at Zhou Jun and said.

"Why does that sound so familiar?"

Zhou Jun felt that Zhao Sheng's words sounded a little familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere.

[You use your time to study, how can you fail the test? 】

That's right, it's this kind of [daddy taste]

Well, familiar recipes, familiar tastes.

"Okay, be on duty, play less with your mobile phone and flirt with your sister."

Zhao Sheng waved his hand and said to Zhou Jun.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, in the future, I will only look forward to you, if there is anything good, you must take me!"

Zhou Jun nodded and said again.

He has now discovered that Zhao Sheng can be said to have accumulated a lot of money, and now is the time for him to explode.

Not only is the professional level improved like a rocket, this head is not bald, the hair has grown back, and the image and temperament are also the same as plastic surgery.

Even this peach blossom luck surpassed his prodigal son in love, when he thought of that reporter Mo Bingbing, that quality, a hundred girls he had soaked.

So, this is the father-in-law, no, it's the eldest brother, you must hug the eldest brother's thigh!

"Yes, the consciousness is good."

"You stay here and don't move, I'll go buy you some oranges."

Zhao Sheng said with a smile, and after saying this, he slipped out of the office without waiting for Zhou Jun to come back to his senses.

"I don't eat oranges, buy oranges."

"Huh?! You stop! ”

Originally, Zhou Jun thought that Zhao Sheng cared about him and bought him oranges, but he didn't like to eat oranges.

But Zhou Jun suddenly thought about it, as if something was wrong.

Well, another happy day.

(End of chapter)