Top [Entertainment] - Chapter 24

If this was in private, if Bai Tianheng said so, Jiang Zhan would be pissed.

But in front of the camera and during the shooting, Jiang Zhan's state was well adjusted. There was no laughing scene.

He is also really lucky, because he has done a lot of retouching, and he has experience in the control of various expressions. He really can't. He just recalls the photos he has retouched in his mind, and takes turns to pick up the expressions and looks, and then take pictures after finishing them. learn.

After groping, I finally found something.

The sound of the camera shutter is crisp and loud.

The students onlookers, including Cong Yu and Fei Hai, were surprised that Jiang Zhan had entered the shooting state so quickly, not like an amateur who had not officially entered the industry.

Zhen Chaoxi folded her arms and sighed in a low voice, "Brother Zhan really eats this line of food."

Wearing the same white shirts on them, they are so rigid and unobtrusive.

People like Wei Xiaofei are fine. They are young and their stature has not fully grown yet. With clothes on, they will look tender.

Zhen Zhaoxi wears it, because the shoulders are too wide and the neck is a little thick, it is completely office attire, and the top button is fastened, a proper veteran cadre.

When Zhen Chaoxi wore this shirt, she didn't dare to tie an extra button. When it was her turn to edit the picture, she stared at Jiang Zhanxiu without blinking.

But Jiang Zhan should wear this outfit as bright as possible, like the boy next door in all youth dramas, sunny, handsome and cheerful. When he smiled, he showed his white teeth again, showing his vigor.

The trainees around are all discussing—

"It's so pretty."

"So handsome."

"This face is absolutely stunning."

After Jiang Zhan found the feeling, he followed the feeling and shot down, and it was very smooth.

Cheerful, lively, heart-warming, cheerful and smiling, one after another.

Over there, Jiang Zhan's shooting is getting better and better, and here, Bai Tianheng is getting better and better in front of the photographer.

Shooting standing, bending over, squatting, leaning back, all kinds of shooting.

While taking pictures, he said, "Look at me and smile again." "Concentrate more on your eyes." "Smile bigger, and let your emotions out."

As he spoke, his tone became that of a senior photographer, who was very eloquent.

Bai Tianheng: "The mouth was so sweet just now, why isn't it sweet now?"

Bai Tianheng: "Pay attention to the camera as you pay attention to me, look over and look deeper."

Bai Tianheng: "I like it, do you understand? I like it a little more."

…

The audience: "…"

When Director Bai is a photographer, his involvement in the drama is not ordinary.

Some of the students followed and began to dream—

"Will Director Bai also remind us like this when we are filming?"

"My mother, I can't imagine that picture."

"I got goosebumps."

"Farewell, leave it alone."

Someone else: "Director Bai is worthy of being Director Bai. To be a mentor is to be a mentor, and to be a photographer is to be a photographer at all."

Zhen Chaoxi, Cong Yu, and Wei Xiaofei are also discussing—

Zhen Chaoxi: "My brother Zhan is very strong and determined. If Director Bai told me this, I would probably laugh."

Cong Yu: "Forget it, I can't stand it. I still don't want Director Bai to help me take pictures. Anyway, my pictures have already been repaired."

Wei Xiaofei: "Director Bai won't tell us that."

Among so many people, Fei Hai was the only one who huddled in the corner from the beginning to the end.

Fei Hai: Is this me doing CP? This is cp messing with me! ! This interaction, this dialogue, is so kswl!

Fans also advised him to stop using CP?

Wait, you star-chasing girls are waiting!

When the show is broadcast, it's time for you to be on top!

Fei Hai: At that time, I will be an ancestor-level sugar-eating boy!

On the same day, Jiang Zhan successfully took the promotional photos of the three sets of clothing. After the shooting, he sat in front of the computer and went to retouch the pictures.

While he was revising the picture, other students stood in front of the curtain and continued to shoot.

It's not that all three sets of clothes are really re-shot, everyone just said that ten or so people, if they were to re-shoot one by one, they had to be exhausted.

That is to say, just kidding, in twos and threes, let Bai Tianheng pat casually, and try to get some shots from Teacher Vj.

In an active and cheerful atmosphere, Jiang Zhan looked at his photos in the photo editing software.

Looking at them one by one, to be honest, I was a little surprised.

He really didn't expect his condition to be so good.

Not only the expression is in place, but the expression and eyes can clearly see the full mental state of the whole person.

And this state, Jiang Zhan knew in his heart, was absolutely not there before returning to China.

Especially when my mother just passed away more than a year ago. At that time, every time he looked in the mirror, he felt that his expression was so empty and soulless.

Such an obvious contrast, and one after another of the cheerful spirits in the photos.

Sure enough, the decision to return to China was correct.

Jiang Zhan didn't immerse himself in the past, he just made a comparison and was surprised by his current mental outlook.

Thinking about it carefully, it's not surprising that he was alone for a year later, and when he returned to China, his energy was restored. Later, when he participated in the draft, he met another group of noisy boys, and reunited with Bai Tianheng, which mobilized the positive side of his character. It is a completely unfamiliar industry, challenging and novel.

All kinds of factors, coincidences, and events, combined together, can not mobilize the most positive aspect of people.

Jiang Zhan thinks that he is really lucky.

Suddenly, someone came out from behind, put his arm on his back, and bent over to the side.

Cong Yu: "How is it?"

Jiang Zhan: "Huh? It hasn't been repaired yet."

Cong Yu stared at the original image on the software: "Damn it, you still need to repair it?"

Jiang Zhan started to repair and said, "It needs to be repaired."

Cong Yu was curious: "What to fix?"

Jiang Zhan zoomed in on the part of the photo and used tools to refine it: "For example, this eyebrow can be repaired again."

Cong Yu: "…"

This is so special, software can also be considered repairing eyebrows? Then what are they who stretch their legs, shrink their shoulders, and thin their necks? Flat facelift!

Cong Yu let out a sigh of relief.

At this point, the small disturbance in the publicity photo passed quietly.

Jiang Zhan didn't even see the photographer again, he knew that all the pictures he had refined had been copied by the program crew, and he said that he would ask the person in charge of the film crew to look at them and use them if they could.

Jiang Zhan nodded, naturally there was no objection.

The little sister of the program team who took the photos, asked in a low voice in a curious tone, "Have you been learning to retouch pictures for a long time?"

Jiang Zhan paused: "It's okay."

"Even learning and practicing, two years?"

Jiang Zhan: "Two years? I just taught myself for two months."

Miss Sister of the Program Team: "..."

However, Bai Tianheng said calmly beside him: "Whether he studies for two years or a few months, don't forget to tell your boss that today's retouching wages should be settled."

Miss Sister: "Okay, okay."

Bai Tianheng: "It's the average market price of millions of retouchers."

The little sister of the program team hesitated: "...A million retouchers, isn't it a stalk?"

Bai Tianheng looked at her: "When you use a stalk, you say 'million' retouchers, and when you use a person, you say it's just a stalk?"

Miss: "..." I was wrong, I was wrong.

Classmate Wang Bubble, who was far away from his own home and crouched in front of the computer, was struggling to retouch pictures. If he knew about such a paragraph, he would probably flip the table angrily: Of course you are wrong!

Standing in front of you, is that a "million" retoucher?

That is the "hope" of our fandom!

Is "hope" a stalk and a market price that can be measured?

That's half of the country where the major stations have refined their maps!

Half the country!

At this moment, the picture is edited to the collapsed Wang Bubble: I can't fall, P's God is not there, my Bubble King will definitely be able to hold on! Sure can!

After holding on for less than half a minute, Wang Bubble closed the software in a dizzy look, clicked on Q, and called God P for the 800th time.

Wang Bubble, who can't live without p: p! ! Picture God! God! ! Where the **** have you been? Even if you give birth to your child yourself, you should finish confinement now, right?

Wang Bubble: [cry.jpg] We need you, okay? Every station needs you! Half a fan circle needs you!

Wang Bubble: There is also "Extreme Occasion", as well as our cypress, and the new wall of the reserve force that I dug up today!

Wang Bubble: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] [Picture] Look! It's this cub! handsome or not! Pretty or not!

Wang Bubble: I have a hunch that this will definitely become a big dark horse on this year's draft stage! It will also be my new wall head!

Wang Bubble: I retouched the picture on the new wall of the reserve army. Really, it's so handsome.

Wang Bubble: It's just that I haven't used the software for a long time, and now I don't know how to fix it. P! You are coming soon! After repairing my reservists' new wall, can I hide again?

However there was no movement.

The message sent out fell into the sea, and there was no response at all.

Wang Bubble was frustrated.

She reopened the software and continued to edit the photos of the reservists, drooling while editing.

So handsome, how can he be so handsome!

After a while, someone poked Wang Bubble.

SS Dichlorvos: Bubble! ! Someone has already posted a Reuters report on your new wall! What happened to the picture! Go to Weibo and check it out!

Wang Bubble, who can't survive without p: ! ! Weibo to me!

SS dichlorvos: hemp small hemp in hemp big

SS dichlorvos: Haven't you contacted p yet?

Wang Bubble, who can't survive without p: Don't mention it.

SS dichlorvos: I think better, maybe p has married our cypress, and bp has come true.

Wang Bubble, who can't survive without p: That's right! Then getting married and having children and maternity leave is a one-stop process. In this way, it is estimated that P will come back next year. Bai chose to return now, just to make money for milk powder for the children.

SS dichlorvos: [kneeling] [living in the imagination.jpg]

Wang Bubble: [crying] [If you don't listen, it must be true.jpg]

SS dichlorvos: Fan circle girls are not easy!

Wang Bubble: Fan circle girls must be strong!

The author has something to say: bp: b (cypress) p (p god)