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Chapter 239: Two identical photos

Shui Han's works were shortlisted for the photography competition. When she heard this news, she almost jumped up with excitement. Her tender little face turned red, and she was full of indescribable excitement.

Qiu Jian looked at Shui Han with a scrutiny look, and asked: "Photography competition? Is it the 'Qinghe' photography competition currently underway?"

He is worthy of being the top person in the industry. Qiu Jian hit it. Shui Han opened his bright eyes and said crisply: "Yes, even if it is Qinghe Photography Competition, do you know it too?"

Qiu Jian said softly: "This should be the seventh session. The theme of this time is 'The most beautiful in my eyes'. The Qinghe Photography Competition combines film photography and digital photography, and it is not limited to amateurs and professionalism. In the domestic photography industry, the number of participants each year is the one with the largest number of high-quality works. This is the competition. But because there are many contestants, it is quite difficult to even be shortlisted. I didn't expect your work to be shortlisted. This is also good. If you can get a little results, you can add a share of your resume. In the future, it will not be too difficult for you to get in the company."

Shui Han was slightly shocked, a little confused, and a shock appeared in her eyes: "Teacher Qiu, what do you mean is that it is difficult for Bole Advertising Company to gain a foothold, right?"

"That's right, Bole Advertising Company can rank among the top three in the same industry in this city. Compared with other ordinary small advertising companies, every position in Bole is not easy to survive. The competition is more intense than you imagined. Photo assistants are only inconspicuous positions in some places, but in Bole, even a photography assistant will make many people jealous, especially as my photography assistant, Qiu Jian, you must have a sense of urgency. You must understand that there are many people outside watching your current job. If you do not do well, there is no favor to say. Everything depends on your own efforts. Only when you do well enough will your position be stable. If you achieve results in the photography competition, it will be beneficial to your development in the company." Qiu Jian's blunt words, if someone familiar with him will be surprised. He seems to have said a little too much, which is not his usual style.

Qiu Jian looked at Shui Han differently, and his attitude was different from those of his previous assistants. He also knew that Shui Han was a rookie in the workplace, so he reminded her.

This is the most attractive and contradictory part of the workplace. When you have a promising job, you will also face pressure and competition from all aspects. Most people are sowing their future in the soil of pain and happiness, and there is no real comfort, unless you have no desires or desires. But Shui Han has pursuits. If she wants to survive and develop in this industry, the first thing she needs to learn is not to improve photography knowledge and technology, but to learn how to survive in the workplace.

In Shui Han's clear eyes, she went from confusion to firmness, and said gratefully: "Teacher Qiu, thank you for your reminder... I will do my best and will not embarrass you."

Qiu Jian still had no obvious emotion on his face, and he said lightly: "Well, just know. You were recruited by me. If your work performance is poor, I will be embarrassed by it. So, you have to be very energetic and do your best. When you go back and remember all the information, you will start shooting the day after tomorrow."

Shui Han stood straight and replied loudly: "Abide by the order!" This posture looked very much like the way a student participating in military training was treating the superior. Qiu Jian couldn't help but be stunned. He saw a naughty look in her eyes, and his seriousness also disintegrated. He chuckled and waved his hand: "Go down and do things."

Shui Han was in a very good mood all day long. Because she was shortlisted for the photography competition, she became more confident in her skills. She was immersed in excitement and couldn't wait to tell Yan Jiyun the news, Tong Fei and Lan Zhixin.

I originally thought of celebrating again after two days, but Tong Fei and Lan Zhixin couldn't wait. Now Shui Han is about to be happy... She found a job as a photography assistant, and her works were shortlisted for the competition. Such an exciting thing, it would be too sorry for the two good sisters if she didn't celebrate. Work, Lan Zhixin recommended Shui Han to go, and Tong Fei even signed up for Shui Han in the photography competition. How lucky she was to have these two close friends.

It’s a coincidence that I can’t write a book. In another corner of the city, Chen Yunzi, who was shortlisted for the competition like Shui Han, was sitting in Peng Xinhua’s office and chatting happily.

Peng Xinhua is the president of the Amateur Photography Association and one of the judges of this competition. Therefore, the works submitted by Chen Yunzi for the second time did not go through the normal initial evaluation stage like other contestants, but Peng Xinhua directly reviewed the works to three of the judges. The opinions given were all believed that Chen Yunzi's works were qualified to be shortlisted, so the matter was decided.

There are a total of six judges in the competition. As long as half of the judges think that a certain work can be shortlisted, so there is no need for everyone to ask Peng Xinhua. It is enough to have three unanimously recognized it. It is precisely because of this that there will be errors in the middle. In a competition, two identical works will be shortlisted at the same time, and they will come from different contestants...

Peng Xinhua didn't know this now. He was still very pleased. He felt very proud when he heard the judges' praise and wanted to tell Chen Yunzi about this as soon as possible so that she could also comfort her.

Chen Yunzi was wearing a maroon elegant long dress, with a slightly smoky powdery face, and a smile on her face as big as a palm, showing a bit of arrogance and confidence. If she didn't understand, who would have thought that this graceful woman actually suffered from depression?

"Yunzi, the specifications of this competition are much higher than those of the amateur photography competition. It is a grand event in the domestic photography industry. The works you sent to participate this time are completely different from your previous style, more humane, very down-to-earth, and the judges' evaluations are also good. If you can win the award, even the third prize will be a very high honor."

"Third Prize?" Chen Yunzi repeated these words, with a hint of undetectable arrogance hidden in his eyes.

"Yunzi, don't underestimate these third prizes... Let's put it this way, even if it is a third prize, its weight is heavier than the championship you won the amateur photography competition. Do you understand?" Peng Xin's Chinese language was serious and his eyes looked at Chen Yunzi with kindness and kindness, as if an elder was teaching the younger generation.

Chen Yunzi lowered her eyes, but she was sneering in her heart... If she had worked so much to win the third prize, how could she be willing to do so? Her goals have always been aimed at the highest honor, and she disdained it for the second and third.

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Juncheng Hotel.

In a presidential suite, on the spacious balcony, there were two men sitting facing each other. One of the mixed-race handsome men was happily eating the delicious food on the plate, and from time to time they drank two mouthfuls of white wine in the cup, with an expression of enjoyment.

"This foie gras... is so hot that it's too good to be old, and a little less to be tender... um... delicious... it's so delicious... it's so delicious... with this top-quality Spanish white wine, it's so... so happy..." Asa couldn't help but exclaim while eating.

A prince-like man is still elegant even if he eats a little hurry, and every move is pleasing to the eye.

Although Yan Jiyun, who was sitting opposite him, had very little food in his mouth. He was worried that he would eat nothing. What he wanted to know most was whether Asa had obtained the clues he wanted in the Brunei Palace, but Asa was just eating when he met, and the conversation was full of romance.

Yan Jiyunnian came from Asa and was able to withstand his temperament for the time being, but this foodie was not ordinary. She had eaten for an hour and hadn't eaten enough. I really don't know how to maintain her toned figure.

Yan Jiyun looked at Yasa's posture and hadn't finished eating. He simply didn't rush. He slowly raised the wine glass, gently squeezing his thin lips, and the light liquid in his mouth flowed into his throat. At this moment, his slightly raised head and his neck revealed his neck. The beautiful arc between his chin had a kind of intoxicating beauty, which made people wonder what kind of happiness it would be if it could turn into the wisp of mellow wine in his mouth...

"Asa, is there anything you don't like to eat?"

"It seems... no. As long as it is delicious, I like it." Asa's gem-like blue eyes were radiant with a bright luster, and a snicker was hidden.

Asa was even more relaxed in front of Yan Jiyun than in front of his cousin, sunny and cheerful, and sometimes naughty.

"Yun, I tell you, this time I sacrificed too much for you. Do you know, I didn't like fishing at first, but in order to complete your entrustment, I actually learned to fish..." Asa began to tell how he approached Shao Qing in the Brunei Palace, how he became friends with Shao Qing, and after entering Shao Qing's house, how he took the risk to spy on the news of the vegetatives, but was caught by Shao Qing on the spot...

Asa talked endlessly, telling stories vividly, and her eyebrows looked like a child who was seeking credit for her parents. However, Yan Jiyun frowned as she heard it, and her mood became heavier and heavier... Asa finally reached the point and said with a flattering smile on what year and month the birthday of the vegetable man in Shao Qing's family was, and took out a photo from her pocket and put it in front of Yan Jiyun.

"You kid, I've said so much... Isn't it all done to take out the photo early? Why are you as naughty as a child?" Yan Jiyun pretended to be relaxed, but his eyes froze in an instant when they fell on the photo, and his whole body became stiff. Then Asa felt as if the air around him had dropped several degrees for no reason...

The woman in the photo was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, with one hand hanging on the infusion bottle. Her pale and thin face was exposed outside the sheet, and she looked like she was asleep... This photo was taken by Asa's cousin, King Haji was taken at Shao Qing's residence, and only the king could be so powerful. If it were someone else, it would be difficult to do so. This also shows how doting he was for Asa.
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