Hao Tianzhen's affirmative reply made Luo Jing'an very hurt. It was just a matter of time before the flowers were gone. She was still her best friend, which was really boring!
Luo Jing'an's face vividly showed the look of someone who had eaten the melon but was not satisfied, which made Hao Tianzhen speechless, "Otherwise, what else do you want?"
"That must be..." As soon as he started speaking, Luo Jing'an shut up instantly, almost saying what was in his heart. Fortunately, he shut up, otherwise his image would be completely lost.
"Surely what?"
"nothing!"
"It's really nothing?"
"It's nothing! You'd better go take pictures!"
"oh……"
These words stepped on Hao Tianzhen's sore foot and made him autistic!
Not to mention taking photos, we can still be friends!
When it comes to taking photos, my friends have nothing to do!
goodbye!
…
The photographer was still thinking hard about the remedy. After much deliberation, he still had only two answers, either to retouch the picture or not to take the picture.
It’s easiest not to shoot, just call it a day!
Retouching is the most troublesome, and large-scale retouching is an insult to his photography skills. If it is not necessary, he usually just uses raw photos.
Worried, what should I choose?
At this moment, the photographer heard the useless conversation between the two. What picture was mentioned in it, was it a good one?
"What were you talking about just now? Which picture is the best?"
Maybe he can learn from it.
Luo Jing'an had seen the finished film and knew why he was worried, so he kindly explained it to him.
"Look, this is it. It's a good shot, isn't it? Doesn't it tell a story?"
When the photographer saw that picture, his eyes lit up. Are these two people really the same person? Why are they so different under the lens?
I couldn't help but ask, "Ms. Hao, do you have any objections to me?"
"You can raise your opinion if you have any, please don't dismiss me, okay?"
This question frightened Hao Tianzhen, "Photography teacher, you are serious! I really have no objection to you..."
The photographer still didn't believe it, "You really have no objection?"
Hao Tianzhen assured again and again, "Really not!"
The photographer glanced at her leisurely, then returned his attention to the picture. After careful consideration, he realized that the angle seemed to be a snapshot, and the person in the picture obviously didn't know there was a camera. He was relaxed and naturally not dull.
He seems to understand what the crux is!
Some people are born for the camera, and are free and unrestrained in front of the camera; some people are born to be afraid of the camera, and they are stiff and restrained in front of the camera. Only if they don't know that there is a camera can they present better.
Just like some people take pictures with a camera but they don’t look good no matter how they take them, but when they take videos, the pictures appear perfect.
It's just that this kind of people only account for a minority among the minority, but he didn't expect to encounter them.
After finding the crux, the photographer adjusted his shooting method, and after communicating with Hao Tianzhen, started a new round of shooting.
When Luo Jing'an saw them starting to shoot, he consciously stepped aside and gathered around to watch.
This time the shooting was done with both hands, taking video and snapshots at the same time, and finally ended the shooting task before evening.
"Okay! Call it a day!"
After completing the last round of shooting, the photographer was finally satisfied.
"Thank you, photography teacher, for your hard work today..."
Hao Tianzhen felt a little guilty. If it hadn't been for him, the filming would have been finished long ago and it wouldn't have lasted until now.
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't..."
The shooting ended successfully, and the photographer seemed much easier to talk to.
"Okay, don't say anything, I understand! Don't feel guilty, just think that I have experienced a special experience today, and I have gained more experience..."
"Next time I meet a model like you, I'll know what to do..."
"In turn, I have to thank you!"
Hao Tianzhen didn't know how to answer these words, so he had to laugh and stand aside as a backdrop.
The photographer knew that Hao Tianzhen had a formal shooting assignment in the evening, so he took advantage of the situation and mentioned,
"That's right! Don't be nervous tonight, as long as you bring the same feeling you had when we were shooting, it won't be a big problem!"
Hao Tianzhen smiled knowingly after hearing this, "Yeah! Thank you teacher for your advice!"
The photographer waved his hand, "No, no! In fact, you have a very good understanding. If you change some small habits, you can do better over time..."
Both of them knew their little habits, and Hao Tianzhen knew better, so she took the photography teacher's words to heart.
"I have written down what the teacher said and I will never forget it!"
"..."
"Okay, it's getting late. If you have nothing to do, just take a good rest. You're still tired at night!"
"Yeah! You too! Have a good rest..."
"..."
The two of them were being polite there, which made Luo Jing'an who was watching couldn't stand it anymore, and he was full of complaints.
"I said, can you both take a break? You praise me, I praise you. There is no end. Are you going to praise me forever? Aren't you tired?"
"You're not tired, why don't you just look after the rest of us?"
"..."
"Ahem..."
"Pfft..."
"..."
When the other staff members heard someone's complaint, they all suppressed their smiles. They were not Luo University designers who could act casually, but their facial expressions were too rich and betrayed them.
Luo Jing'an shot him a cold look, and everyone immediately dispersed and worked hard.
Hao Tianzhen was thin-skinned, and this was the first time someone complained about his talkativeness in person, so he stopped talking and remained silent.
But the photographer took advantage of the situation and started teasing, "Xiao Luo, are you jealous? Are you jealous that someone compliments me? Are you feeling sad?"
"Joke! I'd be jealous of you!"
Luo Jing'an jumped up, glanced at him arrogantly, with disgust on his face, and spoke in a high voice,
"Uncle! I'm younger than you, more handsome than you, and in my prime. Why should I be jealous of you?"
The photographer didn't care whether he jumped or not. The old man picked up his water glass and took a sip.
"Xiao Luo, this doesn't mean whoever speaks louder is justified. The facts are before you and me, so stop struggling..."
"Am I right? Xiao Hao!"
Hao Tianzhen was watching a play. He didn't expect that the fire would burn him. He was at a loss and could only pretend to be dumbfounded.
"Ah? What?"
Luo Jing'an didn't take it seriously and by the way rescued Hao Tianzhen who was innocently implicated.
"Pfft, you said you can't beat me, so you want to find help?"
"Hey, don't embarrass this little girl!"
When the photographer wanted to say something more, Assistant Xiaoye walked in with a lunch box, interrupting the "tensiony" atmosphere here.
"Teacher Luo, the photography teacher, and Tianzhen, it's time to eat!"
Assistant Xiaoye didn't know what was going on here. He just felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird.
"Well, everyone, dinner is ready!"
Still no one cares about her!
"I……"
"Hmm..."
Before she could say anything, someone covered her mouth. She couldn't make a sound. She could only watch as someone took the lunch box in her hand and put it on the table aside. She turned around and joined the person who covered her mouth to put it on the table.
After the fight broke out, the rest of the people also ran quickly.
In an instant, only Luo Jing'an, the photographer and Hao Tianzhen were left in the studio, looking at each other in silence.
And Assistant Xiaoye, who was carried away, is finally free...