Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 180 "Crow" is released simultaneously all over the world!

The day after Chen Pingsheng returned from the capital, he received an express delivery from the system.

It’s still the familiar courier guy, and it’s still the familiar packaging.

Chen Pingsheng couldn't wait to open it and found that from the outside, it was just an ordinary and cute music box.

It has a layer of glass on the outside, like a crystal ball.

The base and the tower are the same as those seen in the item bar. The only difference is that behind the tower, there is a cave entrance.

The prince riding the white horse will follow the track into the cave entrance. After a brief struggle, he will be chased out by the evil dragon with a broken sword in his hand.

The princess on the tower will look at the prince with a disappointed expression, as if to say: Why are you so unsatisfactory!

Don't ask how Chen Pingsheng knew so much.

Anyone who had tried it for five consecutive days and watched the same scene so many times would have understood every detail.

Chen Pingsheng lay on the sofa and sighed, this thing is really difficult to use.

He thought it was a simple weather converter, but now he discovered that it was simply garbage created by the system!It was just thrown in to fill up the golden item library.

For the first time, he prayed for rain in South China tomorrow, but failed.

The second time, he prayed for rain at three o'clock in Qingyang District, but failed.

The third time, he prayed for rain in the street where his community is located, from one to two o'clock, but failed.

The fourth time, he prayed for rain in his community from one to two o'clock, but it still failed.

The fifth time, he simply prayed for rain in the small garden in front of the building where he was, from one to two o'clock, but it still failed.

The scope has been narrowed down to such a small area, and the time is only one hour, but this music box has still not been successful.

Chen Pingsheng began to wonder whether the size of the land must be one square meter in order to succeed.

But then I thought, might it be that I prayed for too long?

He stood up and decided to try again.

He came to the prayer music box, twisted the clockwork, clasped his hands and began to pray in his heart.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding ding dong..." The prince in the music box raised his sword and started to charge.

"The garden in front of the building where I rent the house will rain from [-] to [-] tomorrow." Chen Pingsheng recited it silently twice before seeing the prince rushing into the cave without hesitation, and then the music box started to play relaxing music. It also became passionate music.

Every second seemed like a long time passed. Chen Pingsheng frowned and kept praying for a good result in his heart.

Suddenly, an unprecedented cheer sounded from the music box.

The princess on the tower also disappeared immediately.

Chen Pingsheng stared at the cave with wide eyes.After a while, the prince rushed out of it holding the princess in his arms and riding a white horse.

"Successful!" He cheered, feeling that he finally got the hang of using this thing.

Then he came to the window sill and looked through the trees at the small garden not far away.

It was only a dozen square meters in total, and then Chen Pingsheng thought that it would only rain for 10 minutes.

Darling, this thing is too useless!

He shook his head, suddenly feeling completely uninterested.

And the magpie standing on the trunk of the tree at some unknown time suddenly called twice.

"Hey, you're back." Chen Pingsheng said hello to it, and it was already a familiar bird.

The magpie tilted its head to look at him, and then combed its feathers with its beak.

Chen Pingsheng looked around and found that its nest was right above his window sill. No wonder it was standing in the tree every day.

"Can your nest be edible?" He turned to the magpie and said.A swallow's nest is called a bird's nest.Where is the magpie's nest?He was a little curious about whether it had nutritional benefits.

The magpie called "Quack" twice, as if scolding him.

"Stop scolding, stop scolding, it's really unpleasant." Chen Pingsheng felt that this guy had a voice similar to that of a crow. Although he didn't know how to sing, he certainly didn't say anything nice.

Back at the house, Chen Pingsheng picked up his backpack and decided to go to the gym.

The period after the Chinese New Year can be considered a relatively leisurely time, because the South China Film Festival has not started yet, and there is no demand for film shooting for the time being.

So Chen Pingsheng can do some things of his own.

For example, go out to exercise, or use up those language coupons.

But it's not without major events. "The Crow" will be officially released tomorrow, not nationwide, but globally.Because Abner is ready too.

"Crow" will be the first to be released simultaneously in [-] countries and regions including China, China, Hong Kong and Taiwan, Neon Country, the United States, the United Kingdom, France, and Canada. This is undoubtedly a big event.

Chen Pingsheng is also looking forward to the sales of his works.

On the influencer circle, he has released relevant news, and the response has been enthusiastic, but he just doesn’t know if people will really buy it.

Fortunately, he has a trump card, a hundred-day draw, which he can use for a short time.

He directly used one small-scale publicity opportunity, one medium-scale publicity opportunity, and one large-scale publicity opportunity.

Effective in Neon Country, China Hong Kong and Taiwan and China Mainland respectively.

Because people here in East Asia are more likely to understand the Eastern thoughts contained in "The Crow" and are more likely to buy into it.

"Now we're just waiting for the next day's sales record." He sighed and walked into the gym.
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April 2th, the last day of April.

It’s also the day “The Crow” is officially released.

Li Ran, wearing a blue coat, walked into Xinhua Bookstore and wanted to buy a copy of "The Crow" by Chen Pingsheng.Li Luan has been regretting it since he missed the opportunity to take photos of Chen Pingsheng last time. He didn't expect that such a handsome young man could deceive people into being stunned.

Any job is bullshit.

When he saw Chen Pingsheng on the Gesai live broadcast, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

After waiting at the door for a long time, I didn't see Chen Pingsheng. I thought he had slipped away in advance.

I didn’t expect there would be a dinner party after Gesai.

"I still don't have much knowledge!" Li Luan sighed, and then he spotted a beautiful clerk. His eyes lit up and he stepped forward and asked, "Hi, I'm a photographer. Are you interested in taking pictures?"

The beautiful shop assistant first looked at his long hair, and then asked: "Is it a short video?"

"Yes, I have 60 fans." For a wild and uninhibited photographer like Li Ran, the short video platform is indeed more suitable for his style.

And most of the photos he takes are of women's beautiful bodies, so his photos are very popular.

Just when the beautiful clerk wanted to know more, Li Luan suddenly saw a group of people pouring in, all of them old men.

They wore different colored sweaters and carried different types of cameras slung across their bodies.

It looks like the old wizards commonly seen in the photography world.

"What's going on?" He was a little puzzled. Before he could think about it, he heard the old man at the head shout angrily: "Hello!"

"Hello, what do you need?" The beautiful clerk had to take care of the old men with loud voices first.

"Where is the newly published "The Crow"?" The old man at the head took off his peaked cap, revealing the hairstyle of a strong Mediterranean man, which shocked the beautiful clerk.

"It's on the shelf on the right." She said, and was about to take them there when she suddenly heard the leader, the old man, shouting loudly: "The shelf on the right! Let's go!"

"Tap, tap, tap!" In an instant, the neat footsteps of these old men echoed throughout the bookstore.

Li Ran was stunned, then suddenly realized something and hurried forward.

As soon as the beautiful clerk turned around, she saw the long-haired photographer joining the old man's army.

"Take three copies each, don't take more!" When the old men rushed to the shelf, the leader of the Mediterranean strongman immediately issued an order.Just like an army, everyone lined up in a row. Under his attention, each old man took three copies of "The Crow" from the shelf and held them in his arms.

The person who was the first to get the checkout had a somewhat showy expression and showed the cover of "The Crow" to the old man behind him.It made the other old men even more itchy and couldn't help but stroke it as soon as they got it.

It's like touching a lover's ankle.

Li Luan was last in line and was very anxious. He thought he didn't need to worry about buying a photo album, but he didn't expect that he was unlucky and met a regular army.

These uncles are not ordinary people. They are all well-known photographers in the capital. They have grown up with cameras since they were young.Not only passionate about photography, but also passionate about equipment.

You can find classic old cameras and rare models in their collection cabinets.

We usually get together to hold competitions or shopping fairs. It can be said that together they are a living dictionary in the photography world, and there is no secret or secret that they don't know.

And the one at the head is even more heavyweight.

Zheng Guotai, president of the Capital Photography Association and a national first-class artist, is nicknamed Big Trumpet.

He often holds various photography activities, and the old men and women in the capital also support him very much, especially during the lotus blooming season, when the riverside in the park is full of black people, and they are all full of guns and cannons.

Those who didn’t know thought the opposite person was some kind of celebrity.

He doesn't even hold a loudspeaker, and relies on his loud voice to direct everyone and let them shoot according to their own parameters.

Li Luan had always known rumors about them, but had never seen them. He didn't expect to see them in this bookstore.

Good guy, buying a photo album is full of order.

But why does everyone buy three copies?Li Ran watched helplessly as the albums on the shelf became less and less until they disappeared, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Gone so soon?

Zheng Guotai also frowned a little, none of his old brothers bought it, just like that?
"Hello, clerk!" He called the clerk over again.

"Is "The Crow" still available?" The clerk felt as if she was standing next to the baritone, and the rich voice almost shook her soul.

"Yes, there are more." She rubbed her ears, mobilized her colleagues, and took out all the "Crows".

Li Luan calmed down when he saw the cart of "Crow" and felt that he would not return empty-handed.

However, he still thought too beautifully.

Although there were many albums on the cart, it was actually just an illusion. Li Ran ignored the thickness of each album.

So it didn't take long for him to discover that the album was sold out again before it was his turn.

At this moment, there were many people lined up behind him, and it seemed that they were all here to buy "The Crow".

"Why are there so many people!" Li Luan didn't expect that Chen Pingsheng's photo album would be so easy to sell. It was such a great sales event!

And the fighting power of these old men is too strong!

"Is there any more?" Zheng Guotai continued to ask the clerk.

The clerk looked embarrassed and said, "I have to ask the warehouse. The store doesn't have any at the moment."

After receiving the clerk's reply, Zheng Guotai immediately waved his hand: "Let's go to the next store!"

Immediately, a group of old men immediately followed his footsteps and walked out of Xinhua Bookstore and headed towards the next bookstore.

The other customers had not yet reacted and were still complaining to the clerk about why there was no stock and other issues.

Li Luanze rolled his eyes and rushed out of the bookstore, trying to get ahead of the group of regular soldiers and grab a copy of "The Crow".

No, not one.

He also bought three copies!
(End of this chapter)