Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 49 High-speed rail to Chongqing

Liu Yizhao picked up the cup with a thirsty mouth, and took a sip without caring that the water was already cold.

Then he looked at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression.

In order to respond to Chen Pingsheng's questions, Liu Yizhao made several phone calls within two hours.On the one hand, it is to ask for permission, and on the other hand, it is to determine the treatment.

Because there are many problems, even he, the vice president, is not clear about them.

Liu Yizhao felt from the bottom of his heart that this guy was not only a photographer, but also a good negotiator. Not only did he have legal knowledge, but he could also accurately step on the association's psychological red lines and reap the benefits.

Don't look at her young age, but she is actually a very talented person.

Opposite him, Chen Pingsheng was thinking about the conditions offered by the association.

As a member, you have to pay a membership fee every month.At the same time, when the association holds activities and collects works, you can voluntarily submit corresponding works and participate.This is his duty.

As for personal exhibitions, if Chen Pingsheng's works meet the exhibition requirements, the association will jointly hold a touring exhibition with Feimu Art Museum, and the ticket revenue will be divided into [-] cents.Four individuals, five art museums, and one photography association.

At the same time, if any of Chen Pingsheng's works wins awards or nominations in international competitions, he will also receive the appropriate cash rewards.

There is also a hidden rule in this, that is, if Chen Pingsheng has two works that win heavyweight awards in the future, or serves as a senior executive in the association, he can enter the government's special talent policy, have the corresponding social status, and some The right to purchase the property.

It may seem useless, but in fact, this quota can be said to be priceless.

Because the purchase of many real luxury homes or properties in key geographical locations requires you to have talent status before you can enter the purchase process.

Without this level of status, even if you are a billionaire, you will not be able to buy these houses.

You must know that the people living in these communities are not ordinary people. They are academicians, scientists, political officials, or bigwigs who have made contributions to society.

Entering this kind of community means a breakthrough in the circle and the expansion of future resources.

Chen Pingsheng only understood this after Professor Li's advice.

But it's still early to say this. Chen Pingsheng carefully studied the treatment of the South China Photography Association and felt that there was nothing more that needed to be discussed.

So he looked at Liu Yizhao and said, "Then I will trouble President Liu from now on."

When Liu Yizhao heard this, he immediately cheered up. He really didn't expect that it would be so difficult to invite someone to join the association, so he stretched out his hand and shook hands with Chen Pingsheng, and said with emotion: "This is the first time I have seen such a cautious young man like you. Man, I’m exhausted.”

Upon hearing this, Professor Li and Chen Pingsheng smiled at the same time.

"Okay, Lao Liu, we've finished talking. Let's have dinner together." Professor Li stood up and walked to the kitchen.

"Teacher, let me help you."

Professor Li pushed Chen Pingsheng back: "It's okay, we've been talking for so long, you can rest."

Chen Pingsheng sat on the sofa, looking at the fruits on the table, emptying his mind and relieving his fatigue.

As I lay there, a burst of noisy sounds suddenly rang in my ears, including the sound of children crying and the sound of suitcases being dragged and slid on the ground.

Chen Pingsheng slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight came through the gap between the car window and the curtain, making his eyes dazzled.

I picked up my phone and looked at the time. It was already 09:30 the next morning.

At this time, he and Simu were sitting on the high-speed train heading to Chongqing.

"Are you awake?" Lin Zishan sat next to her. She was wearing a light green skirt today, her hair was tied up with a hairpin.

"Wake up." Chen Pingsheng straightened up and yawned.Yesterday when I got home, I was busy planning the filming of the movie queen Qin Yi, and I didn't fall asleep until midnight.So catching the [-] a.m. high-speed train really made him a little sleepy, so he had to catch up on some sleep.

"We'll be here in half an hour." Lin Zishan held up the broken hair around her ears with one hand and held the phone up with the other hand. It seemed that her arms felt a little uncomfortable being held in one position for a long time.

The exhibition of the Chinese Film Society is scheduled to open in the afternoon and last for two days.

What Chen Pingsheng has to do is to grade the works of the junior students tonight, and then attend a symposium tomorrow and teach the students with several invited teachers and colleagues.

According to Lin Zishan, there will be a heavyweight guest present, who is the vice president of the Chongqing Photography Association.

Therefore, the focus of the symposium was to listen to what he said, and they were responsible for the curriculum.

There are six classes in total from morning to night.Chen Pingsheng also wants to give everyone a photography lesson.

He didn't expect that he, a photographer who had not yet graduated, would already be giving lessons to the younger generation. No wonder the Chinese Film Club was willing to pay them to take extra classes for a day and a half. To be honest, it was not very profitable.

But class is very simple for Chen Pingsheng.Because when he was a commercial photographer, he often had to take care of apprentices or give some private lessons.So giving lectures is already very familiar to him.

"When are my classes scheduled?" Chen Pingsheng planned to take some time to prepare lessons.

"Let me take a look." Lin Zishan flipped through it and found the course schedule.

"Your class is from two to three in the afternoon."

"Well, where are the classes?"

"Classes will be held in the third-level classroom, but there may not be many people there then."

"Why?" Chen Pingsheng asked doubtfully.

Lin Zishan explained: “Because there are many classes that day, we arranged for two classes in the morning to be held at the same time, and four classes in the afternoon divided into two classes.”

"So students have to choose courses, right?" Chen Pingsheng understood.

"Yes, the students in the club have seen your photos in the past two days. Those who want to take classes will voluntarily sign up and the club will keep statistics."

"These two days happen to be weekends, so there probably aren't many people who want to take classes." As a fellow student, Chen Pingsheng understands everyone's psychology very well.

Who wants to go to class under the sun on a weekend?

I wish I could stay in the house without going out, eating watermelon and playing games.

Sure enough, Lin Zishan pouted: "Yes, we now count only a few dozen students who are willing to take the class, and even fewer are assigned to each teacher. You are pretty good, there are twenty people now, where are the other photographers? There are fewer people.”

It's better to have fewer people. Chen Pingsheng was very happy, so he didn't say anything. He leaned back on the chair and picked up the oranges leisurely.

Seeing Lin Zishan's eyes drifting over from time to time, Chen Pingsheng broke off half of it with understanding and handed it to her: "Do you want to eat it?"

"Eat." Lin Zishan took the orange and ate two pieces in one bite.

As a result, his little face couldn't help but wrinkle up in the next second.

"So sour!" She turned to look at Chen Pingsheng.

But when Chen Pingsheng finished eating the oranges, he sighed: "It's so sour and delicious."

Lin Zishan opened his mouth, looked at the orange in his hand, then put it into his mouth one by one, and swallowed it while holding back the sourness.

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