Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 77 The battle for Chen Pingsheng!

"Hello, hello?"

Chen Pingsheng, who was resting and playing iron at home these days, suddenly received a strange phone call.

I thought it was a sales call, but unexpectedly the caller introduced himself as the editor-in-chief assistant of Huacai Magazine and wanted to discuss cooperation with him.

"Mr. Chen, I would like to ask, have you ever signed a non-competition contract? Or do you have any filming contracts now?"

Chen Pingsheng replied: "No, there is no contract signed yet."

"Okay." The other person's tone was obviously excited.

"Mr. Chen, our editor-in-chief will discuss the specific details of the cooperation with you in person. He will arrive in South China the day after tomorrow. Do you have time to meet him then?"

It sounded quite urgent, but Chen Pingsheng knew nothing about rushing to deliver money, so he agreed: "No problem, you can book a place."

"Okay, thank you. Sorry for the trouble. See you the day after tomorrow." The assistant hung up the phone. Chen Pingsheng looked at his phone and didn't understand where his phone number was leaked.

None of my friends seem to know Huacai Magazine.

However, Chen Pingsheng knew that a magazine as big as this must have its own channels, perhaps poaching information from Fengcai.

At this time, Li Feng also learned from his assistant that Chen Pingsheng had not signed a contract with Fengcai. He couldn't help but clenched his fists and said excitedly: "Such a rare talent has not signed a contract. Fengcai really has no vision."

"Mr. Li, is this Chen Pingsheng more demanding?" However, the assistant with the twin tails did not get carried away by the excitement, but put forward a possible hypothesis.

Li Feng nodded: "Well, it's possible. According to the news from Fengcai, it seems that Qin Yi signed a one-time contract this time."

"Mr. Li, let's..." The assistant was a little worried about signing the contract.

"It's okay. Feilin's group is too big and he has nothing to do. I will give him a contract that is more generous than Fengcai." Li Feng certainly doesn't want to leave empty-handed, so he has prepared a simple version of the contract and will modify it directly after the negotiation. Sign the contract without giving style a chance.

The shopping mall is like a battlefield, and opportunities always come to those who are prepared.

When he was talking about Feilin, Chen Pingsheng was chatting with Feilin on the phone.

"Sister Feilin, what's wrong?" Seeing that there were so many calls today, he simply stopped training, put on his clothes and got ready to eat.

The effect of the physical fitness coupons is almost the same, and if I continue to practice, it won't be very good.

"In my life, Fan Mei's art museum is about to open." Feilin still went straight to the topic without any pleasantries.

"Fan Mei?" Chen Pingsheng was a little confused, who is this?

"That's Mr. Fan from last time." Feilin realized that she didn't seem to have introduced the art museum boss to Chen Pingsheng, and couldn't help laughing.

Chen Pingsheng was a little surprised when he heard her laughter, because in his impression, Feilin didn't seem to have such a cheerful temperament, but was rather serious and serious.

"Where is the art museum located?" However, Chen Pingsheng still cares more about his own works than Feilin.

"In the capital, she only has one art gallery for the time being, so people in her circle support her." Feilin explained for him: "I was also invited to participate in the opening ceremony. Do you want me to take some pictures for you? See your work?"

"Okay." Every time his works are exhibited, it is also an expectation for Chen Pingsheng. As a photographer, of course he also hopes that his works will be recognized. "Okay, maybe the photo won't look good, so don't mind the photographer."

"No." Chen Pingsheng smiled, bit into a large bowl of fried rice and added two fried eggs to the boss.

"By the way, I resigned from Fengcai." Feilin waited for him to finish his work before telling her true purpose: "I want to set up a fashion magazine by myself. Are you interested?"

No wonder Feilin's personality felt different from before. It turned out that she had resigned, and Chen Pingsheng suddenly realized it.

"Of course I'm interested, but Sister Feilin, you know what I think." Chen Pingsheng did not refuse, but just mentioned the disputes between the two about the contract.

"Don't worry." Feilin obviously came prepared this time: "The contract with Fengcai was because I really couldn't fight for it at the time, but this time it's different. This time I found a few friends in the fashion industry to invest, and they were very interested in it." The management of the magazine is completely hands-off, and I have sufficient decision-making power."

"It seems that Sister Feilin is going to do something big this time." Chen Pingsheng said while stuffing rice into his mouth.

"A big fight? Maybe. I will wait for the art exhibition to end to talk to you about the specific contract. Don't forget to leave me time then." Feilin stood in the cold wind wearing a leather windbreaker and took out her handbag from the company. Various documents were thrown into the car.

"No problem, but Sister Feilin, the people from Huacai also called me. I have to talk to them the day after tomorrow, so I may not have time." Chen Pingsheng didn't hide anything, or he just wanted to see each other. Home sincerity.

"Well, it's okay. Since I can call you, it means that I am very determined this time. You don't have to worry about the contract. That Huacai editor-in-chief Li Feng can't give you what you want." Feilin said with confidence in her tone, There is no cover-up at all, and it seems that the result of the negotiation between Chen Pingsheng and Huacai has been seen.

"it is good."

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries before hanging up the phone.

Feilin, on the other hand, instantly lost her confident aura and leaned against the car door with her eyes closed, seeming to be thinking about something.

"The style has become a sieve now." She said helplessly to herself.

Originally, when there were no competitors, she could definitely win Chen Pingsheng's contract, but now that Huacai is there, she is no longer [-]% sure.

After all, the editor-in-chief Li Feng is famously stupid and bold in the industry, and can do anything.

But even if he had the authority, he was still just a part-time worker. Feilin knew the thoughts of those high-level officials. They would never offer a sky-high contract for a child who had not graduated from college.

After all, photography is not about writing a program, and you cannot prove yourself with a few photos. What Chen Pingsheng lacks now is a heavyweight award.

And Feilin felt that this day might be coming soon.

It's not that she hasn't seen geniuses before. She has been in this circle and has seen many talented photographers, but she still has never seen such a special person.

If Qin Yi's photos are accessible to many photographers, then the photos taken for Mr. Fan that represent the beauty of women are creative masterpieces that others cannot imagine at all.

It was so shocking that she completely held her breath the moment she saw it.

It was also at that moment that she realized the true value of Chen Pingsheng.

This is not an ordinary photographer, but a young photographic artist full of potential.

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