Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 90 A meal of wine and a night’s sleep
"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore!" The two chatted for a while, and Yabu suddenly became energetic and stood up with his hands on his hips.

"Stop, just tease me for two more yuan." Seeing that she gave up her insistence, Chen Pingsheng started joking.

"Hey, no, I'm a decisive woman." Yabu pointed to himself: "If you fail to confess, let it go. This is my motto in life!"

Chen Pingsheng extended his thumb: "Awesome."

"Yeah, let's go, Teacher Chen, I'm going to work." She jumped in through the studio door.

Looking at her back, Chen Pingsheng felt that she looked like a deer escaping from the forest.Lively, cheerful, and straightforward, it seems that no blow in the world can erase her enthusiasm and passion, and no framework can trap her heart.

A girl like an elf, maybe this would be a more appropriate description.

Chen Pingsheng stood there for a while and then walked into the set.

"Teacher Chen, I'm looking for you." It was Li Peng. He was walking outside the set and came over immediately when he saw Chen Pingsheng.

"What's wrong?" Chen Pingsheng asked.

"It's nothing. Director Lin asked me to take you to sign the contract and then arrange a hotel for you."

"Okay, Teacher Li doesn't need to be on set?"

Li Peng smiled: "I don't have anything to do in this scene. I can use this time to ask you about photography."

With that said, he took Chen Pingsheng to the studio's office, where several girls were sitting, who were the film's production assistants.

After Chen Pingsheng signed the agreement, he looked at his salary. It was written in black and white, [-].

He rubbed his eyes and saw again that it was indeed the price.

Sure enough, he has a lot of money. Compared with Liao Hua's crew where he could only act as a friendly actor, the price offered by Director Lin here is very considerate.

Of course, this is not the money for poster design, but just the price of Chen Pingsheng's shooting.

But to be honest, the price is not high, because compared to the money paid by those masters to design posters, Chen Pingsheng is considered to be of high quality and low price.

This is also related to his lack of fame.

If the person standing here today is the winner of the freeze-frame competition and an art photographer with consensus in the circle, then the price will be increased several times.

However, Chen Pingsheng is quite satisfied. With this money, he can directly relieve his current wallet dilemma.He could also repay the money given by his family. Although his parents didn't say anything, Chen Pingsheng still didn't want to be a person who chews on his old age.

There are also system tasks. This time it jumps directly to [-], and you can get a few more attribute points.

After finishing these trivial matters, Chen Pingsheng and Li Peng went to a hotel not far away, booked a room and put down their luggage.

After that, Li Peng dragged Chen Pingsheng to the hotel, ordered a bottle of liquor, and started chatting with him about photography.

It has to be said that people who stay on the set have different drinking abilities. Li Peng drank a bottle of white wine by himself, and his face was not red or breathless. The wine tasted very good.After knowing that Chen Pingsheng did not drink, he did not persuade him to drink. He just called Liao Hua over.

Liao Hua also had an empty stomach. After waking up, he went straight to the restaurant. After sitting down, he ate a bowl of noodles regardless.

Then he drank with Li Peng and chatted with Chen Pingsheng while drinking.

"Teacher Li, are you going to write a script about photography?" Chen Pingsheng asked after taking a bite of peanuts.

"Well, I have this idea." Li Peng and Liao Hua had a drink, and then continued: "I have some inspiration and want to write a story about a photographer, but I am still thinking about it. I just have a concept in my head."

"Oh, so what do you want to know?"

"Mainly, it's about the photographer's shooting methods and some habits." Li Peng said briefly, and Chen Pingsheng immediately told him about photographers.

Including things like habits, camera brands, shooting subjects, etc., Liao Hua couldn't say anything at the side, so he could only drink and eat.

When the two people were almost finished communicating, Liao Hua suddenly said: "Teacher Li, you have to think of me when you write this script."

Li Peng laughed: "I am definitely thinking of you, but investors may not be thinking of you."

Liao Hua scratched his head when he heard this, expressing his displeasure, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"By the way, Director Liao, when will our previous movie be released?" Chen Pingsheng suddenly remembered the movie he had guested in before, and asked quickly while Liao Hua was there. "The post-production period will take about three months, and then it will be reviewed. But my film is mainly for winning awards, not for making money." Liao Hua said it honestly. For a director of literary and artistic films like him, the box office is definitely not expected. On.

We can only hope that it will win some heavyweight awards in major selections and awards, so that it can be released in China and attract investment in new movies.

Film and photography are different. Although they are both carriers of content, they are two extremes in terms of cost and scale.And it is difficult for film art and film business to coexist.There are only a few good and well-received movies in the world every year.

So finding investors has become Liao Hua's biggest headache. After all, who wants to be taken advantage of and pay millions just to win a prize? This kind of sacrifice can only be made for a dream.

Soon, the bottle of wine was finished.Liao Hua wanted to drink more, but was persuaded by Li Peng.So the three of them set off on their way back to the set. However, one of the two on the left and the other on the right walked normally. Only the one in the middle was shaking and looked like a drunk.

"Director Liao doesn't have a good drink capacity." Chen Pingsheng wondered. He originally thought that Liao Hua liked to drink so much that he would have a good drink capacity, but he didn't expect that Liao Hua was a small party.

"He is like this, but he sobers up quickly and will be fine after a while." Li Peng was not surprised. The crew had frequent meals during the past few days when they were working, and he had seen everyone in embarrassment after being drunk.

"Okay, I'll go back to the hotel first." Chen Pingsheng did not continue to follow him to the studio, mainly because he couldn't shoot today, so he might as well have a good rest.

Li Peng nodded: "Go back. Thank you for your explanation today."

"It's okay, Teacher Li is too polite." After Chen Pingsheng said that, he turned around and returned to the hotel.

After arriving at the hotel, he began to prepare a draft for tomorrow's shooting. Director Lin had already communicated with him about the scene before, so he knew what Lin Hao wanted.

This painting lasted until late at night. He continued to improve various details. At the same time, he listed the necessary props and sent them to Li Peng.

After finishing everything and lying on the bed, he suddenly thought of Yabu.

It's not that he has any other thoughts about her, but it's because this is the first girl to express her love for him so frankly in so many years.

Although this love may only last a few minutes.

But that’s the attitude of young people, isn’t it?

Dare to love and hate, be frank and direct.

Chen Pingsheng knows that his personality is not this type. He is cautious and sensitive, and he constantly thinks about many things and weighs the pros and cons.So I can't do such a thing as a sudden confession.

Therefore, he is particularly envious of people with this kind of personality, and feels a kind of unfettered happiness.

Perhaps, in the future, we should make a series of works about young people like Yabu.

What is it called?

As he thought this, his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

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"Who is playing Dongfeng Po on the pipa..."

The phone rang the next day, accompanied by dazzling sunlight and tiny dust in the air.

Chen Pingsheng lay on the bed and answered the phone. It was Liao Hua.

"Shengsheng, I'm going to take poster photos this afternoon. I'll pick you up at the hotel later."

"What time is it now?" Chen Pingsheng asked in confusion.

Then he looked at his phone and saw that it was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon. He obviously didn't feel like he had slept for long, and he didn't even dream.

He sat up and cheered up, only to find that his body felt particularly relaxed.

Looks like I had a good sleep.

Chen Pingsheng got out of bed, washed his face, hummed a little tune, put on his clothes neatly, and then walked out of the room with his bag.

The new shooting was about to begin, and he was somewhat looking forward to what the results would be.

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