From that Korean city

Chapter 1 Hello, Teacher Lin

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough."

"Ma Dan's cold is almost coughing up blood."

A man in his early 30s was squatting on the edge of the square, covering his mouth with one hand and holding a cigarette in the other, frowning and muttering in distress.

And not far from him, a group of figures are gathering together, you come and go.

Opposite the group of figures, several large cameras and a large number of SLR lenses are shooting the most beautiful and dazzling figure in the center.

"After so many years, I didn't expect that Lin Dajun would come here again. It's been a long time."

Staring at the figure, the man raised his wristwatch to look at the time and at the same time shook the soot between his fingers. After saying a few words to himself, he began to cough again and again.

"Hey, cough, cough, cough, cough."

After staring at the situation over there for more than ten minutes, a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap in the crowd looked around, and then landed on the man beside the flower base, with a helpless expression on his face, "Lin Yi, come here, I have to work."

"Oh, here we come."

Man, oh, Lin Yi just wanted to throw the cigarette butt between his fingers on the ground and stamp it out.

But after hesitating for a while, he turned around and pressed it on the trash can before throwing it in.

Lin Yi graduated from Zhejiang University, but he was not a top student in the college entrance examination, just an art student who stepped on shit luck.

According to his art teacher, it came in through pressing the thread.

Then after 4 years in the university in a daze, after graduating, relying on the photography skills learned during the school and various female friends, I went out for a while in accordance with the practice of art students, and after returning, I passed some favors. I got in touch with some crews and found a job as a photographer with the crew.

The salary is not high, and the five social insurances and one housing fund are enough to live a chic life, and the most important thing is that I am not busy.

The main job is to help some artists take makeup photos, crew photos, behind-the-scenes photos and the like.

He doesn't need him for vlog, he just needs to take some still photos or record photos.

In addition to the need to follow the group, the time outside of shooting can be arranged freely. It's very good for Lin Yi, traveling at public expense and having time to pick up girls. After so many years and the circle of waves, it can be regarded as spreading the world.

And this kind of work can be done by ordinary people. Lin Yi was able to win this position mainly because of his identity as an art student at Zhejiang University and his keener sense of shooting angle than ordinary people. The photos he took were more beautiful and more emotional.

Of course, in addition to this, some small favors and backgrounds must also exist.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you."

When Lin Yi came over, a young girl in her early 20s walked over with a Canon 1D flagship and handed the camera to Lin Yi.

After all, I'm 30+ years old. It's normal for an old man who has been on the set for so many years to be called a teacher.

Lin Yi, who took the camera, thanked him with a smile and walked towards the man in the peaked cap, "Old Zhao, don't shout so loudly, you don't even have time to smoke a cigarette."

"Smack your mp, if you're coughing up and still smoke, sooner or later you'll be beaten to death." The man Lin Yi called Lao Zhao has been with him for many years. You can hear it.

"It's not good for you, you are all directors, why are you so cheap."

Lin Yi glanced at him with some amusement, then turned around to indicate the situation over there, "Let me tell you how I want to shoot. I still need to grasp the angle by myself. Don't rework when the time comes. I'm lazy. Shoot Just slip away."

"Aren't you charming back then? Go and ask. Anyway, you can speak Korean, so ask people what they think. I don't care. I just want a few photos for publicity." Director Lao Zhao's request was very Simple, but it also gave Lin Yi a headache.

"As a director, you don't want to communicate with me to take a photo?" Lin Yi was annoyed.

"It's not me taking pictures, why should I communicate, you are stupid."

Old Zhao directly ignored Lin Yi's words, turned around and left, and when he left, he glanced at the crowd stopped by the security personnel, "Hurry up and shoot, the recording will start in a while, I don't have time to dawdle for you, what the hell , It’s been so many years, why do you still have so many fans, it’s so annoying.”

Lin Yi, who heard this complaint, also looked at the scene over there, pouted, and walked towards Lin Yun'er with that rotten Canon.

It’s not that I don’t have the money to buy a better Leica or something else. The main reason is that it’s unnecessary. It’s just a tens of thousands of jobs, and there’s no need to spend money to upgrade equipment.

Is fishing bad?

Wouldn't it be nice to spend the rest of the money on some more needy sisters?

As Lin Yi walked in front of Lin Yuner's team, he immediately gestured for the camera in his hand and the name tag on his chest, "Is it convenient for Yuner Xi, if it is convenient, I need to take some daily promotional photos here."

The translator who had already stepped forward looked at Lin Yi in surprise after hearing Lin Yi's fluent Korean, and then retreated silently.

Also surprised was the team members brought by Lin Yuner herself from the peninsula. Then a fat-faced glasses girl in a hoodie came out and started to chat with Lin Yi, "Hello..."

Seeing the helpless expression on the other side, Lin Yi replied with a chuckle, "My surname is Lin too."

"Hello, Mr. Lin, here we Yun'er still need to touch up the makeup, please wait a moment." The fat-faced glasses girl was quite polite to Lin Yi, and did not show any domineering attitude.

"no problem."

"Excuse me, how to shoot, I will tell Yuner."

"I can shoot whatever is convenient for you."

Faced with this question, Lin Yi kicked the problem that Lao Zhao threw at him just now, and kicked it to Lin Yuner's team, and he didn't care anyway. It's just a few promotional photos, anyway, there is still a guarantee in the later stage, so what are you afraid of.

The glasses girl seemed to hear such an irresponsible answer for the first time, and she didn't know how to answer Lin Yi.

In desperation, he could only retreat back to the circle, walked to Lin Yuner's side and whispered the situation to her.

Listening to her little assistant's answer, Lin Yuner's radiant eyes pierced through the gaps in the crowd, and landed on Lin Yi who was a little bored outside and was playing in the gaps in the floor.

On the unshaven face, the facial features are a bit thin, but it can be vaguely seen that the foundation is not bad.

A pair of drooping half-closed eyes made it difficult to see the pupils and expressions inside.

The clothes are also very ordinary, a short-sleeved jacket and a vest, which are very standard for the team members to wear.

The only thing she noticed was the other party's tall and straight, which should be above 180.

After only one glance, Lin Yuner withdrew her gaze and didn't pay much attention to the question, "I'll ask him later, it's fine, it's just a promotional photo."

"Inside." The glasses girl nodded, then turned around and continued to organize her belongings.

A few minutes later, Lin Yun'er, who had finished her makeup, got up and walked towards Lin Yi, and when she walked towards him, she realized that there was another point that attracted her attention to the man in front of her.

It is the palm of the hand holding the camera, or the slender fingers, white and well-defined, the nails are very clean, and there is no bad habit of leaving nails.

Although Lin Yuner is not a hand-controlling party, but when she sees beautiful things, she will feel a little appreciative.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuner stepped forward, surrounded by her managers and assistants, and smiled at Lin Yi, "Hello, Teacher Lin."

"You don't need to be so polite, Yoona Xi, it's not the first time you've come to work here."

Facing the respectful words spoken by the numb woman, Lin Yi took a breath and smiled.

"I haven't been here for a long time, and I'm not familiar with it."

Listening to Lin Yi's words brought Lin Yun'er's memory back to the summer many years ago, and then a sentence in Chinese was blurted out from her mouth.

As he spoke, he blinked those bright deer eyes, and smiled brightly.

Lin Yi, on the other hand, was taken aback for a moment, and looked down calmly, avoiding the pair of eyes that shocked him.

These two people, one in Korean and one in Chinese, exchanged identities in the blink of an eye.

Mengxin's new author debuts, I hope you will join me a lot, don't discourage Mengxin's creative enthusiasm too much, woo woo woo

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