After the pictures came out, the girl looked at herself in the photos, and the girl couldn't believe it. Is this me?

   How could it be so beautiful.

   "How did you... do it? Just a few simple strokes directly changed my style?"

   Details, light and shadow, style, themes, even girls who don’t understand photography can feel the emotions conveyed in the photos.

   Niubi, this photographer is a baby.

   "Okay, the ten servings you want are ready."

   "Well, do you have a business card?"

   "No, let's call it."

   "Give you money, ten copies, how much do you charge."

   "It's a good start, you are really good to give eight thousand for one set. For ten sets, then 40,000 yuan, half the price."

   "Well, yes, thank you little brother, if you have time for a while, let's have a meal together."

   "My school still has courses, I have to go back to school and make an appointment another day."

   Zhang Fan flashed after talking about it.

   Actually, when filming first started, Zhang Fan planned to contact this girl, but I just looked at her mobile phone, the shooting time, a bunch of messages sent by men, and the most striking thing is the transfer record of a boss.

   "I was very happy last night, take it, and go buy some food."

   It's better not to touch a girl like this.

   But what Zhang Fan didn't know was that this girl was indeed on the outside, but she was taking the high-end route.

   After I got the photo, I just showed it to my boss. The boss took a look and was taken aback, and said, "Fuck, where did you find the photographer? It's amazing."

   "Just find it."

   "Fuck, push me, push me."

   After the call was pushed, the girl chose a few particularly beautiful photos and put them in her space.

   "The first time I saw an amazing photographer, I have gained a lot of experience, so I can be so beautiful."

   The message was like a butterfly effect, and soon it began to circulate throughout the circle of photographers.

   Everyone is analyzing Zhang Fan's photography technique and style theme.

   At this time, Zhang Fan's phone calls and WeChat all exploded.

   Finally no brains, Zhang Fan adjusted his WeChat, friends have been adding, the follow-up is really helpless, Zhang Fan directly blocked the message.

   Continue to read the news, Zhang Fan went crazy.

   At this time, Tao Yaoyao looked at the circulating photos and asked for her phone number.

   I saw that I had hit before.

   is... Zhang Fan? ? ? ?

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Chapter 45:

   Chapter 42 Should we bow our heads (seeking support, fourth)

   Tao Yaoyao was caught in a dilemma. She felt unrealistic. Why suddenly Zhang Fan became angry?

   Because it is a small circle of influence, not many people know it, but the price seems to be rising.

   After struggling for a long time, Tao Yaoyao took the initiative to call Zhang Fan.

   "That... Zhang Fan."

"What's wrong?"

   "You can take pictures?"

   "Well, yes, what's the matter."

   "I think...I want to ask about the price. I have a friend who wants to take pictures of his private house. Ask me to ask you the price."

"The price has risen, but I can't live a normal life. The current set is 50,000 yuan. Moreover, I limit the workload every day and shoot three times. If it is too much, I don't want to take it. It will affect my own life too much. "

   "It's so expensive, fifty thousand yuan, I see."

   After finishing speaking, Tao Yaoyao hung up the phone, curled up her little feet, and fiddled with her toes beside her bed.

   I was entangled, fifty thousand yuan, I must have it, but the pocket money given in the family is so much, but I can't help it, a lot of money, I bought clothes, fifty thousand yuan, can't get it out.

   But I really want to take a shot.

   is so beautiful, so beautiful.

   Just when Yaoyao was struggling, Tiantian sent a video to Yaoyao. As soon as the video came over, Yaoyao saw Tiantian crying.

   "Well, Yaoyao, I'm too miserable, many people are scolding me, saying that I am a scum, saying that I am ruthless."

   "Ah, sweet, don't cry, what the **** is going on."

   "I don't know, my fans are gone, I feel like those people are fans of Zhang Fan."

  ": Tiantian, Zhang Fan seems to have become handsome, so handsome, so handsome."

"I know, photographer, right? I heard that in the past few days, many people know that I know Zhang Fan, and they want me to introduce them and introduce me to a lot of money, but I don’t want to bow my head. Yaoyao, you won't bow your head."

   Tao Yaoyao fell silent, and did not dare to watch the video over there Tiantian.

   Tiantian tangled for a while, and said helplessly: "How can you be like this, Yaoyao, we said yes, we can't bow our heads first, let Zhang Fan take the initiative to apologize to us and get back together or something."

"But Zhang Fan has no shortage of girls, and we have no market. Moreover, I don’t think you are doing it right. Zhang Fan told me that I have to have my own three views, my own ideas, and I can’t follow your ideas. coming."

what.

   Soon, Yaoyao hung up the phone, leaving a dazed and sweet face.

   Then Tiantian hugged her lovely pillow and cried presumptuously.

   All night, some people are happy and some are uncomfortable.

   In the early morning, Zhang Fan went to live as usual, holding a camera, looking for the works he needed. He plans to participate in the photography contest. Someone has already contacted him, hoping that Zhang Fan can come up with his own works.

Not for any special money, Zhang Fan really didn’t like that one million, but there is a certificate, and proof of work. Zhang Fan still likes it. It is said that the school will also get extra points when the school comes. .

   In addition, Zhang Fan likes it himself.

   Discovering the beauty in life and discovering the interesting side of life is a particularly interesting thing in itself.

   "You...that's Zhang Fan, can I...can I take photos with you?"

   Zhang Fan said with a smile: "I have a limited number of places, so I will take a photo for you now, and I will send it to you on WeChat later."

   "Thank you Zhang Fan, I will give you the money."

   "It's okay, it's all a classmate from school, I don't need it."

   "You... are so nice, by the way, do you have time today?"

   "That, time is busy."

   "Well then, you must find me to eat if you have time."

   Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly, did not say anything, the photo was taken, and after adding WeChat, Zhang Fan put it on.

   Naturally, he knew what this woman thought, and took the initiative to make an appointment with him, but at present, Zhang Fan is still focused on his own photography, but how to use this special skill, the master of medicine.

   Yesterday, Zhang Fan used it once. The president of the dormitory screwed his foot while playing basketball. Zhang Fan simply touched it. The next day, the swelling of his foot was reduced. It was more effective than acupuncture and plaster.

   At five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Fan received a message on his cell phone.

   "Zhang Fan...Where are you."

   "Ah, Yaoyao, what's wrong?"

   "I... I suspect that someone is following me, I am hiding now, I dare not come out, I am afraid."

wipe.

   It's really annoying, Zhang Fan sighed helplessly. You can't lose your character, Zhang Fan still knows this.

   Besides, the little girl Tao Yaoyao is too young, and the girl has something to do, which is not very nice.

   "Location, try your best to go to a crowded place, or stay in a shop, don't come out, just stay, I'll be there soon."

   "Well, I am waiting for you."

   After hanging up, Tao Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and waited with peace of mind.

   Zhang Fan passed by in the car immediately, arrived at the mall, and came to the girls’ toilet. After talking on the phone, Tao Yaoyao cautiously ran out of it, and then looked around.

   After confirming that it was Zhang Fan, he plunged directly into Zhang Fan's arms, and his tears fell unconvincingly.

   "What's wrong with you...?"

   "I'm... scared, I'm so scared, I always feel that someone is following me, but my parents found someone to check it and they couldn't find it at all. Today I feel that way again."

   Zhang Fan frowned and said, "It's a feeling, you don't know who it is?"

   "Well, I don't know. I told Tiantian. Tiantian said that it is normal for someone to follow. We are so good-looking. It is normal for someone to be followed."

   This is the truth, this is a troublesome thing.

   Looking at the girl with tears in the corner of her eyes, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a little bit distressed in his heart for no reason.

   This girl is actually pretty good.

   "Then I will take you home, it is the safest to go home."

   "I... don't go home... no one at home, empty, will you stay with me for a while, I will ask you to drink water, and milk tea, I have money, this time, I will not ask you for money."

   "But I'm busy too, and I picked up a shooting project for the bride and groom."

   "I will accompany you, I will accompany you, today Friday, and tomorrow will be a holiday, I will accompany you."

   How did it become a dog skin plaster? Can't get rid of it?

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46.Chapter 46

   Chapter 43 Popsicles per person (seeking support, fifth)

   "Zhang Fan, are you still angry?"

   Tao Yaoyao, with her feet up, stood at the entrance of the small shop, holding two popsicles in her hand, looking at Zhang Fan.

   "What are you angry about? Did you say you broke up?"

"Yeah, I asked a sister of the company, she said, we are like this, in fact, the same as a scumbag, don't like you, but also chained you, let you spend money for us, obviously you don't have much money. "

   Uh, this is indeed the case.

   But this kind of thing, if you talk about it carefully, you can't figure out what's inside.

  Today's Tao Yaoyao is wearing a school uniform, with short hair casually placed in her ears, her small face is white and she is very cute.

   I don't have a header card on his head, which is very cute.

   Holding two popsicles in his hand, he tried to break them apart, and then gave Zhang Fan one.

   "Here you are, I will ask you to eat popsicles."

"Thank you."

   Zhang Fan took it in his hand, and then turned to look at the little girl next to her. It may be because the weather is hot. The zipper was opened by the little girl herself.

  The white short sleeves are decorated inside, making people imaginative.

   I have to admit that no matter how old you are, when you meet a sixteen-year-old girl, you can't hold it anymore.

   "Hey, is it good-looking, I learned it."

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