travel starts with photography

Chapter 332 Ford: I have a plan

Tang Shiyi sat on the bed and watched Chen Xing eating noodles with a smile, his eyes suddenly turned to the computer on the table.

"Have you fixed all the photos?"

"not yet."

He hasn't decided whether to keep it like this, he is still thinking about it.But in Tang Shiyi's opinion, the photos on the computer are already perfect, at least in her opinion, there is no room for modification.

In the picture, I am doing a classical dance pose, my sleeves are blown flutteringly by the wind, and the moon in the night sky is just above, it is so bright and clear that people are smudged with a thin layer of halo.

She admired it carefully for a long time before she stammered and opened her mouth.

"Wow, this..."

Chen Xing also just came out after washing, and asked after hearing her words, "What do you think?"

"Beautiful!"

What else could it be?
She really didn't expect that Chen Xing could take such a good-looking picture of herself, it was countless times more beautiful than what she expected before...

Anyway, it was completely unexpected.

How can you take such a good picture?

She looked at Chen Xing's face, took a deep breath, then sat on the chair with her arms folded and continued to look at this photo, as if she wanted to find some flowers in it, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it... How do you think of yourself Will be excited?

"It's really unfair. It's okay to be handsome and talkative. She's still so good professionally. Oh, she's so beautiful."

She admired it for a long time, then suddenly turned around and said: "Can you pass it on to me, I promise not to spread it, I can spend money..."

Any dancer likes to hang pictures of himself performing on the walls of his home.This habit is not only shared by dancers, but also by musicians who play instruments on stage, and Tang Shiyi is certainly no exception.

Chen Xing was a little embarrassed.

"I can make one for you, but the pixels will definitely not be very good. Why don't you choose from other photos?"

There are three leading photos in this group, two of the sunset and one of the night sky. Chen Xing likes this night sky very much himself, and it will definitely be a C position in future exhibitions, so it is not convenient to give away.In addition, even if Tang Shiyi wanted the two sunset works, Chen Xing would nod.

Tang Shiyi didn't think about it directly. Now that she thought about it, she said, "I remember. Are you going to take these photos for an exhibition?"

"Well, to promote the culture of the motherland."

"You call me when the time comes, I'll see if I have time to support you, hehe, maybe I can use your photo to enhance my own influence."

She is considered to be in the top of the country, and there are not many people who are better than her in the field of classical dance, but she is less known among the public, just like Chen Xing, few people know that he is a photographer in China. position among them.

If she could be named as an internationally renowned dancer, her salary and benefits would be a little higher.

Chen Xing pursed his lips and thought for a while, then nodded approvingly: "Indeed, at that time, some people will definitely be curious about who the fairy in the picture is, so I must ask you to go with me... Then it's settled, At that time, we will also make an appointment abroad to help foreigners and suppress their roads."

Tang Shiyi snorted coldly and rolled his eyes, his face didn't even blush.

Chen Xing's skills in the troupe must be the one they molested, he's too young.

After eating a whole donkey feast at noon, the photography group formed by Chen Xing was about to part ways.

But everyone is flying Yanjing.

This year, the diplomatic relations between France and China are not bad, but it doesn’t seem to have anything to do with flights. Now China can fly directly to Paris only a few super first-tier cities, such as Yanjing, Shanghai, Hong Kong Island or Xiamen.

As the first-tier city closest to Europe, Chengdu occasionally has direct flights.

But that is occasionally.

So when Chen Xing returned to Europe, he still had to waste a few hours to fly to Yanjing. The journey was very troublesome. He now hopes that when the international airport in Rongcheng can truly play an international role, there will be more flights from other countries.

After the plane landed, Chen Xing sent Tang Shiyi away first, then turned around and sat alone in the airport for over an hour.

I thought about going to Rongcheng to solve the theme cafe before, but now it seems that I don’t have much time. Professor Nobel has already arrived at the school, so I will go back early to make preparations and see what I can do in my senior year.

Also, a French website bought the documentary they made in Africa, and Chen Xing had to sign it.

Speaking of which, the film has been produced for several months. Ford took him to find five channels from France [-], and finally went to a small TV station. Due to the length of time, no mainstream TV station wanted it.

It was not easy to find a video website willing to buy it under the introduction of Livebold. Of course, Chen Xing had to go there to solve this matter as soon as possible.

Ford himself is also very anxious. If the film is sold, he and Livebold will also have a share. The exit saw the strong figure of Ford.

"Hey, good brother, long time no see!"

He rushed over and hugged Chen Xing, his expression and tone were very excited, and he helped Chen Xing carry the suitcase, saying: "The website has been waiting for us for two days, see if you have time this afternoon, let's go first Go and sign the papers, get the money first and then talk about it, eh? Let’s go, my friend.”

Chen Xing stood on the spot and stroked his beardless chin. He squinted slightly and said, "I haven't seen you in a few months, why are you like this? What's going on, my friend?"

Ford is Chen Xing's senior, and he is the oldest senior he knows.

He is already 30 years old this year, and he will be four years old next year. When the previous few people were in Africa, he would occasionally take care of seniors when talking, but that kind of care is different from today’s care. .

Why do you want to please yourself?
"Am I okay?"

Chen Xing went out with him, put his shoulders together and said: "That's fine, I'm really not used to you like this, by the way, has Leifbold come to school too? I heard that teachers have a lot of free time this year, we will not Will you not be able to learn in school?"

Ford took Chen Xing's suitcase and led Chen Xing to his parking space, and said: "Impossible, even if nothing happens, Professor Nobel will not let us be idle, but I will definitely not go to Africa again. do not worry."

"That's fine."

Chen Xing, who has already seen the African style, really has no intention of stepping into that land again in a short time, unless he goes to Egypt, where there are many attractions and mysterious.The ones over there aren't black either, at least not matte black.

Driving back to school from the airport with the car's doors and windows closed.

This section of the road passes through the famous 93 provinces, where the two largest flea markets in France are located, but neither tourists nor locals from other areas of Paris seldom come to this area.

The law and order in the whole area is very poor, that is, there are shootings in commercial centers with relatively good law and order, which is worse than slums.

Nico is also the most.

Paris basically resettled overseas immigrants in this place. When Chen Xing lived in Paris, he would also pay attention to the local news. If there is an accident in 93 provinces, it will not be on the news. If there is no accident in a few days, it will be reported on the news .

Even the Oscar queen was smashed by the window and snatched her bag by the bikers on the way from the airport to Little Paris, let alone Chen Xing and the others.

In Paris, keeping money secret is the most basic way to protect yourself.

Arriving in Little Paris safely, Ford asked: "Are you going home first or going to school first? This year the school has divided the rooms for international students into different areas. You can apply to live with your Asians."

"Forget it, there are only a few Chinese people in the whole school, and I know them all, and they all live outside."

Chen Xing doesn't know about other countries, but if he studies art in China and also studies abroad, he is definitely not short of money.

"Go home." Chen Xing said.

Go back and see what Hedwig is doing.

"Okay, then I'll take you to your door." Ford said, and then the car drove slowly, as if hesitating for something.

Chen Xing was confused and said, "What do you want to say?"

"I, I, I... borrow money."

Chen Xing said speechlessly, "What do I think it is? You can just say it when you borrow money. Why are the French so entangled?"

"No matter what country people borrow money from, it has nothing to do with nationality." Ford retorted casually, then looked at Chen Xing and said, "Can you really lend it to me?"

"That depends on what you borrow the money for."

Before lending the money out, the rich man was the uncle. Chen Xing also relaxed the space of the co-pilot and leaned comfortably on the seat.

But he suddenly thought of Ford's hobby, and said: "It's fine to borrow money to make documentaries, we still can't grasp this thing."

When he was in Africa, he said it well, saying that there is a shortage of this kind of real migration documentary in the world, as long as it is filmed, it will be sold well, everyone will get rich together, and Chen Xing was taken aback for a while.

It turned out how long it had been since he came back before he was spotted by the video site.

It was Lefbold who led the line.

If it weren't for this relationship, maybe this set of films would be taken into the grave by them.

Ford is older than him, and Chen Xing will have to get him a QR code on his tombstone, and people will be able to see the video of this great animal migration by scanning it, suppressing his idea of ​​making a documentary.

"Oh, you, how did you know...Leifbold told you?"

Chen Xing got up from the seat at once.

"what?"

He wondered aloud, and then asked: "You don't really want to mess with it again, do you? Now that this set of films hasn't been sold, you're just thinking about the next one, aren't you? elder brother!"

"This! How can this be the same? And haven't we sold this?"

"The money I spent, I didn't earn..."

At the time of the shoot, it was said that only tens of thousands would be enough. Chen Xing spent all the money to renovate the house, but now it is sold for a total of 20. How can this little money be enough for him to work?If you really want to make money, you might as well just take a few pictures of animals and put them in the gallery.

Maybe [-] copies will be asked for during this period of time, and the money earned by taking a few more groups will be more than the share.

Chen Xing holds 20% of the 70.00, but it's not much after all.

"You have to trust me, I will tell you about my plan!"

"Don't say it, you'd better not say it, I won't listen, really, I regret not listening to Lefebold, why don't you convince him first, if Lefebold thinks your plan is good, then you can come to me ,How about it?"

Lifebold's family is in the photography circle, and he knows more about these things than Chen Xing and the others.

At that time in Africa, he was not optimistic about the plan of filming animal migration, but now that he thinks about it, he really has the foresight.

If Ford can really persuade Leifbold to come here, then Chen Xing will not be able to form a trio. Anyway, he has so much money now that he doesn't know what to do with it. OK.

Anyway, I have to help Professor Nobel with chores, so I might as well get an assignment and hand it in.

"He... well, well, I'll talk to him again, but Chen, you have to believe me this time, or don't you like to travel? My shooting plan is in Northern Europe, and we can also be there Take a turn around."

Chen Xing remained silent.

Stop talking, I can't hear you.

He can also go to Northern Europe himself.

As a person who likes to watch Lonely Planet and travel alone, of course he has an inexplicable affection for Northern Europe. He doesn't want to go to Northern Europe with a group of people. He wants to find a day with more free time. Over there Stay for a while.

Ford knew where Chen Xing lived, so he parked the car on the side of the road, next to a three-story brick and stone old European-style house.

This time he was a little jittery. Chen Xing got out of the car by himself and took out the luggage from the trunk. As he walked towards the door, Ford said, "Are we going to sign this afternoon? We'll get the money first." Say more."

Chen Xing had already arrived at the door, and he missed Hedwig a little, so he didn't want to go to sign any contract, and said, "Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow afternoon, what do you think?"

Chen Xing also knows the habit of working in Paris. He basically doesn’t do anything in the morning, or do something casually while drinking morning tea, so that he will have the energy to receive people in the afternoon, but he has to go earlier, and people may get off work later. up.

"Okay, then I'll call them later, at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon?"

"kindness."

Ford was not so happy. He drove forward for a while, stopped again, stuck his head out and said:
"Chen, don't you want to lend me money? I think we are already friends."

Chen Xing rolled his eyes and said speechlessly: "It's because we are friends that I won't lend you money easily and let you waste it. Don't you understand? You have to face up to your plan, or you can talk to Professor Nobel Shall we discuss it first?"

"Then we're still good friends!"

"Of course!"

Ford breathed a sigh of relief, said with a smile, "OK!" and then drove away.

Chen Xing also heaved a sigh of relief.

He does have a sum of money in his bank card, spare money, cash, and he doesn’t know how to use it, but he knows that investing in documentaries is definitely not a reliable thing. A famous documentary director like Professor Nobel hasn’t made any money yet. What.

While he does prefer documentaries to movies, he doesn't want to make either.

Ring the doorbell.

My baby, I'm back, miss me?

(End of this chapter)