travel starts with photography

If one were to use an idiom to describe a region’s suitability for living, the first word that pops into most people’s minds would be four distinct seasons.

But this word does not exist in Sichuan Province.

At least it doesn't exist in eastern Sichuan.

Spring in Sichuan Province is extremely short. People took off their thick down jackets and enjoyed the breeze blowing on their faces and fluttering clothes for a few days. In the blink of an eye, they entered the hot and hot days...but it didn't come to summer all at once, but randomly one day it was cold and the other day. hot.

Many people who have just arrived in Sichuan Province are not accustomed to this environment, resulting in many people suffering from colds and fevers.

Bai Yuzhu is also sick. She now lives outside the Third Ring Road in Chengdu, next to the Conservatory of Music. As the only person she knew in Chengdu, who was also her boss, Chen Xing naturally took over the important task of helping to buy medicine and make visits.

But she didn't want to ask for leave, she just overslept and called Chen Xing to apologize.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Chen Xing knocked on the door with medicine and fruit.

Bai Yuzhu was still wearing woolen clothes and a black hat. Her face was red, as if she was trying to cover up the fever. Occasionally, a wisp of white smoke could be seen rising from her head, which made Chen Xing Poor and distressed.

"I told you to be careful, but you're sick just a week ago. How can I explain it to your father?" Chen Xing walked into the room and said in a helpless tone.

This time she came here as a gift from her father. Before the old man left, Chen Xing treated them to a meal. He asked Chen Xing to take care of his daughter more sincerely. It was not easy for a girl to live in a foreign country. Chen Xing asked Chen Xing to take care of his daughter. He also responded seriously.

But it’s only been a few days…

Chen Xing put the medicine on the table, looked at Bai Yuzhu who lowered his head in shame and sighed again, and then looked at the house.

Originally it was said that he would help her find a house and use it as a dormitory, but she didn't agree, so Bai Yuzhu and her father found this place together.

Chen Xing is also here for the first time.

You can see the toilet and kitchen when you walk in from the door. There is a short corridor to store shoes, a small refrigerator is recessed in the wall, and then there is a small room at the end of the corridor, which is only a dozen square meters in total.

Are there any houses like this for rent in Chengdu?

It's very narrow but very delicate.

It's just that the decoration is so bad. If a place like this was willing to spend money to decorate it, it should look good.

"sorry."

"I'm sorry, please take good care of yourself. I'll go to the store to look after you these two days."

The store in Vientiane City has been opened. In addition to Bai Yuzhu, a barista has also been hired. She is also a woman in her thirties.

Although it is a newly opened store, the business is still good. All the people who come are photographers. They come one after another just to see if Chen Xing is there and to admire the photos of Chen Xing hanging in the store. It is a bit like practicing martial arts. It seems like someone is reading some martial arts secret book.

This is a great guy who sells a photo for tens of thousands of euros.

It cannot be said that there are no such photographers in China, but they are also rare.

Moreover, Chen Xing earns money from Europeans, and a large number of his works are concentrated abroad. There are only two or three Shanghai Museums in Hangzhou that have collections in China. The low-resolution photos on the Internet look unsatisfactory, so many colleagues flock to them. They all came to Chengdu.

Only 10% of the customers come to drink coffee seriously.

"I don't need to rest, I can do it." Bai Yuzhu made a small fist to encourage herself, which was very cute.

Chen Xing laughed and touched her head smoothly.

You can feel the heat even with the hat on.

"It's quite hot. Take some medicine and go to bed quickly. You don't have to worry about the store. I'll open the door and come back to see you later."

Chen Xing turned her shoulders and pushed her onto the bed.

I looked back for water, but couldn't find it.

“Where do you keep your water?”

"Inside the refrigerator."

Chen Xing opened the door and took a look: "Is there only mineral water?"    "Hmm~"

The living conditions are too inferior.

Just make do with it now.

"Hurry up and read the book I gave you. Use the camera in the store if you have nothing to do. Try to have the film released next month. Then I can help you take orders."

When Chen Xing saw Bai Yuzhu in Guizhou, he wanted to play this development game. Now that he has seen her start, he feels like his character is upgrading while playing the game. He is very much looking forward to what the character will look like after his 'job change'.

After another half hour, Chen Xing drove to Vientiane City.

A large group of people stood under the signboard of PHO Coffee, eight out of ten with cameras, and the others were models invited by others... Now they were everyone's models, and all the idle photographers gathered around Take photos with these beauties.

You can see them as soon as you get up from the elevator, literally blocking the entire intersection.

Chen Xing himself was shocked.

What's going on?

I wonder if there are any activities in the mall?

A slightly plump woman in her thirties stood at the edge of the crowd. She was the first to see Chen Xing going upstairs through the elevator. She quickly came over and said, "Boss, look at this..."

This is the barista Chen Xing hired, whose surname is He.

"Sister He, what's going on?"

"I don't know who said you might be the one to open the door today, and then more and more people came here..."

He Jun was also shocked.

She knew that the store she was working in now was opened by an Internet celebrity, and her main business was a photographer, and she seemed to be a very famous photographer. But she never expected that Chen Xing would be so well-known among photographers.

I thought the people I saw a few days ago were crazy enough, and I spent the entire day staring at a photo.

But today I realized that it was all minor circumstances.

There was an unknown rumor that Chen Xing might come. In just this hour, at least seventy or eighty people came with cameras.

Now it's like an exhibition here.

Chen Xing clicked his tongue, handed the key to He Jun, put on his hat, and said, "Go and open the door, don't tell me I'm here."

He is someone who has experienced being surrounded by fans, and what he fears most is this situation. In China, even if an 18th-tier star is discovered by a small group of people in a public place, he will not be able to leave for two or three hours.

"Ah?" He Jun was also dumbfounded.

"how?"

"Yuzhu didn't come today, I was alone..."

"It doesn't have to be open, just open the door and let them in and have a place to take pictures."

He Jun thought to himself that he might as well not open the door and have a day off.

However, she had just met Chen Xing and was not familiar with him, so she didn't dare to say much, so she nodded and took the key and left.

Chen Xing walked around the circle of photographers and secretly took a look at the models inside.

...it's quite beautiful.

There are seven or eight girls who are admired by the stars. The last one is in the cute style, which Chen Xing doesn't like very much. The other girls are as beautiful as the others, with good-looking faces, delicate facial features, white and neat teeth, and just the right tear marks.

I fell in love for the first time several times at once.

Chen Xing moved his index finger...

He really wanted to photograph a model of this level. (End of chapter)