travel starts with photography

Chapter 6
Just an hour after Chen Xing and the others left the restaurant, Shan Hongxi, the media manager of Guangzhou Restaurant (Baifu Store), was checking today's comments and messages one by one on all major platforms.

This is what he does every day before he gets off work.

When Shan Hongxi turned to Dianping, the latest comment cheered him up.

Regardless of how well the copywriting is written, he has been in charge of the media operations of Guangzhou Restaurant for six years, and there are high-quality reviews appearing almost every month. People write well.

What attracted him was the accompanying pictures.

Wenchang chicken, grouper, olive conch broth...

The highlights in the photo are full of charming oily flowers, which makes people have an inexplicable appetite just looking at them.

Shan Hongxi, who hadn't had dinner yet, started to growl in her stomach.

It can be seen that these photos were taken with a mobile phone. They are not too brilliant, but they can unexpectedly arouse the appetite of the viewers, which made him fall in love with them.

Licking his lips, Shan Hongxi looked away from the computer screen.

"Brothers, come and look at these photos."

"what happened?"

"So it's almost time to get off work, I slept so comfortably..."

The person who just woke up didn't hear what Shan Hongxi said, and started to pack up his things and prepare to leave work. Several other people walked behind Shan Hongxi and looked at the enlarged photos on his computer.

"This is the Wenchang chicken from our shop, it looks really good."

"There are these two more." Shan Hongxi clicked the mouse twice.

Photos of olive conch broth and grouper were found.

In fact, there are two other dishes, but they are all small dishes that do not exceed 100 yuan, and they are not the signature of the store, so it is not important.

The lobby manager said: "It looks good. It feels like special effects have been added to the video, but it doesn't seem to have changed much. The pixels are a bit low. Was it taken by a mobile phone?"

Shan Hongxi nodded, shrunk down the picture and said: "This is a photo taken by a customer who came to our restaurant just now. I personally think it's very good. Isn't our restaurant going to make a new menu? Why don't you find this person to try it out?" try?"

"Is he a photographer?"

"How do I know this, but the effect of the shooting is very good."

The lobby manager thought about it, and thought it would be okay to let this person try it. Anyway, it doesn’t cost much to find a photographer to take pictures of the dishes. At least he also thinks that these photos are good. Looking at them, he wants to get them himself One to taste.

The man who just woke up also came.

This person is Bu Yongfeng, 53 years old, a chef in a restaurant.

As some of the best cooks in the company, his job is not to be busy in the kitchen every day, but to occasionally give advice to the kitchen staff. He will cook in person only when he encounters special guests, and his status is distinguished.

"Oh? You are looking at the dishes. This is made by Song Jin, right? His grouper likes to be arranged like this."

Shan Hongxi said to Bu Yongfeng.

"This was taken by a guest, and the photos can whet the audience's appetite, so we are discussing whether to invite this guest to our hotel to take a set of photos of the dishes."

"Then ask him to take pictures." Bu Yongfeng didn't even think about it, and said directly, "It doesn't cost much to take a set of photos. If all of them are of this level, then why worry? Change the menu and change the menu. , I’ve been talking about it for a month, and it’s time to move.”

Shan Hongxi also nodded, and started to find the customer's contact information on Dianping.

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airport.

Chen Xing looked around at the airport like Grandma Liu was visiting the Grand View Garden.

The hall is so big, there are people everywhere, Chinese people, foreigners, Chen Xing heard no less than three foreign languages ​​along the way.

Japanese, English, Russian.

He is not sure about the Russian language. Anyway, the difference is not too big. There are not many countries that speak the language with a flick of the tongue. There is a high probability that they are Russians.

The front desks of several airlines are lined up, about dozens of rows. The entrances are hidden in the lobby. If you don’t look carefully, you really don’t know where to enter. Several people found the location of China Southern Airlines based on the ticket. Start queuing for check-in.

Standing behind Chen Xing was a 27-year-old lady, very beautiful, with the temperament of an urban beauty in a workplace TV series, and the smell of perfume was also very good.

This smell is too different from the inferior perfume smell that I used to smell on other people.

So in the process of queuing up, he looked back frequently.

In fact, it wasn't just him, all the men around were the same, even Zhou Peng who was in front of Chen Xing.

Then for some reason, the young lady started to watch Chen Xing.

The two began to look at each other.

Chen Xing smiled suddenly, shook his phone and said, "Add a WeChat?"

"Little brother, how old are you?"

Small?
Looking at Chen Xing's height, why is he taller than her?
But in terms of the average height of a girl, she is indeed tall, 1.7 meters five in high heels.

"I'm 19."

"You are so young, you are the same age as my brother."

She also took out her phone, ready to click on the QR code, but at this moment, Chen Xing's phone rang.

"Excuse me."

Chen Xing took back his phone and looked at the caller ID. It was a very strange number, and the source was from Guangzhou.

After picking up the phone, Chen Xing waited for the introduction of himself.

"Hello, I'm Shan Hongxi, the manager of Guangzhou Restaurant. Is this Mr. Chen Xing?"

"Hello, I am, what's the matter?"

"That's right. We saw your evaluation of our restaurant in the background. I'm glad that you like the dishes made by our restaurant. We also like the photos you took. Are you a photographer?"

Chen Xing thought about the content in the system.

In the past, his talent was photography, but it was not developed.

But in the novice gift pack, a photography skill was rewarded for his talent.

It is true that he is a photographer, and he is better than many veterans.

"Ah."

"Great, our restaurant wants to change the menu recently. There are many Cantonese-style traditional dishes and new morning tea that need to be photographed. If you have time, we would like to invite you to take a group of photos for us."

Appointment?

Such words flashed in Chen Xing's mind.

This is very common in photography, and countless well-known photographers started by making appointments.

For a restaurant as big as Guangzhou Restaurant, surely they won't be stingy with money, right?
He was a little itchy in his heart. This was a rare opportunity to make money, and it was based on his own technology, not the endless hard work that he did day after day in the factory.

But there is a problem...

"Thank you, but I didn't bring any equipment with me when I traveled this time, and I'm about to go back. I'm already at the airport."

As soon as Shan Hongxi heard that Chen Xing was at the airport, he immediately said: "Please set aside one day for the equipment, DSLR, right? We have it in our store. If you don't mind, you can use our DSLR to shoot. We will talk about it face to face. Let's talk."

Then there is no problem.

But can this ticket be refunded?
Seeing that Chen Xing had finished calling, Zhou Peng asked, "Who called you and asked you to stay?"

Chen Xing nodded, and said: "Didn't I take a picture when I was eating at the Guangzhou restaurant to post to the public? Now someone finds me and wants me to take a set of photos of the dishes for them. I kind of want to try it. This ticket can Back off?"

"That big hotel asked you to take pictures of them just now?" Zhou Peng was shocked, "Are you crazy?"

Quan Jing also frowned: "Isn't it a liar?"

(End of this chapter)