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Chapter 7 Mr. Chen is so young

Chen Xing shook his head: "It should not be a liar."

The surprise of Zhou Peng and Quan Jing is understandable.

Everyone has known each other for so many years, and they know exactly what the other party has.Chen Xing's photos are pretty good, but he wouldn't be invited to take professional photos, right?

And the inviter is one of the best restaurants in Guangzhou.

If it wasn't for Chen Xing's face, Zhou Peng would have shouted 'telecom fraud' to his face.

The very temperamental elder sister did not take back the phone, with some doubts on her face.

This little brother is actually a photographer?Also invited by Guangzhou Restaurant?
It doesn't look like her attire.

Although the photographers she met in the past were a little bit downcast, they wouldn't wear all kinds of brands and don't bring equipment with them, right?
That's the guy the photographer eats.

Forget it, anyway, she didn't want to be friends with him because of his career. She regarded Chen Xing as her younger brother, and felt that he was quite courageous and cute, not as wretched as other people who struck up a conversation.

"Little brother, do you still add friends?"

"add!"

Chen Xing immediately scanned the code.

No matter what, the first impression this woman gave him was very good, and he wouldn't be at a disadvantage if he wanted to chat on WeChat.

He pays attention to eye contact when he falls in love, and he likes the kind of heartbeat when he meets by chance, so he never looks for it among acquaintances, and he has never looked for classmates. The previous two love experiences were all chatted up, just like this young lady.

Added friends, the beauty said:
"My name is Wu Xiangling. I'm sorry to overhear your chat just now. If you want to confirm whether the person on the other side is a liar, you can put the meeting place at the Guangzhou Restaurant, which will be convenient for everyone."

that's true.

Chen Xing nodded. He believed it [-]% when he received the call. He didn't overdoubt whether the person on the other side was a liar, but just like what the beauty said, it was really convenient to meet at the hotel.

Her voice is also very nice, Chen Xing suddenly thought.

It's just a little mature, I don't know how old it is.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people queuing in front, Zhou Peng hurriedly said, "You really don't believe it, do they ask you to take pictures?"

"I'm still a little bit sure, and the meeting place will be at their hotel, so there's nothing to worry about." Chen Xing gave up his seat and said, "I want to go back and have a look, you guys go first, and see if I can get my ticket refunded. "

"It can be refunded, but there is a handling fee." Wu Xiangling said.

Seeing this, Zhou Peng also pulled Quan Jing out: "I don't worry about you, let's go together."

Ten thousand people in his heart did not believe it.

Chen Xing didn't even have a SLR, so how did he become a photographer?

Even if it is true, maybe the people in Guangzhou Restaurant have misunderstood, and we still have to go together.

Chen Xing didn't say much, just nodded, and everyone went back the same way and took a taxi.Zhou Peng is dealing with ticket refunds. He heard from the beautiful woman surnamed Wu just now that only a small handling fee will be deducted for refunds. I believe your ghost, the handling fee is so much?

Still returned it.

He was a little nervous, but he couldn't tell why.

If it hadn't been for this incident, he might have joked about Chen Xing flirting with another beautiful woman when he saw Chen Xing flirting with another beautiful woman, but he didn't have the intention at the moment.

And Quan Jing was a little scared.

She was worried that the opposite party was a liar, and liars were all bad people. Will there be any conflicts then?Should I press 110 in advance so that I can dial it then.

Guangzhou at [-] o'clock in the evening, although not as noisy as in the daytime, has a kind of prosperity unique to modern times.

There are bright buildings everywhere on both sides of the street, flashing neon lights, aunties dancing in the square, young couples walking aimlessly on the street holding hands, and there are many people walking their dogs. Don't look at your phone, walk faster.

All these made Chen Xing's desire to create soar.

Time to get a camera of my own.

The three returned to the Guangzhou Restaurant.

Because he made a phone call in the car, Shan Hongxi, who was supposed to go home from work, didn't go back, but waited in the hotel. Of course, the super chef Bu Chef didn't leave. He wanted to see Chen Xing's skills again. The ability to capture the aroma of food in photos.

After getting off the car, Chen Xing walked into the mall and called Shan Hongxi at the same time.

Shan Hongxi received the call and went downstairs to greet him, looked in front of Chen Xing, and asked suspiciously, "Hello, is this Mr. Chen?"

"You can't use the word Mr., you can call my name Chen Xing."

Is it really him?
Surprise flashed in Shan Hongxi's eyes, but they were all rushing to the fourth place, the expression in his heart did not appear on his face, he just smiled and said: "Due it, you should, it turns out that Mr. Chen is so young, our big brother The chef gave you a good meal."

He made an invitation and said, "Let's go to the office and sit and talk."

Shan Hongxi brought Chen Xing into the Guangzhou Restaurant through the small gate, the lights inside were not turned off, and some waiters were still cleaning the restaurant.

Zhou Peng held the suitcase with a confused look on his face.

for real?
Chen Xingzhen was invited by them to make a new menu?

After sitting in the office for a while, Shan Hongxi came in with two people. Among them, a person who looked like a leader walked towards Chen Xing and wanted to shake hands. Chen Xing also stood up and shook hands with him. Introduce aside.

"This is the manager of our restaurant, Manager Wang. This is Chef Bu. In 07 and 10, he won the God of Cooking medal on Hong Kong Island."

"It's all in the past."

Chef Bu laughed out loud. He was a master chef when he was young, and whenever he told strangers about it, it made him very happy.

Manager Wang is a little fat, and he has a happy face, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen is so young."

"It's a good thing for photographers to be young," Chen Xing said.

"Haha, that's not what I meant." Manager Wang said with a smile, taking it as a joke, but he didn't continue the chat, and went straight to the business, "We have more than 200 dishes to be photographed, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, a total of two We will try our best to cooperate with you in a few days, as for the price..."

Manager Wang paused, looked at Chen Xing and said, "What do you think of Mr. Chen's 5000 yuan?"

"In this way, a photo costs about 20 yuan?"

Chen Xing stroked his chin, considering whether it was worth it.

Using other people's equipment, you can earn 5000 yuan in two days, which looks good.

But before he could respond, Bu Yongfeng said dissatisfiedly: "It's only twenty?"

He remembered that the menu a few years ago was made by another chef. The photographer he invited was calculated according to the unit price of the photo, and each photo was 100 yuan. In the end, the chef even gave the photographer a red envelope. Just 20 yuan?
5000 yuan is not as much as the red envelopes prepared by myself.

Isn't this bullying others when they are young?
"This... I mean, I will give you [-] at the time of filming, and then give the rest after the menu is finalized. It's [-] in total." Manager Wang squinted at the chef, cursing inwardly.

Why are you dismantling the stage?

Bu Yongfeng was not afraid of him, and even began to dislike the manager.

It's not to spend your money, it's deducted to death, and it has no courage at all.

(End of this chapter)