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Chapter 211 The wind moves, the clouds move, and the face hurts

Chapter 211 The wind moves, the clouds move, and the face hurts
deleted?The artist's face was ugly, this was appointed by the other party's boss, delete?Delete your sister, the customer is God.

But it's hard for him to say it in front of Wang Shicong. "Brother Wang, I think these are pretty good. I'll keep them for myself. You're busy. The House of the Sea has urged you several times."

He blocked it with one sentence, and reminded this buddy by the way that time waits for no one.

This is the truth, Wang Shicong didn't ink it, the business was important, thinking of this, he clapped his hands, "Okay, don't be in a daze, come here, make-up, factory clothes, lighting, all ready, start right away."

He was talking here, and some people were busy not far behind him, climbing up and down, and there was a huge LED billboard on it.

There are also a lot of finished posters placed below, and there is a bus stop on the street not far away, with rows of light box advertising spaces.

"I said, what are you dawdling about? You haven't changed your clothes yet."

Xiaohua was a little speechless, only a set of leather clothes, change to a ghost.The big balloon stood beside her and was still chattering. According to the normal process, the job is over. The big boss has made a decision and is waiting for the company to pay. They are not from a formal modeling agency, they are all wild ways to make a fortune It is a sum of money, so some photographers are very cold, and some people like it, so I will not comment.

"The leather clothes are gone, why don't you shoot branded clothes first." Big Balloon whispered, to put it bluntly, you are also doing two jobs, but now Haizhijia is the big head.

"It's gone? Why is it gone? It's not for you to prepare, how to do things, and whether you want to get money."

Wang Shicong raised his brows. The little girl has many problems and lacks discipline. In order to show his majesty, his tone was a bit harsh.His eyes scanned the big balloon.

"Isn't it already finished?" Xiaohua couldn't help but said something.

"What finished filming?" Wang Shicong was stunned, why didn't he know when it was filmed.

"Yeah, it's all over, when will the working hours be settled?" A few girls on the side also leaned forward, who wants to wait for you here for a day, who wants to come, take the money and leave early, I don't know How pleasant.

"It's money? What kind of money is it? I haven't filmed this yet? Do you still want to do it?" Wang Shicong's face was serious, and he wanted to rebel.

It's a pity that he couldn't see it, and everyone behind him looked at him strangely.It's not just that the filming is over, it's all nailed down.

"That's because you weren't here. The filming was over in the morning. If you don't believe me, you can ask them." Big Balloon was not to be outdone. She understood what this guy was thinking, but she just couldn't understand this set.

"It was taken in the morning?" Wang Shicong's face darkened, could it be the photos he saw just now.

As soon as he turned around, many people turned their heads and walked away subconsciously. It's none of their business anyway. Who told you to be late?

When he walked up to a few people from the planning company, Wang Shicong had a bad face, "Didn't you leave it to me, how could you just shoot it?"

"It's a coincidence in the morning!" The person in charge of the scene blocked it with a Tai Chi, who told you to be embarrassed.

"Are those photos usable?" Wang Shicong muttered.

A few people around looked at him in pain, it doesn't matter if you can use it, it doesn't matter if we say it, really.

"It's hard to say, maybe others like it." The person in charge who spoke was very kind, and saved him some face, leaving a front line to meet him later, and it would be embarrassing if he cooperated again.

"How can I do that? I'm very picky. I heard that the owner of Haizhijia is even more picky. I haven't seen any photos, so I'm here this time to try to do my best. Those few photos are amateurish. Someone took it, delete it and start again, I am still responsible for this matter.”

You're right, it's an amateur.A few people in charge of the scene looked at him in surprise. You have a professional eye, and you can tell that you are an amateur at a glance. We didn't see it at the time.There is one more thing they didn't say, the boss of Haizhijia is indeed very picky, and nothing else can be used.

But saying this is a slap in the face, they are all veterans who keep silent and don't do things that harm others or benefit themselves, anyway, you can play as you please.

"Who filmed this? It's not professional at all. I can't ask for it. How could the owner of Haizhijia take a fancy to it? Then it's not like smashing my signboard, deleting it, and starting over. Everyone is ready, reshooting!" Wang Shicong roared. said a word.

Then pick up the camera and step forward to magnify your authority invisibly, so that you can see what a real professional is.

But after the yelling, he found that it was still not working, and it was a bit weird today.

The girls were still lazy and their movements were stiff and listless, and the lights were actually looking at their phones.

He didn't know that the gaze behind him was even more terrifying, everyone looked at him like an idiot, let's play, you take your time.

Wang Shicong was anxious, "You don't want to work anymore, do you? Or do you want to pass the test with a few ordinary photos? Let me tell you, if you don't finish shooting today, no one wants to leave."

He spoke in a low voice, but these words were basically the most powerful point. He was waiting to see the development of the situation, and there was a breeze around him.

The wind is moving and the clouds are floating.

The girls on the opposite side all stopped and looked behind him in a daze.

"Wow, look quickly, Xiao Hua, your photo is pretty good, that one is really well taken."

"Your ones are also good. The branded clothes look great."

"I still think that kind of beach is the most interesting, very impactful!"

After the discussion spread, everyone around turned around and looked into the distance.

What the hell is this?Wang Shicong really wanted to say that this is considered a work attitude, do you want to make money, become famous?
A gust of wind brought a leaf across the head's ear, he turned around naturally, and swept around, no one paid attention to him.

What's happening here?He raised his head abruptly and looked in the direction of the crowd. A huge LED screen in the distance was showing a group of photos, with a big logo on it, Sea House!

These photos look familiar!

Scan the bus stop next to it, let me go, the advertising space on the other side has also been changed, and the workers below are packing up and leaving.

He foolishly took two steps forward, came to the side of the current person in charge, and looked at the big screen foolishly, "This was just filmed this morning?"

The person in charge nodded, "The boss of Sea Home is very picky. After choosing a large circle, this is what he wants."

Nima!Wang Shicong had an ugly face. He just said that he was an amateur, but when he turned his head, he saw that his advertising posters were all up there.

"Did you really choose?" Wang Shicong asked unwillingly.

"It's decided, it's not Master Qin who doesn't want it. Who calls him the big boss, self-willed."

I'm going, Wang Shicong was upset, "Master Qin? I basically know that Master Qin in the photography world! He should be an amateur, is that okay?"

The corner of the person in charge’s mouth twitched. You probably don’t know him when you say it. He also understands the sour taste in the other party’s words, but it’s hard to say whether it’s amateur or professional. In his professional eyes, Master Qin is very professional, and a professional can scare people to death. Bar. "The head chef of the Lotus Pavilion Restaurant, Qin Fen, Master Qin!"

Your sister, a chef, you don't cook, you play photography, and even grab his job, there's no reason for that!Wang Shicong felt a little pain in his balls, today's matter was too fucked up, to be compared by a cook.

Countless people behind him looked at him with contempt in their hearts. They are even more professional than you in cooking.

(End of this chapter)

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