God's Palette

Now that Xia Xun has taken over his commission, there is no doubt that he can do it at the same level, or even better.

Although the photography knowledge is not rich enough, Ye Qianluo is also very clear about what kind of broken camera Xia Xun used to take pictures for Liuli.If you change to a better one, the effect will definitely be much better, which is enough to make Ye Qianluo happy enough to fly.

She regained her cheerful attitude now.

"Then I'll transfer the money to you, or, make a list, and I'll go to the camera store to buy it?"

"That's right, I'm going to use a Brown light." Xia Xun counted with his fingers, and said, "The most commonly used double lights for outdoor shooting are about 3 yuan... there are miscellaneous accessories, and more budget is needed. You see , to rent or... to buy directly?"

"...Buy it, it can be used by the community in the future, if it doesn't exceed [-], it's okay."

"Well, that's OK. As for the specific details, I will list them after I understand the role and make an in-depth plan. Then I will give you a targeted list."

Such a conversation made Ye Qianluo feel a strange throbbing. She deeply realized that her film production plan was on track.Unlike any previous times, Brother Xun in front of him seemed so trustworthy.

When I go back, I have to mention Liuli to the management to praise her for catching Xia Xun in the post bar...

Immersed in this feeling, she asked softly again: "Where's the camera?"

"I originally planned to use the a7m3...but your requirements are a bit high, so I can only add the a7r3 with better picture quality in terms of budget."

"how much is it?"

"Add the lens I need, let's go up to [-]."

With a swipe, Ye Qianluo's face turned cloudy.She thought that the bulk of the filming was the travel expenses of a group of people, but she didn't expect that these cameras and lights would cost so much money. It's terrible. Photography is a damn broken industry...

"I pay for it myself."

"... What did you say?" Ye Qianluo was extremely stunned, Xia Xun's words, as soft as a spring breeze, completely swayed the lake in her heart.

"I bought it for myself, why do I need you to pay?" Xia Xun rubbed his hair, "Lights and accessories are very expensive, and if you buy a camera, it will cost six figures. I happen to have a plan to buy a camera ,So be it."

"Save money... save money."

"But remember to pay the photographer's salary, Brother Xun is very expensive." Mian Yu warned.

Immediately, Ye Qianluo, who had been pressing on her chest for the last second, choked back with a reassuring expression.Save money?Hehehe, Ye Qianluo's clear face was finally clouded with gloom. This kind of expense without knowing the details is the most terrifying.

Spending money on hobbies is not that simple.

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After talking about the cooperation, Mian Yu agreed to Ye Qianluo's request to take back the pile of Wangcai photos for the sake of paying for the travel expenses.So, like a madman, she walked the dazed cat with a photo frame, and said goodbye to Mian Yu's residence for a while.

Anyway, they had to come over with books at night, and the two of them didn't feel any reluctance, so they bid farewell to Wangcai.

Now, they are free.

Xia Xun started his job, opened the sweeping robot, and rolled up his sleeves to clean up the cat hair and dust with the vacuum cleaner. However, his own boss didn't let go and play computer on the sofa, but followed her working figure, and didn't care about it. Know what you're plotting.

Xia Xun didn't mind, but chatted instead: "Are you ready for the trip? Boss."

"No."

"And the things I helped you prepare for the trip?"

"Looking back, I will do it myself. As an analyst, I am not a caged bird who needs to be taken care of everywhere. You can concentrate on preparing for photography. Although the little president is not lovable, the photos you take must be lovable."

The words that the boss said half-jokingly in an intimate tone were immediately cherished by Xia Xun quietly in his heart, and she was very happy every time she was praised.Moreover, I can freely create a group of photos and have qualified models, which makes me even happier.

That is, there may be more debts.

After cleaning the cat's hair, Xia Xun struggled a few times, and finally took the boss's hand and led her to sit on the sofa.I made cold and refreshing scented tea beautifully, and served crisp biscuits for embellishing the afternoon.

Looking at Mian Yu who is like a princess, she said awkwardly: "Boss, can we discuss something?"

"How much does it cost?"

"Just...uh, ten thousand..."

Sure enough, asking for money is always such a shameful thing.

Mian Yu was secretly happy, holding a teacup, and said with a straight face without any malice: "The little maid with a monthly salary of two thousand is shameless, and she needs to talk so much, tsk tsk, don't you want more?"

"Then I'll borrow it from someone else..."

"I didn't say no, come on, this is for you—"

At some point, the teacup in Mian Yu's hand disappeared, and instead turned into a mobile phone, which opened the transfer interface of Alipay, facing Xia Xun's face.In addition, she raised the index finger of the other hand and stuffed it into Xia Xun's palm.

She whispered softly: "Xia Xun, you can fill in the amount you like, and I will also lend you my fingerprints."

"Ten thousand, ten thousand is enough..."

Even Xia Xun felt his heart itch because of the touch in his hand.This came from Mian Yu's unreserved trust, and...and...she didn't know what else.I only know that I am very happy, but feel shy.

With such a mood, she slowly pressed the number 10000, and then, holding the finger that she could do whatever she wanted, she chose fingerprint payment.With the noise of the coins falling to the ground, this money full of trust has sunk into his Alipay.

But Mian Yu still didn't retract her fingers.

Her deep but bright eyes stared at Xia Xun, but faintly filled with an amazing azure blue - that is the color of God, Xia Xun is too clear, and only when she completely opens her heart, will she open her heart from the soul. , the color revealed...

"—Brother Xun!!"

Suddenly, Xia Xun's phone vibrated, and she hesitated what to do.

"It's a letter from you." Mian Yu glanced down, withdrew her fingers, and sat back on the sofa with a hum, muttering something like "the biscuits are really bad."Xia Xun was a little embarrassed, hesitating whether to reply to the letter or sit next to her to explain the biscuit problem.