The Return of Gratitude Volume 2

The Municipal Art Museum held the photography exhibition of master Yin Zebei. Today is the third day. There is still an endless stream of visitors, including photography enthusiasts, insiders, and students from the Academy of Fine Arts.At [-] o'clock in the afternoon, there was a small climax on the scene. Master Yin Zebei, who had rushed back from Nepal the day before yesterday, came to the photography exhibition in person and was accepting questions from reporters and photographers in the interview area.

The crowded lively scene in the media interview area is in stark contrast to the deserted exhibition site. When everyone is flocking to the photographer, the staff noticed that there is a single person standing in the exhibition area opposite the interview area, concentrating on looking at a landscape photo. young man.

The young man was slender and tall, wearing a slim black leather coat and a black scarf. Looking from this direction, his eyes were covered by his long black bangs, revealing only his slender nose bridge and what was buried in the scarf. A slightly thin chin.

The man put his hands in his pockets, quietly watching the waterfall photography hanging in front of him.The female staff was distracted by the mysterious and quiet gesture as if there was a story. Unexpectedly, the man raised the camera towards the photo in the next second.

"Ah! No photos are allowed here!" The female staff reminded loudly.

As if he didn't hear it, the man had already taken a picture of that photo.He was holding a Fuji Mini Polaroid, which the female staff didn't notice in time.

"Sorry, photos are not allowed in this exhibition, please delete..." The female staff member hurried forward, but stopped abruptly in the middle of the conversation.

The man turned his head and stared at her lightly. That look gave her the illusion of being caught by the camera - those eyes were beautiful and sharp.

The interview in the media area had just ended, and the reporters left. Yin Zebei heard the voice of the staff, and walked towards this side.

"what happened?"

"Ah, teacher, this gentleman took the picture without permission, and I'm asking him to delete the picture."

Yin Zebei looked at the young man in black leather, and was a little surprised by his beauty. With such a height and appearance, he should be a model. He also photographed people in his early years, and he had contact with many models. How many models are there? Few of them are interested in photography.What this handsome model Mr. is looking at is a waterfall work, the white water flows down from the emerald green mountain stream, which is beautiful.Yin Zebei smiled: "Like this photo?"

Facing the leader in the photography industry, the young man just curled his lips indifferently: "I took the photos as negative teaching materials."

A hint of anger flashed across Yin Zebei's face, but he quickly covered it up skillfully: "Oh, let me tell you about your opinion. I've always been interested in the opinions of models."

"It's too mediocre. This waterfall shouldn't be like this." The handsome young man said without any humility, and took out a postcard from his pocket, held the postcard between his slender index and middle fingers, and handed it back to him. The master photographer who is slightly shorter than himself, "Shouldn't it be like this?"

Yin Zebei stared at the young man's eyes sharpened by natural eyeliner, and took the postcard without saying a word.

"Besides, I'm not a model, just like you, I'm a photographer." After the young man put on his sunglasses, the female staff saw that he was about to leave, so she hurried forward: "Sorry, the photo..."

The Polaroid photo has been displayed, Qin Xiu lowered his head and showed the photo to the staff, and took a last look at Yin Zebei: "The truth is what you see with Polaroid."

Yin Zebei frowned and watched the young man's back disappear downstairs, before he lowered his head and opened the postcard.

The female staff member also looked down at the Polaroid photo. The beautiful waterfall looked a bit stingy after being retaken by Polaroid, but this is normal. How could a Polaroid take a SLR camera? .She looked at the silent photographer again, wondering if it was an illusion, the master's brows seemed to be tightened even more.

Yin Zebei looked at the postcard, his jaw tensed for a long time.It took him a long time to realize that it was really the waterfall he photographed.He can't be blamed for his poor eyesight, because apart from the water, everything in this photo is strange.He recalled the scene when he took pictures of this waterfall. He used a super long exposure just to show the softness of the water flow. The details are gone, no matter how you look at it, it is just an ordinary waterfall.But this postcard is completely different. Those red, green, golden, and sky blue bright colors will not be damaged even if they are re-photographed a hundred times. It is like an impressionist oil painting, not particularly delicate. The technique, but the creativity is amazing-this photo shoots the "back view" of the waterfall.

This is the picture taken by the photographer entering the waterfall and looking out from the inside of the waterfall. All the scenery outside the waterfall, the sky, the sunset, the valley, and the rainbow, shine through the sparkling water, like a dream.

The postcard was shot less than half a year earlier than the release of his work. The photographer's name is SHAWNC. He is unknown, but he knows that this photographer will soon become popular in the circle.Yin Zebei frowned, and wrinkled the postcard in his palm.

Outside the art gallery, Qin Xiu got on his Shanghai soul-colored BMW heavy machine under the envious gaze of a few boys across the street. His mobile phone rang suddenly. He sat up straight and took it out of his pocket, only to find that it was a Polaroid. Frowning, he unzipped the zipper on the other side, felt for it, and groped all over his body, and then pulled out the screaming black Samsung GALAXY from the hidden pocket next to the zipper.

"Brother Qin Xiu, when will you arrive? The models are all here." A neutral voice on the other side of the phone asked.

"Isn't it still an hour away? When was I late?" Qin Xiu put on the bluetooth, lowered his head and stretched his five fingers while wearing leather gloves.

"You can be considered a celebrity regardless of your size, so it's not easy to keep him waiting." The person on the other end of the phone sighed, "What are you doing?"

"To see an old enemy."

"No way... Are you really going to mess with Yin Zebei? Are you afraid of being caught by the security guards?"

A man's teasing whistle came from the background: "Ann, if you catch him, he can use a beauty trick to get out~~"

Qin Xiu hung up the phone with a dark face.

"Hey buddy! Come and listen!" A few boys across the street yelled, waving their arms at him.

Qin Xiu stuffed the scarf into the large lapel of the leather coat, put on the black carbon fiber helmet, and glanced at the boy across the street with smiling eyes: "Kid."

Seeing the kick of the long-legged rider, the groans of metal beasts immediately filled the deserted and lonely street, and they howled in satisfaction.

The handsome rider arched his body and twisted the handlebar, and the sea soul-colored BMW tomahawk roared and flew away.

"It's too plain, the eyes don't protrude at all..." The female model leaned in front of the mirror to look at the makeup she just put on, and glanced at the makeup artist behind her with a stinky face.

The make-up artist is a tall, thin and handsome young man. Seeing the female model's expression of "how can you take away the big eyes that I am so proud of?", he was actually very bitter.This actress, who has just become popular recently, has won the title of goddess of electric eyes among many otaku fans by relying on her thick and scary eyeliner and strong eye makeup, but in fact, her eyes are really lackluster. Er Wushen, she even put on some light makeup, if she were to be completely naked, otaku fans would have to die.

"This is the makeup effect specified by the photographer." JENNY coughed and said.

——Don't have a deadly white complexion, be more natural, oh yes, you can't have all of her scary eye makeup.

——Is she going to bring makeup?

—let her wash up.

—…Would she like it?

—Wash it clean.

——…

For a photographer with this kind of aura, the requirements of the model are nothing.

The female star curled her lips while looking in the mirror: "Is that photographer of yours ugly?"

Slap. JENNY's makeup case fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the female model stared wide-eyed and held her chest in shock: "...is it really that ugly?"

JENNY didn't know how to answer, so she could only lift the cosmetic case silently.

"Hey, I can't do eye makeup like this, you can help me do it again." The house goddess raised her hand and knocked on JENNY's chest coquettishly, and then froze suddenly.

JENNY clutched her A-cup bitterly, facing the female model's open mouth: "Are you a woman?!"

Don't take the A cup as a woman...

Regarding the issue of eye makeup, Qin Xiu and the model disagreed. Qin Xiu thought that since the endorsement was a digital camera, and the shooting was a scene of outdoor photography, it is really disgusting to engage in that kind of BLINGBLING eye makeup, and what should be highlighted is Product, this is not an eye makeup ad.But the female model insists that the eyes cannot be discounted.

JENNY heard that Qin Xiu and the little actress almost got into an argument on the phone. The actress kept emphasizing that "the eyes must not be discounted", and Qin Xiu finally said "this should be said before the womb" and hung up the phone.

The little actress blushed, probably never in her life had she met such a shameless and vicious (and ugly) photographer.

"Then what should I do, I really can't see people like this!" The female star stomped her feet, and her agent was busy to enlighten her, and then pulled JENNY aside: "You have to think of a way, her eyes are going to show up like this , how can fans buy it?"

JENNY was so forced that she couldn't do anything about it. She would definitely not be able to do her old eye makeup, and mascara would not match her current makeup. After much deliberation, she suddenly thought of Qin Xiu.Qin Xiu's eyes are actually not particularly big, on the contrary, they are narrow and long, but they are very energetic. Apart from the murderous look in the eyes, another very important reason is the natural upper and lower eyeliner. By the way, there is also the tear mole...

Two 10 minutes later.

The female model looked left and right in the mirror, lifted her long hair coquettishly and blinked.Here, the agent held JENNY's hand gratefully, wiping the tears under the lens. JENNY felt very empathetic to the manager's position, and said that your artist is so difficult to serve if he looks a little bit OK, and that kind of beauty that is against the sky really deserves us to seek abuse.The two hugged each other affectionately...

The model's make-up was done, and JENNY planned to go upstairs to meet the stylist Wang Ziqiong. When she walked to the stairs, she was taken aback suddenly, and a big golden retriever was running up from downstairs with a big bag in its mouth.

The stairs are very narrow, and the big golden retriever seemed to have seen her coming, and let her go first in a gentlemanly manner. JENNY instinctively said "thank you", and the golden retriever wagged its big fluffy tail, as if saying "you're welcome", She was also embarrassed by her own brain, because she had always dressed in a neutral way, and had never been considered considerate and humble by a man. She didn't expect to be courted by a dog here.

It seemed that the dog's destination was also on the second floor. JENNY stopped to see where the dog was going.The big golden retriever walked with its tail flicking and looked up at the house number, then stopped... Isn't that Wang Ziqiong's room?

The golden retriever squatted at the door of the room, put down the pocket, lifted the dog's paw and scratched the door twice.

After a while, the door opened, Wang Ziqiong poked his head out, and was obviously startled when he saw a big curly-haired dog squatting at the door, and then he saw the words "Guagua Restaurant" on the big bag in front of the dog: " ...Damn it, are you here to deliver food?"

"Wow! Wow!" A total of 70 yuan, thank you for your patronage!Archer said, wagging his tail.

JENNY is also an eye-opener.They are currently in a small hotel on the hillside of Muyun Mountain. The model arrived an hour early and has not had lunch yet. Originally, the hotel also provides three meals, but the female star ordered to eat the dishes of the restaurant at the foot of the mountain, so Wang Ziqiong called Ask if there is food delivery.

But let the dog deliver the food, this is really not watching a movie, don't open it, it's full of dog shit, right?The female makeup artist was feeling emotional when she suddenly saw Wang Ziqiong taking out her wallet and showing a sneaky smile.Sure enough, Mr. Wang took out a 20 yuan bill and put the wallet back.

...Do you want to cheat even the dog's money?Do you still have humanity?

After Wang Ziqiong stuffed 20 yuan into the purse around the dog's neck, he cheerfully picked up the pocket, but the big dog was one step ahead of him, and bit the bag back into his mouth.

"Hey, I've given you the money, and the food!"

Archer bit his pocket and didn't let go, thinking that you really think I'm a dog!Sorry I just look like a dog!

JENNY really can't stand it anymore: "You give money to others, and you cheat the dog's money, it seems ridiculous."

"How can he recognize money? At most, he thinks it's more than 70 yuan." Wang Ziqiong looked at the stubborn dog, and took out one hundred yuan and one five yuan from his wallet, provocatively. Raised it above the golden retriever's head, "Then you choose..."

The big golden retriever dropped his pocket with a groan, jumped up and bit the one hundred yuan ticket, turned around and ran away!

"Damn it!!" Wang Ziqiong was stunned for two seconds before recovering, and ran to catch up, "Hey—change money! Change money!...I rely on you to play parkour with me, and I will go to your restaurant to complain about you! !"

Archer ran around the inn, and the stingy man went into the bushes to find him.The big golden retriever wagged its tail triumphantly and was about to go down the mountain when suddenly he heard the door open behind him.

"Xiaoxiu, are you ready?"

Archer subconsciously stopped in his tracks. Although he knew it was probably just the same name, he still couldn't change his habit of turning his head when he heard a similar name.

A fat man wearing glasses walked out of the hotel room with a large bag and stood at the door to urge him: "...it said that we will be there soon, let's go to the location first..."

Then a young woman stepped out, looking down at the SLR camera hanging around her neck.

Archer froze suddenly, wearing smart overalls and jeans, it turned out to be a female photographer!