The old ladies and aunts who were heading to the town center to go to the market, all looked at the rare RVs in the countryside, whispering one by one, and some people waved to the RVs. Although no one in the RVs responded to them, they still cheered themselves.

On the bustling tricycle, Fang Xinghe looked ahead without turning his eyes, facing the cool morning breeze and the vibrant green on both sides, moving forward all the way.

...

In the evening, when Fang Xinghe was holding the lunch box at night, he stretched his neck and said to Fang Xinghe: "Speaking of it, I want to thank you. I later learned that the team planned to let me leave in two days because there was no car to go to the city, and was waiting for a car to come and send me away. As a result, the car had not been waiting for you, and Chen Yiwei would not let you do it now."

Fang Xinghe held the foam box and looked at him, "Congratulations."

"Are you unhappy?" Xie Liang said: "Yes, it's not your fault. I may not be unhappy if I am. But there is no way, people, sometimes they are just fighting for luck. I am better luck than you, there is no way."

Fang Xinghe laughed perfunctorily, but his mind didn't run away from him, and walked into the room with a foam box: "Brother Yang, the meal is coming!"

Everyone in the photography team can endure hardships, so they didn't think there was anything at all. Chen Yiwei was so cute that he had to ask for a RV wherever he went and refused to give in.

Everyone was sitting at the table eating lunch boxes. Da Yang smiled and said, "Xiao Fang, have you been having a good time with the people in the village recently?"

"Hehe, it's okay, everyone is very friendly." Fang Xinghe said: "That small reflector helped me a lot. Many places with unclear light sources were photographed with very beautiful effects."

Da Yang was surprised: "You won't be able to clean it up on the first day. However, this convenience is really talented. Although it is inexperienced, it feels good and can explore it by yourself. Now you can use the luminous board to take pictures of portraits." He raised his chin: "Take it to me after dinner, I'll give you some advice."

Fang Xinghe's eyes lit up suddenly, "Yeah, thank you Brother Yang."

Mr. Zhou said next to him: "Xiao Fang, you are lucky. There are not many people who can ask Da Yang to take the initiative to guide you."

Da Yang is not considered to be in front of Mr. Zhou. However, he is in his thirties and his experience is naturally not as good as Mr. Zhou. However, in the industry, he is also one of the best well-known photographers, but Fang Xinghe and Xie Liang don’t know.

So Mr. Zhou’s words are the greatest affirmation of Da Yang.

Fang Xinghe was excited and quickly finished eating, drank some water, and after everyone finished eating, he quickly packed the fast food box, then took the tablet and asked Da Yang to help him see the photos posted on the tablet.

Da Yang took the tablet and Fang Xinghe hurriedly sat next to him. Xie Liang was originally playing with his cell phone, but when he saw Da Yang starting to tell Fang Xinghe the key points of actual combat, he hurried over to take a look.

"This picture is not as good as the light and shadow effect as the one just now. The character in this picture is standing in the shadow, and the reflector is still thinking about it. However, if you use spot metering on the sky above and the reflector illuminates the face, the effect of the photo will be better than that now. Of course, for you now, this picture is still very good..." Da Yang looked back one by one, and when he saw the particularly beautiful one, he would not help but praise him. When he saw someone with obvious problems, he would also teach her how to deal with it.

Fang Xinghe nodded desperately: "Yeah."

Da Yang continued to flip down, "This one is good, where did the smoke come from?"

"Before shooting, I asked her, and the old lady said that she was the few Buddhists in the village. She often lighted sandalwood. There was a basin at home, which was filled with incense ash, and she didn't fall. Slowly, I asked her to light three incense sticks during the shooting. The light in the house where she worshiped Buddha was not good. I thought there were many ways, thinking that it would be better if it was just light and shadow, but I was worried that they would not see their faces clearly because they took photos like they were good at taking photos. So I asked someone to use a flashlight to help simulate stronger natural light and use a reflector to light the side light. In the end, this is the effect."

"The feeling of psychedelicity comes out. It matches her outfit very well. The artistic conception and light source are very harmonious. The picture gives people a very comfortable overall feeling. I like this one more." Da Yang also raised his tablet and showed it to Mr. Zhou: "Mr. Zhou, how are you looking at this one?"

Mr. Zhou looked up and put on his glasses and looked at it: "Oh, Xiao Fang took it? It's good. I just said that this child is smart and aura. This picture looks like Teacher Cao photographing artistic figures." He looked at Fang Xinghe and said: "It seems that you like Teacher Cao very much."

Fang Xinghe nodded: "Yeah, I like it very much!"

"Oh, it's a pity that she's gone." Mr. Zhou said: "When I heard the news, I felt quite uncomfortable. Otherwise, maybe I could recommend it to you."

Fang Xinghe grinned: "Thank you Mr. Zhou, but no, I know you."

"Oh?" Mr. Zhou took off his glasses and looked at Fang Xinghe: "I know? It seems that the one you mentioned before...what is your relative, Teacher Cao?"

Fang Xinghe nodded: "Yes."

"Who is she you?"

"Oh, she is my grandma." Fang Xinghe replied.

"Ha, no wonder you said that when you were a child, you often went to the studio with your relatives. It turned out to be your grandma?" Da Yang looked at her with a surprised look, "Teacher Cao's character and skills are first-class in the industry."

Fang Xinghe smiled and nodded proudly: "Well, I know."

Mr. Zhou didn't say anything for a long time, "I said, I'm full of spiritual energy and seriousness and diligence. It turns out that it was the child raised by Teacher Cao."

Fang Xinghe looked at him, and Mr. Zhou said again: "I went when she passed away. I heard that Teacher Cao also raised a child. I looked at him from a distance and asked, Teacher Cao left, what should I do if the child is going to do? Later, someone told me that the child would be sent to her father's side. I didn't expect it to be you!"

Fang Xinghe still smiled, "Thank you Mr. Zhou. I thought no one cared about me after my grandma left. It turns out that you have cared about my place. Although it was a little late, I still want to thank you: Thank you, Teacher Zhou."

Mr. Zhou said "I didn't help any time, why are you talking about thanks? However, seeing you like this, I think it's better. Teacher Cao has some successors at least."

Xie Liang looked surprised next to him. He didn't expect Fang Xinghe's grandmother, Mr. Zhou, and Da Yang were both old acquaintances. In terms of this relationship, how good will Fang Xinghe have in the future? With Mr. Zhou, the backer, you can't open the back door? His eyes looked at Fang Xinghe differently than before, but he didn't expect that there was a master behind her.

Mr. Zhou seemed a little melancholy, and he stood up with his legs: "I'll go out to exercise my muscles and bones, you guys talk." After walking two steps, he turned back to Da Yang and said, "Tell me more, this child's spiritual energy, you can listen to it."

"It's Mr. Zhou," Da Yang responded and continued to look at the photos below.

After watching the photo, Fang Xinghe went back with satisfaction with the tablet. Xie Liang followed her out: "Hey, Xiao Fang, can't you see that your background is so tough?"

Fang Xinghe glanced at him: "I've passed away, don't you understand?"

Xie Liang was stunned. He just noticed what they said about Teacher Cao leaving, but he didn't expect to die.

"Sorry," Xie Liang said: "Hey, we have known each other for so long and haven't added any contact information yet. Otherwise, we'll add it and we'll have some advice in Haizhou in the future."

Fang Xinghe took out his cell phone, scanned it for him, and then went back to Xishe to sleep.

Photography was completed earlier than expected, and Fang Xinghe's portrait photography was also more popular than expected. The beautiful aunts and children in the three villages often took the initiative to look for them, hoping that Fang Xinghe would help them take photos. In the evening, Fang Xinghe walked back with a camera, carrying a bag of popcorn from the aunt in his hand. He grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth. While walking back, she lowered her head and grabbed the rice grains to eat. As soon as she raised her head and stuffed the popcorn into her mouth, she looked down and saw a figure walking towards her. She felt it looked familiar, but she felt it was impossible. She chewed the popcorn in her mouth while asking tentatively: "Old people?"

The figure in front of him stopped, "Starry!"

When Fang Xinghe heard this, she immediately ran towards him: "Nian Botong, is it really you?"

He suddenly bumped into his arms and looked up at him in the afterglow of the sunset: "Old man!"

Nian Botong smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you? When I get the company's affairs safe, I will come and see you. Are you okay? Do you feel it's hard?"

"It's old." She said with a smile: "My early task has been completed. I'm now taking photos of the villagers. I like it very much, and it's not hard at all!"

Nian Botong straightened his head and nodded: "That's good, I knew you would definitely be able to adapt easily."

Fang Xinghe: "Yes!"

She glanced at Lutou, "Let's talk here, we can't go to the house over there. If they know I know you, they will probably think that I have a 100% backdoor relationship, but I am not, so I don't want them to falsely accuse me like this."

"Don't the clear ones clear themselves?" he asked with a smile.

Fang Xinghe curled his lips and shook his head: "I came in with me. There is a man named Xie Liang. He is very long-winded. I don't want him to talk nonsense."

"Okay, this is your work territory, you have the final say." Nian Botong expressed his willingness.

Fang Xinghe glanced at him immediately, "It's good to know." She said happily again: "When I go back, I will show you the photos I took."

"good."

"By the way, old age, you're right. It's easy to learn something in the photography team. I think I'm getting a lot of money!"

"Really? That's so good!"

"Uh-huh!"

The two of them were sitting on a tree trunk cut down by the roadside, grabbing the popcorn handfuls one by one. She asked with a smile: "Is it delicious? The aunt said it was just fried at noon today, it was crispy, it was very delicious!"

"Savory!" He agreed: "It's delicious."

"I just need to drink water if I eat too much," she said, taking the cup from her bag, taking the lid off, pouring a glass of water in it, and handing it to him: "Give you water."

"Okay." He took it and drank it.

"That grandma said, this water is well water, which is very sweet!" She asked with a smile: "Have you drunk it sweet?"

"Extremely sweet," he said.

...

After returning, Fang Xinghe immediately pretended not to know him, and took the lunch box with the lunch box attentively. The contact person and Da Yang and others went to talk to Nian Botong. Fang Xinghe sat with the makeup artist and others. Xie Liang looked at Nian Botong and asked, "Who is that person? Why are Mr. Zhou talking to him?"

The makeup artist glanced at him: "Did you go to Daohe Film and Television during the interview? He is the company boss."

"He is also an actor? I have never seen the movie he acted in." Xie Liang said while eating.

The makeup artist glanced at him: "Only actors are the bosses. Have you ever seen a bosses be actors? Very few weird ones don't count."

Xie Liang arrived at Fang Xinghe: "Hey, Xiao Fang, have you seen that person last time?"

"See you." Fang Xinghe said lightly, and gave in to the side, not wanting to be next to Xie Liang.

As a result, Xie Liang was hit by her again, "What do you do when you go to school?"

"We do whatever you do when you are in school. What else can we do in school?" Fang Xinghe looked at him strangely, held the lunch box and said, "Of course it's learning."

"Hey, I'm like someone who has never been to college. I said that I was going to school in school. Isn't it just eating, drinking and having fun? Isn't it? We all skipped classes together at that time, and we all had no way to teach the counselor..."

Xie Liang is a man who is prone to leave a good impression on people when he is not reserved and talkative. In addition, he has led some small photography teams and sounds quite capable. There are actually quite a lot of people like Mr. Zhou, but people of the level of Mr. Zhou can still hear the authenticity of Xie Liang's words. But I didn't expect that when it was real to be practical, it was even worse than expected.

Xie Liang tried hard to attract Fang Xinghe's attention. To put it bluntly, he just felt that Fang Xinghe had not left school and was easy to cheat at a young age. He wanted to use his past experience to attract Fang Xinghe. For him, Fang Xinghe's dead grandmother could make Mr. Zhou speak out and ask Da Yang to take care of her more. This helps him to stay in the photography industry, which can be said to be a step up to Qingyun.

Nian Botong was talking about work with Mr. Zhou and others. Nian Botong was mainly responsible for listening, but his real attention was on the three people next to him. He frowned slightly and listened to the man in his twenties stretching his neck to talk to Fang Xinghe. He felt that he was really nonsense and had no useful words. He was worried that good children would be led to such people.

Fortunately, after eating the lunch box, Fang Xinghe stood up and helped everyone clean up the lunch box. The contact person quickly stood up and helped. But Fang Xinghe didn't want it and went out with the lunch box.

Xie Liang quickly symbolically took two pairs of disposable chopsticks and chased them out: "Hey, Xiao Fang..."

Nian Botong: "???"

He glanced at the contact person, who had turned around and ran out, "Xiao Xie, come and sweep the floor."

Xie Liang had to come back.

At night, Fang Xinghe sent a text message before going to bed. Feng Hao said he was outside the photography team. Another text message came in. Nian Botong sent a message: They just told me that Shen Yiwei was embarrassed by you, right?

Fang Xinghe looked at the text message and was silent for a long time before replying: The irrelevant person has no effect on me. Don’t worry, I must not mind!

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