Chapter 39 The Relationship Between Artistic Temperament and Hair

When Qiu Xiaotian came back, it was almost noon.

He originally thought that in such a long time, no matter what, Wu Tao should have finished his work.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the studio, Wu Tao and An Rong were racking their brains to tease the civet cat that had been aggressive to him in the morning.

"Hey, if you want to take pictures, hurry up, why do you think my place is a place to tease cats?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as this remark came out, the golden retriever immediately jumped up and let out a sharp 'meow', all the ferocity was directed at Qiu Xiaotian alone, as if to say: 'You idiot, you know a hammer! Ben Meow gets angry when I see you! '

Wu Tao immediately ran to the camera, capturing the scene with quick eyes and hands.

It turns out that the golden retriever's arrogant side can only be shown when facing strangers.

No wonder the two of them worked hard to inspire for a long time, but they couldn't achieve the expected effect.

"Teacher Qiu, please continue to tease..."

Qiu Xiaotian sat down, and Erlang raised his legs: "I'm not interested. Taking a photo of a cat is more boring than taking a hundred-day photo. What does it know? You guys are so serious..."

Before he finished speaking, the golden retriever turned his head, as if unwilling to see Qiu Xiaotian: 'Ni Zukai, stupid human being! '

Click, Wu Tao laughed loudly: "Great, Mr. Qiu, you continue..."

I was busy until two o'clock in the afternoon, and after shooting five or six films, I was almost finished.

Wu Tao and An Rong made some instant noodles and dealt with it. After Qiu Xiaotian came back, he didn't leave. In fact, he noticed that Wu Tao's professionalism in photography is not low, so he began to wonder what a cat can do.

It was not until evening that Wu Tao came out of the darkroom.

Seeing that he was holding such a thick stack of photo papers in his hand, Qiu Xiaotian couldn't help but feel a burst of heartache.

The business lost a lot today, one hundred yuan is not even enough for materials and utilities! But he is not a common man who cares about every detail. He can't tell Wu Tao to add more money anyway.

Carefully spread the photo paper on the table, each photo has a theme, or mood.

There is the curiosity of the golden retriever playing with marbles, the sleepy laziness of the golden retriever... and the arrogance, helplessness and abandonment of treatment shown by the golden retriever to the beauties.

Qiu Xiaotian, who had seen the big scene, his eyes lit up, "How did you do it? You can take such a vivid picture of a mere cat? If this is submitted to a photography journal, it will definitely be published! Would you like me to help you select it?" a try?"

He originally thought that Wu Tao and An Rong would be very interested in the submission.

Unexpectedly, An Rong took out the three previous photos and said: "Mr. Qiu, we have already submitted, and the draft has already passed."

"What kind of journal, too low-level, can't do it."

"Popular Photography!"

"What?" Qiu Xiaotian's face was filled with astonishment. He knew very well that in a magazine like Popular Photography, several photography associations monopolize the opportunity for each issue of photography. It's hard for a newcomer to submit a manuscript.

But now, this unremarkable middle school student in front of him can actually break such unspoken|rules.

This dealt a fatal blow to his self-confidence and arrogance in terms of artistic talent.

Not only that, An Rong's next words cut his crumbling heart again.

"Actually, today's shooting is a special article at the request of Popular Photography Magazine."

Chou Xiaotian clutched his chest, pointed to the direction of the door and said, "Go, hurry up, I don't want to see you again..."

Wu Tao sorted out the photos and said, "Okay, Teacher Qiu, I wanted to give you some extra money. After all, I took a lot of pictures today..."

"Yeah, I planned to help you tidy up and wash the props and clothes. After all, you made such a mess here." An Rong said leisurely: "Since you don't want to see us, then we have no choice but to leave now!" With that said, he picked up the golden retriever and walked out quickly.

Wu Tao followed closely behind, turning his head at the moment when his heels were about to step out of the door, "Teacher Qiu, there is actually a saying, I don't know if I should say it or not..."

"Say something quickly, and fart quickly!"

"Emmm, actually, I think that the temperament of an artist doesn't necessarily have to be shown in the hair, what do you think?"

"Get out! Get out of here quickly..." Qiu Xiaotian was clearly in a panic.

If An Rong's words were equivalent to cutting his fragile and sensitive heart, then Wu Tao's words were undoubtedly tantamount to sprinkling salt.

That's right, the aroma of books in the belly is self-sufficient!

If you have the talent, connotation, charm, and temperament of an artist, there is absolutely no need to express it with flowing long hair, or with the naked 'spring' hanging in front of the door.

This is too formal, but falls into a cliché.

After all, he is a man in his twenties, so why make it so different!

Sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, An Rong held Wu Tao's waist with one hand and the golden retriever's sleeping basket with the other, looking at the stars in the sky.

"Finally it's done, I'll send out this issue of work tomorrow, and I promise to blind the eyes of those editors! At that time, the 5,000 yuan manuscript fee will be in my hands again. Haha, it's all your fault, I have become a small money fan Already!"

"You are satisfied with 5,000 yuan? You are really a little money fan."

"What do you mean? Do you have any new ideas?"

Wu Tao nodded and said: "That's right, I have a big deal right now. It's a pity that I lack a reliable executor, and I still need to find one. But I'll go to the New Century Computer Graphics Agency tomorrow, and we'll talk about the rest. "

"How big is it? Is it a business that is more profitable than farmhouse music?"

"It's faster and easier than farming, but it won't last long. But it doesn't matter, I just want to make quick money once and save some capital."

When he got home, Xiao Jiang was already sitting on a small bench, waiting to see the white-browed hero.

While looking at it, he gestured: "What kind of knife is a knife? A golden ring knife! What kind of sword is a sword? Closed moon shame light sword! What kind of love is love? Beauty loves heroes!"

Wu Tao couldn't help but hehe, "You little brat, what do you know about love, love, don't mess around!"

Xiao Jiang suddenly became unhappy: "Although I don't understand love, I know that Sister An is a beauty. It's a pity, brother, you are not a hero!"

"I..." There was nothing left or right, so Wu Tao could only comfort himself, 'It's not worth it to be fussy with a brat who hates a dog! '

Then I chatted with my parents about today's business situation, and everything is normal.

High school students come here every day, and Gu Fei also brings different friends here every day.

Gu Fei? Mentioning Gu Fei, Wu Tao couldn't help but feel moved, maybe he is a good candidate for the executor?

Early the next morning, Wu Tao went straight to the New Century Computer Graphics Agency.

After showing his hands last time, Boss Li here has already looked at him with admiration. So when he proposed to use a scanner and computer to process the photos, he gave him the table without saying a word.

After this sitting, I was busy until the afternoon, and twenty sets of golden retriever portraits were successfully released after simple PS processing.

During this period, by the way, I helped Boss Li deal with the design of several advertisement graphics, which is considered a reciprocal return.

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