One Useless Rebirth

Jiang Xiuwen looked at his handsome face that made the same-sex and sinful crazy face, sour and snorted, couldn't help but licked him and said with a good intention, "You can try to sunbathe and dry the skin." Rough, go to the construction site to move the bricks to practice muscles, hair, shave the inch, so tossing the vicissitudes of life and the rough, no longer young and handsome."

This idea can't be more embarrassing. Di Qiuhe slanted him with a white eye, avoiding the leg he kicked, lifting his long legs, deliberately draped to the coffee table in the middle of the sofa, squatting on the sofa without bones, lifting his mobile phone and sneering, "If so Can let Jiang Shu nod, I have already done it." Jiang Shu needs a godlike rather than a similar shape, and has already grasped the idea of ​​putting the script on hold if he can't find a suitable actor. This is a bit of a headache. But it is also very respectable.

A good movie needs a good director, a good script, a good actor, a good team, and a good attitude. The script that Jiang Shu holds in his hand, he read the first draft, is very amazing, and has a good script. Shang, Jiang Shu will definitely match all the necessary things for this good script.

He is now refrigerated by the emperor, and his work has stopped. In less than half a year, he will completely disappear into the public. Apart from true love, no one will pay attention to his short-lived newcomer.

At this point he had to admire Qin Li's woman because she chose the smartest and most mundane way to let him slowly lose everything he had tried to accumulate.

The warm water is slowly cooled, and it is more ignorant than the boiling water is forced to cool down by ice. And an actor lost his exposure and missed the most golden age of development. What the result would be, he could think of it with his toes.

Jiang Xiuwen looked at his lazy appearance and knew that he was in a bad mood again. He remembered his current situation and was worried about his body. "Your stepmother has refrigerated you, and still holds your contract. Your father is again." Being blown up with a pillow, what are you going to do? Even if you convinced my dad, but your contract is still in the emperor, your stepmother won't let you easily catch my dad's ascendant."

On the screen of the mobile phone is a silly student registration photo of the handsome guy. He explored the dimples on the other's face, and the corner of his mouth tilted up a less obvious arc. He said, "If Jiang Shu decides to use me, I naturally have The way to invalidate the contract, but also let the woman eat a loss."

Jiang Xiuwen saw that he had a well-informed mind. He knew that he was an idea. He was worried about letting go, and returned to the sofa. He returned to the unfair manner and asked, "What if my dad does not want to use you, really? Have you been chilled by your stepmother for five years?"

"Up to two years." He put down his mobile phone and stared at the delicate ceiling above his head. He said, "For half a year, I can still spend half a year in Jiang Shu. If it is not possible after half a year, Lin Mo that has a TV series waiting. I."

"Lin Mo?" Jiang Xiuwen stunned, and then did not suffocate his legs and slammed his feet on the coffee table. "Foot, white, my worry, I am still cheeky to help you in my dad to say good things." If the road is so wide, why don't you go to heaven, if you see you, you will be annoyed, go quickly."

Di Qiuhe took back his leg, turned over and used his back to face him, and then opened the phone, opened the campus network, and was impatient.

How has the transaction been unresponsive, and the **** puppy, so disliked the ten dollars he helped him earn? Do you know how hard it is to earn ten dollars? I really don't know the world!

He Bailian hit three sneezes and finally took two photos from the street where he was satisfied with the pictures of Di Qiuhe's stills.

He used to take in the beautiful scenery. He really liked the photos of the characters and the surrounding scenery harmoniously. The Di Qiuhe in the street shooting is more casual and natural. It looks much more realistic than the still photo, and it is more convenient to repair.

The picture flashed over the other side of the building, and he took the opportunity to sit down and take out his mobile phone to open the photo of Di Qiuhe, which was praised by the teacher. He looked at his eyes and recalled the bus driver. Feeling, holding the mouse.

People's emotions are expressed by movements, expressions, language, etc., and a person's personality is composed of various emotions. Character is the soul, discovering the charm of the other person's character, naturally discovering the shining point of the other party deep in the soul. To reverse, if a photo can show someone's unique or flashing part of a person's character by taking a picture of someone's movements or expressions, then the photo is successful and has a soul.

He later pondered for a long time, in the two photos that Teacher Xu boasted, Di Qiuhe’s expression of emotion was the movement, and the bus driver’s expression of emotion was expression, although some still could not understand the role of Di Qiuhe. What is the emotion expressed by the action, but he faintly touched a little trick to shoot portraits.

The repairing portrait is different from the portrait. When the film is repaired, the action expression of the protagonist of the photo is fixed and cannot be excavated by him. Then why not use the photo protagonist as part of the landscape photo to enlarge the beauty of the photo through this part? .

The idea is clear, and doing things naturally takes less time.

The street shot he picked, one is the silhouette of Di Qiuhe, one is the close-up of Di Qiuhe's face; one expresses emotions for the movements, and expresses emotions for the expressions, which just allows him to practice his hands.

I imported the photos into the software, zoomed in, first fixed some obvious flaws, then stared at Di Qiuhe's handsome face and looked at it for a while, recalling the picture of talking to the other party in the alley that day, moving the mouse.

This person... is contradictory, the contradiction between expression and eyes, the contradiction between behavior and language, the contradiction between appearance and soul, and what he has to do now is to enlarge this contradiction.

When a gentle person is dyed with other colors, the impact will be very exciting.

Li Ru was almost amazed at the photo of He Bai’s portrait. The line of sight stuck to the display and didn’t want to move away.

"You..." She said again.

"The most can only be like this." He Bai saw her not talking, thought she was dissatisfied, like a real 20-year-old young man, nervous and embarrassed to say, "Li Jie, I tried my best, if you don't If you are satisfied, I..."

"No! I am very satisfied!" Li Ru interrupted his words, his eyes finally ripped off the photo, his eyes looked at him in a complicated way, and he gave a light smile and extended his hand to him. "You are too modest." The level of your statue is very good compared to the level of your landscape. Hebai, welcome to the icon."

Parallel? It is a bit unexpected to give such a high rating.

He Bai squeezed the dimple on his left face and held her hand. "Thank you, Miss Li. Actually, I still have a ruthless request..."

"What request, you said, as long as it does not violate the company's regulations, I can help you fight for it." Li Ru has always been a good speaker, and she is very impressed with He Bai. Intuition tells her that this person will not kneel. A little ability to open the conditions on the lion's big opening.

He Baichao smiled sultryly and said with a little shyness. "It is like this. I am still a student. I have classes from Monday to Friday. I can't always be at the company, so I hope I can bring my work back to do..."

Actually, it was just such a simple request. Li Ru couldn’t help but laugh. The relatives patted him on the shoulder and said, "We are recruiting part-time jobs. We don’t require attendance to punch in, as long as you can finish it on time and on. Your job, no matter where you are repairing the film, but when you are free on weekends, it is better to come over. The company has employee benefits, remember to come."

He Baixi nodded and looked forward to Li Ru, thanking him for his smile, and then he made a very funny smile. Before leaving, he took the two portraits he had repaired and prepared to bring them back to Teacher Xu. Take a look and study the new ideas for shooting portraits.

The beauty came out of the icon, and it was not early in the day. He went to the noodle restaurant to fill his stomach, and then slid out of Dada’s street and walked toward the nearest bus stop.

"Puppy."

He took out his mobile phone and looked back and forth at the two repaired portraits. He took the camera out of the camera bag and slammed the phone back into his pocket. He stopped and held the camera in front of him. The camera was aimed at a small dog. Sister, looking at the other side of the squatting body, stroking the dog's cute appearance, the corner of the mouth tilted, the finger touched the shutter.

"Puppy."

A slender figure suddenly appeared in two steps, arrogantly occupying his lens.

Rubbing.

He Bai’s hand was tight, and he took a deep breath and put down the camera. He looked at Di Qiuhe who stood in front of him. He smiled and smiled. “It’s so good, the movie emperor, I just wanted to shoot a dog, you will appear.”

"Hey." In a black car two meters away, Jiang Xiuwen, sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help but laugh.

The gentle appearance of the habitual hang of Di Qiuhe’s face was stiff and stiff. The card that was not pleasantly held in his hand was taken back into his pocket. He pressed the cap on his head and asked indifferently. “How are you here? ?"

He Bai stared at his photo and saw it for half an afternoon. He didn't want to see his face any more. So he decided to move his eyes and replied. "I am here to find a part-time job. Thank you, the movie car is concerned. Sorry, I want to go back to school. Yes, goodbye." After the move, it was very ruthless.

Di Qiuhe’s heart glimpsed, and he pursued it when he stepped up. He still insisted on maintaining the image of his high-ranking emperor. He said in a low voice and a sultry tone, “Puppy, you gave me a second appearance. I don't know much about some places, I want to talk to you again."

He Bai stopped, took out a note from the camera bag, took out a pen and paper, and then smothered the note paper into his hand. He said seriously, "You have recently committed a villain, you should not go out, this is for you. Can help you block a robbery, and then will." After retreating, turned and quickly ran a few steps to stop the bus stopped, into the passenger group, disappeared.

Di Qiuhe watched as the bus drove away, his brows were twisted and pumped, and he looked down at the pink sticky note paper in his hand. Seeing a ugly puppy on the picture, he couldn’t resist grinding his teeth.

"He, white."