Qin Guan took a look at Sister Xue. She had no objections, so he nodded. The photographer opened a bottle of mineral water and poured it on Qin Guan's body.
His wet shirt stuck to Qin Guan's body. The photographer looked around, feeling that something was missing. Then he observed his hair carefully. Qin Guan's hair was still dry.
The photographer unscrewed another bottle of water and handed it to Qin Guan. "Wet your hair too. You can do it yourself."
Qin Guan poured a bottle of water over his head.
Everyone thought the boy was honest. He had only needed to wet his hair a little, but he had poured the whole bottle on his head.
The effect was pretty good. Qin Guan's wet hair hung down, and a few drops of water fell from the ends of his hair. His shirt stuck to his skin, making it look faintly discernible.
The lines of his upper body were completely outlined. He was so charming that it was tempting to commit a crime.
His assistant felt the erotic scene rush into her brain. A warm stream flowed out of her nose. She wiped her nostrils and found that they were bleeding.
The focus was on Qin Guan, so the assistant avoided the fate of being laughed at.
She took a tissue out of her bag, twisted it into a roll, and stuffed it into her nostrils to stop the bleeding. Then she continued to look at the beauty in the room.
The Flower Addict would never admit defeat unless she was slightly injured.
Qin Guan lifted the ends of his wet hair, revealing his full forehead. Drops of water flowed down his cheeks, across his lips, and fell on the floor.
The photographers in the venue had already captured this moment. This set of photos was very effective.
After looking at the photos, the photographer asked Qin Guan to put his hands on his body and make a seductive pose.
Qin Guan's posture had improved a lot since he had started training with Professor Li. It was not an exaggeration to say that he had made rapid progress.
This time, Qin Guan's posture was more spiritual than before. It was a qualitative leap.
In the past, he had only relied on his face to take pictures, but now he could tell a story through the details of his body.
When they were done, Sister Xue handed him a towel and asked him to clean himself up. As he was changing into clean clothes, the photographer walked over and said, "Here are your tickets. Let's go see our work during the intermission." He handed them two tickets.
Before Qin Guan could express his gratitude, Sister Xue said, "Hey, Mr. Sun, can I ask you something? I'll get paid. "
The photographer was surprised. "What's the matter?"
Sister Xue took a step forward and whispered, "You know he signed a contract with New Silk Road, right?"
The photographer nodded. "That's a good thing. It's good for his future development."
Sister Xue pretended to be pitiful. "But it's an affiliated contract. I'm in charge of all Qin Guan's activities. Every model needs to be filed with New Silk Road. Advertisers and sponsors check the basic information of the models before choosing them."
"Qin Guan only has written information. No photos. That's why I thought of you."
"You're a good model. You've worked with Qin Guan three times already, so you have a certain understanding of him. I can only rest assured if you take his photos."
"I don't want to give them to New Silk Road's photographers. After all, we're unorthodox. If they handle it casually, Qin Guan's model card will be ruined."
The photographer touched his chin and said, "That's true. A model card is the first window for sponsors. The first impression is the most important. Deal! Qin Guan is my lucky star, so I have to help him. "
Sister Xue was happy. She knew that Sun Pengtao was a good photographer, but he was out of luck at the moment. He had to work in a small studio by himself.
As long as Sun Pengtao was given a chance, he would be able to soar to the sky. It was a good opportunity to get closer to Qin Guan while they were both insignificant.
Sister Xue became more enthusiastic at the thought. She told the photographer, "Well, you'll need to take a daily photo, an artistic photo, and a standard ID photo. I can't pay you much. How about 1,000 yuan?"
This was definitely a big deal. Three photos with negatives, and the clothes came with them. For a photographer who owned a studio, this was a good price.
Sun Pengtao knew that Sister Xue had great trust in him, so he agreed without hesitation.
The rest of the shoot went smoothly. Qin Guan put on a new shirt designed for summer by the designer of J shirts. It was a pale yellow shirt with an embellishing effect at the hem.
Qin Guan thought that the designer was quite good. That kind of embellishing method would become popular after 2005.
The pale yellow was embellished on the shirt layer by layer, like a gorgeous flower.
On the screen, Qin Guan was laughing heartily and enthusiastically.
When the photos came out, everyone could feel a burning passion from them.
The assistant looked at the photo and then at Qin Guan. She took a tissue out of her bag and stuffed a roll of paper into her other nostril.
The following days were busy. First, Sister Xue took Qin Guan to see the exhibition of the Top 10 National Portrait Photographers in the morning.
Enlarged portraits were hung on both ends of the wall. Each photo was marked with the photographer's name tag.
Some of the photos were rich, some were clear, and some were gorgeous. Some were realistic, and some were direct depictions.
Qin Guan's photo was not lost among the numerous photos. His clean, refreshing, and simple photo exuded a sense of indifference and leisure.
It brought a cool breeze to the shocking heavy makeup. Qin Guan and Sister Xue walked over to their own photos and read the introduction under the frame.
Sun Pengtao, a photographer from the capital, has been working as a photographer for eight years.
There was also a long comment at the bottom, which Qin Guan thought was quite exaggerated. It read as follows:
In terms of my attitude towards photography, I believe that photographers should be divided into two different categories: technical photographers and thematic photographers.
The former are fascinated by cameras, lenses, and complex and mysterious technical problems. Their actions make the camera seem more like a lovely toy than a tool for taking pictures.
They have the best equipment and are constantly pursuing new models.
They are like photographic encyclopedias. They are proud of their ability to enlarge 35mm negatives into 16x20 inch prints and know all the advantages of different camera series. However, they rarely take valuable pictures, because they are all interested in the means (equipment) of taking pictures, not the goal (the picture).
Those who are interested in the work, or more precisely, in the subject matter, have the opposite attitude.
Unlike technical photographers, he is not obsessed with parts and techniques. Instead, he is passionate about people, street scenes, cities, landscapes, nature themes, modern architecture, ancient Roman ruins, sports matches and scenes from everyday life.
It was because he knew that a subject could be photographed in an infinite variety of ways, and that some images could be handled better than others, that he dealt with the technical problems of photography, and that, in spite of the eagerness with which some people treated their photographic tools, it was he, and not those who played with the technique.
He creates photographs that will conquer people's hearts and make them unforgettable.
The photographer's technique was still immature, but his work reflected all the advantages of the second type of photographer.
Through his photographs, we can see the soul of a photographer. This is one of the most recommended works of the year.
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