Dahai Studio.
"Da Hai, we're currently in second place. At this rate, we'll be in first place by tomorrow at the latest."
A plump woman in red said.
Yu Dahai has been working in the photography industry for over ten years and is undoubtedly a leading figure in the field.
Upon learning the rankings, Yu Dahai remained calm, tossed his hair aside, and asked, "How's the preparation for the online trolls going?"
Anyone else would have been shocked to hear this, but the woman in red was used to it.
She paused for a moment and then said, "I'm ready, but it's only a matter of time before I surpass the number one. I don't think it's necessary to use a water army."
"Moreover, the first place winner's choice of subject matter, concept, and technique are all inferior to yours, and they are not a famous photographer. They just got lucky. With your popularity, you can completely defeat them."
She looked at Yu Dahai with confusion. In the previous two national photography competitions, Yu Dahai had hired online trolls because he had strong competitors.
But this time, there wasn't even a decent opponent, so there was no need to hire an online army.
Moreover, having won the national photography competition twice in a row, Yu Dahai's popularity is now vastly different from what it used to be.
Even if the other party's choice of material, concept, and technique are indeed superior to the ocean, they will ultimately be crushed by its terrifying popularity without any controversy.
Yu Dahai shook his head and said seriously, "I never fight a battle unprepared. Since we're aiming for a three-peat, we can't afford to make mistakes."
Admittedly, online trolls are dispensable to him now, but to ensure everything goes smoothly, he still takes precautions just in case.
After all, his current achievements are hard-won; besides his talent, hard work is indispensable.
...
Inside a luxurious room.
"Uncle, it seems the photos you gave me weren't very good. They've already overtaken us."
A carefree young man sat lazily on the sofa, scrolling through his phone.
"Put your feet down, you're sitting rudely."
The middle-aged man, who was called "uncle," lightly tapped the man's feet and said with slight dissatisfaction.
“Yu Dahai has the ability to win first place,” the middle-aged man said as he sat down.
"Ha, Uncle, I don't like being ridden on by others. You're the organizer, getting first place should be a piece of cake for you, right?"
The young man looked arrogant.
Seeing his nephew's disappointing performance, the middle-aged man sneered, "If you're so capable, then bring back first place yourself."
"Tch, Uncle, having connections is also a form of personal strength."
The works you found for me, aren't they my works?
"The first place you helped me get, isn't it also my first place?"
The young man spoke with reason and evidence, but these words made the middle-aged man's lips twitch.
"Your parents made a terrible mistake sending you abroad. Look at what you've learned," the middle-aged man said helplessly.
"Hehe, Uncle, it's getting late, you should go to sleep early, I'm going to have some fun. Oh, and keep an eye on the rankings for me."
After saying that, the young man strode away.
...
early morning.
Zhou Tianyi, who had just returned home from exercising, saw An Yutang making breakfast in the kitchen.
He went to the kitchen, hugged her, and said softly, "Why didn't you sleep a little longer?"
An Yutang rolled her eyes at Zhou Tianyi: "Hmph, you didn't even tell me you were going out."
"I was just afraid of waking you up, after all, you worked hard last night too."
Upon hearing this, An Yutang blushed slightly and said coquettishly, "Eat your meal, and then come with me to the amusement park."
There weren't many people at the amusement park on a weekday. An Yutang and Zhou Tianyi bought their tickets and then entered the amusement park amidst laughter and chatter.
The amusement park has many attractions. The two chased each other on the carousel, sped along the roller coaster, and cruised on the Ferris wheel.
After several projects, An Yutang was a little thirsty, so she pulled Zhou Tianyi to find a small cart.
The shopping carts are the most elusive sights in amusement parks; they might suddenly emit an enticing aroma to lure visitors from somewhere.
“There it is.”
An Yutang took Zhou Tianyi's hand and headed straight for the stroller.
"Hello, I'd like a grilled sausage, and also ice cream, and a balloon."
An Yutang ordered several items at once, then turned around and looked at Zhou Tianyi expectantly.
"What are you standing there for? Pay up!" An Yutang said playfully.
Upon hearing this, Zhou Tian shook his head and chuckled, then readily paid the money and carried the items with both hands.
Just as he was about to hand it to An Yutang, he suddenly noticed that An Yutang was staring blankly at a poster in front of her.
"Oh no."
The moment Zhou Tianyi saw the poster, his heart skipped a beat.
The reason was simple: the poster featured an advertisement of him and a female celebrity.
"No, I don't want it."
An Yutang snorted coldly, turned around and walked away.
Seeing this, Zhou Tianyi quickly chased after her, spreading his arms to stop An Yutang: "This happened so many years ago, why are you still jealous?"
"Hmph, I don't care..."
An Yutang pouted, her face full of displeasure, which made her look very cute.
*smack*
"you……"
Zhou Tianyi gave An Yutang a peck, like a bird pecking at wood.
This immediately made the other person blush, but her anger hadn't subsided: "Don't think that just because you're like this I won't be jealous..."
Smack, smack, smack...
"Don't be angry, An'an."
Zhou Tianyi hugged An Yutang with a wronged expression. An Yutang smiled and pretended to hesitate, saying, "Alright, I'll let you off this time."
As she spoke, An Yutang grabbed Zhou Tianyi's hand and began to enjoy the food.
While Zhou Tianyi and his companion were leisurely playing around, the internet was in an uproar because of a single photo.
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