Although I complained in my heart, I was still curious when I saw how lively the work group was.
Just click on the small icon that displays the message and go to the top.
At first, it was still about work, and after scrolling down for a while, the boss finally pieced together the general situation.
[Isn't it just a photo shoot for an online store? Why are you so excited?] Normally, this kind of business wouldn't be reported to him specifically as a boss. So, he only found out about this after checking the group chat.
However, what he couldn't understand was that his studio had too much work of this kind. He didn't know how many flagship stores he had to take photos for in a day, and they were all mid- to high-end brands. Small brands really didn't have the budget to take photos here.
Why did it explode this time?
With curiosity and skepticism, I continued to scroll down.
After reading several exaggerated descriptions from my own employees, I finally found a photo below that was so blurry that it looked like a mosaic.
As a photographer, he frowned subconsciously when he saw the photo, but finally, driven by curiosity, he clicked on the larger picture.
This is amazing. Although it is blurry, it still can't hide the model's aura.
To be honest, he has photographed many supermodels and celebrities, and is also the official photographer of a first-line fashion magazine, but he has never seen many people with such aura.
At this point, he had obviously forgotten that he was just taking pictures for an online store.
As a photographer, he felt that he had countless inspirations at this moment, and even had many blockbusters in his mind.
The action was faster than the brain had already made a judgment, and the following messages were not read directly. I said in the group:
"Who's filming in Studio 10? Tell the photographer to stop. I'll be right back. I'll film Studio 10."
After sending the message, I didn’t even look at the follow-up. I turned off my phone and rushed to the studio as fast as I could.
When everyone in the work group saw the boss's message, they instantly fell silent, until one person reacted and sent a string of exclamation marks in the group.
It took the others a while to react, and soon the group was flooded with exclamation marks again.
The photographer was in the middle of taking photos and preparing to take the second set of photos when he suddenly received a notice from his assistant saying that the boss was going to take the photos himself.
The photographer looked at the boss who intercepted him halfway and felt a little reluctant, but there was nothing he could do because this was the person who paid him.
For the sake of money, I had no choice but to give it to him.
In the end, I had to come forward and discuss it with Ye Han and the others.
"Miss Ye, this is what's going on. Our boss saw the photos and wants to take them himself. He'll need to wait about ten minutes. Is that okay with you?"
"Your boss?"
"Yes, but don't worry, Miss Ye, our boss is also the chief photographer of our studio.
He is very famous in the entire photography world. His skills are definitely beyond my reach.”
"Sister-in-law, what do you think? Can you wait?"
"I'm fine."
"That's fine. But may I ask why your boss came to take pictures of us?"
“Maybe I was inspired by the model’s great temperament. After all, photography is an art form and it still requires inspiration.
Especially photographers who have reached a certain level will care more about these things.”
"I understand. Thank you."
"Okay, then you wait a moment." After saying that, he asked the assistant to bring some snacks and a pot of fruit tea.
The studio owner hurried to the studio as quickly as possible.
Before the front desk staff could say hello, he asked directly
"Where's the guy? Still in Shed 10?"
The receptionist was stunned by the question, but she quickly reacted after watching the work group.
"Yes, Boss. They're waiting in Shed No. 10."
After hearing the answer from the front desk, the man strode directly towards Shed No. 10.
Ye Han, the Crown Princess and others were eating and chatting when they soon felt the door open. Hearing the noise, everyone subconsciously looked up.
I saw a middle-aged man in casual clothes walked in, and it was obvious from his hair that he was in a hurry.
When Ye Han saw this, he felt that this was most likely the boss who showed up unexpectedly.
The middle-aged man looked around the studio, and sure enough, after seeing Ye Han and his group, he walked straight towards them.
"Hello, I'm the owner of this photography studio. My last name is Zheng."
"Hello, Boss Zheng." Ye Han stood up and shook hands with Boss Zheng.
Boss Zheng looked at the four people, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Even though he had seen so many handsome men and beautiful women, he couldn't help but be amazed when he saw the four people in front of him.
Especially the man and woman among them, he has rarely seen this level of beauty in all his years in the industry.
Even if there are any, they are rare in every country. They are not the ones who can directly compete with the world No. 1.
Especially now, as the beauties of the previous generation gradually retire, there is a clear lack of successors to the new generation.
Then, today, he suddenly saw them in his own studio, and there were more than one. Boss Zheng's eyes lit up.
Hearing Ye Han's voice, Boss Zheng quickly gathered his thoughts and said
"Sorry, the last-minute change of photographer was a problem on our part. As an apology, I will waive all your fees this time."
In fact, Boss Zheng could tell from the temperament of these people that they were not short of this little money. This kind of temperament of a superior was probably not just about being rich.
But we still have to show the right attitude.
"You're so polite, Boss Zheng. It's something I never thought possible before that someone of your caliber could take photos for us.
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