Chapter 434 Tan Shaojie is worth making friends with



Chapter 434 Tan Shaojie is worth making friends with

Siyu took me to the street, and I said, "Don't bargain when buying things today."

She asked, "Why?"

"Because you drained the water before you left."

Her face turned red. She glared at me and said, "Do you know everything I do?"

I said, "Whenever you say 'I am...' and then stop suddenly, you are speaking too fast. The omitted content is inconvenient to say."

She stared at me and said, "Who dares to kill my Hei? I know everyone in this town well."

We walked around and bought my clothes, her hat and her cane.

Suddenly, she made another request, saying that she wanted to buy clothes and also wanted Lao Tan to take photos for her.

I said, "Then I'll call Siping and let him give me the acupuncture this afternoon. We won't be going back."

"I want to buy a cheongsam."

I said, "I calculated that it would take you two hours to buy a cheongsam. I'll wait for you in the square in front. Give me all the things so I don't have to carry them back and forth."

She said, "Okay. I'll be back soon." So I sat in the pavilion in the square and looked at my phone.

I didn't want to look at her anymore. She hadn't come back yet. I couldn't help but call her, and she said, "Okay, okay, I'll be right there."

As a result, this immediately = half an hour.

At half past three, she finally came back.

We were walking back and I said, "Let me describe your clothes shopping process."

She tilted her head and glanced at me: "Wan Shenxian, you say."

"You went to the first store that sold cheongsams and found one you liked. You were satisfied with the pattern, style, and size. But you didn't buy it."

"Well, go on."

“So you go shopping, and when you compare the goods at the next store, you feel they are not as good as the previous one.

I walked a little further and saw another one. I walked in to touch and look at it, and I felt that it had its own merits compared to the first one. I thought, maybe there are better ones, so I continued to look.

The further you go, the less you think the product is as good as the first one. But you become more and more stubborn and insist on seeing it to the bottom, refusing to believe that there won’t be better products than the first one.

After shopping for two hours, I was completely disappointed and felt that the one I saw in the first store was the most suitable.

So, you go back to the first store and try to bargain with the owner. He won't let you. If you want to buy it, then buy it. If you don't want to buy it, forget it.

In the end, you had no choice but to buy it. I have finished telling you about your clothes-buying experience.

After hearing this, she burst into laughter and asked, "Wan Shenxian, you are more powerful than Master Dong."

I said, “It’s not that I’m great, it’s the difference between men and women.

If a man likes a piece of clothing, he will not leave and will say, "This is it, take it down."

But women are different. They like to fantasize and always feel that the next one will bring her a surprise.

Men see clothes as just clothes, and at worst they can just buy another one.

Women see clothes as beauty filters, believing that if they wear the right clothes, they will look stunning.”

She blinked her eyes and said, "You don't treat brothers as siblings and women as clothes, do you?"

I didn't answer her, and said, "Hurry up, maybe Lao Tan and the others are waiting."

Sure enough, the team led by Lao Tan was waiting. I looked and saw four men and two women. The men were all middle-aged, and the two women were only in their twenties.

Tan Shaojie introduced to me that these were his photography friends, and two of the girls were his apprentices.

I laughed and said, "Masters always like to have female disciples."

Siyu called Mr. Dong out and found an empty house to change clothes.

At this point, you will find that if a person is a leading expert in his field, everything will change completely.

The slightly restrained Tan Shaojie last night is now a conductor.

Not only did the other five people obey his instructions, he also demonstrated step by step how Mr. Dong should stand, how he should tilt his head, and what expression he should have.

You can't deviate from his requirements in the slightest. He would peek from behind the camera from time to time, then come over to play with your head and shoulders.

After taking three pictures, Mr. Dong became impatient. Tan Shaojie said, "Master Dong, I'm not trying to embarrass you. I'm mainly doing this for my own reputation."

Others saw the photo and asked, "Was it taken by Tan Shaojie? How could he take a photo like this? I have some reputation in the industry."

After hearing this, Mr. Dong smiled and said, "I like your reason. Okay, keep filming."

Tan Shaojie stood behind the tripod, glanced at the camera, and said, "Master, don't be pretentious. Just look at everything as you usually do. Just like before drinking, you belong to Dali, and after drinking, Dali is yours."

Mr. Dong burst into laughter. Tan Shaojie pressed the shutter button. The other five people pressed the shutter button as well.

Tan Shaojie said: "This one is a surprise, it made me smile happily, but the next one must be a look that can make the whole world look down upon it."

After being trained by Tan Shaojie, Mr. Dong finally found the feeling.

Tan Shaojie pressed a button, brought up the photo, clapped his hands, and jumped up. The others rushed over to take a look and also jumped up.

I looked over again and was so surprised that I couldn't close my mouth.

Mr. Dong stood there, his arms folded across his chest, his eyes looking at the world with pride and confidence.

This accurately presents Mr. Dong's inner world before people's eyes. He is not only immortal, but also rare in the world.

I waved to Mr. Dong, and he came over to look. He stared for a long time, squinted a few times, and gave a thumbs-up: "Comparable to Deng Wei."

Tan Shaojie said modestly: "No, no, you're overestimating me."

After hearing this, the fellow photographers all gave Tan Shaojie a thumbs-up. Siyu looked at the photos and said they were great, then quietly asked me, "Who is Deng Wei?"

I whispered in her ear, "A Chinese photographer who took portraits of over a hundred political leaders around the world has passed away."

Siyu looked at Tan Shaojie in disbelief, and then whispered to me, "Master spoke so highly of him."

I nodded and said softly, "It's worth the evaluation."

She became excited and said, "I'll go find a few more clothes."

Next, it was time to film Siyu and me. I was easy to handle and quickly grasped Tan Shaojie's requirements. The filming was done in just four or five minutes.

When it was Siyu's turn, she had more requests, such as changing her clothes one by one and changing the tourist spots one by one.

But Tan Shaojie and his group are not afraid of trouble at all.

Siyu wanted to move to the corridor on the second floor for the photo shoot. She leaned against the railing. Tan Shaojie immediately sent someone up to fan Siyu with a fan, making her clothes flutter.

Tan Shaojie asked the waiter to find a long staircase and leaned it against the other wall of the patio. He climbed up the stairs, holding up the camera, and kept directing Siyu, even swearing.

"You haven't found the feeling yet. Be a little more flirty, a little more flirty, a little more flirty."

Upstairs and downstairs, everyone was laughing.

Another young female photographer demonstrated it to Siyu several times. Siyu finally understood that "sao" meant to seduce others, and said to Tan Shaojie across the patio, "Don't speak in dialect."

Tan Shaojie said, "Is this a dialect? People all over the country understand it. Yes, that's it. Keep still."

Finally he took a satisfactory picture and came down the stairs. Siyu ran downstairs like a gust of wind to see.

At this moment, Tan Shaojie bent his waist and took several photos. He straightened up and said, "This is the best one."

Siyu stood behind Tan Shaojie, and Tan Shaojie showed her the pictures one by one with the camera.

She was stunned and watched it over and over again. Then she said, "Brother Tan, you don't have to pay for food and accommodation. You can stay a few more days if you want."

The group jumped up.

Tan Shaojie stared at Siyu and said, "You have to keep your word. We really want to stay one more day. We only took pictures of Erhai Lake today, and we have to go to the streets tomorrow."

"Sweeping the streets?" Siyu asked.

I said, “Just walk down the street and take pictures of anything I see.”

Tan Shaojie was not as excited as Siyu. He called me aside and said:

"Teacher Wan, sweeping the streets is secondary. I talked to the five of them today, and they don't want to leave. Can you come to our place tonight and chat with us?"

I know what he meant by chatting, but after seeing what he did just now, I really like him as a pure artist.

I said, "Your place is too crowded. She has a reception room upstairs in the bar, perfect for us to chat. Sure, I can learn from you."

He said, "You said yes? That's great."

Fu Siping, who was standing nearby watching the photo-taking, noticed I was free and came over to say, "Teacher Wan, I checked online, and it's true. You're not kidding me."

I laughed and said, "You're too serious."

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