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Chapter 5 50,000 yuan, the value of flowers

Wu Wei left home early the next morning, first went to the bank nearby and deposited a thousand yuan into his bank card.

This thousand yuan was a red envelope from Zhou Yutong yesterday. After the negotiation, the other party forced the red envelope into Wu Wei's computer bag.

After refusing, Wu Wei refused to refuse when he saw that the other party was sincere. He recharged the bank card to VX change. He thought that he would return it to two people according to his own set of relatives and relatives. The phone call from the "Master before Rebirth" asked him to temporarily keep the thousand yuan, saying that he was gathering to drink some. No matter who paid the bill in the end, he didn't want to be short of money and had no confidence.

In the morning, I took several sets of photos for the new couple. His skills determined that the shooting speed was fast. The person being photographed did not need to be very tired and did not need to make extra poses. It was natural, and there were some changes in the movements according to the situation, so he could capture it very well.

The studio manager contacted Wu Wei and directly transferred 4,000 yuan to Wu Wei. The couple took eight sets of photos, with an additional 8,000 yuan. They also told him that you should contact him for private photos of life, and the studio did not take a commission. They also told him that because of him, the studio also contacted the couple's wedding. They hoped that Wu Wei could complete the entire wedding day shooting work. The studio had additional wedding business, so the couple chose here. One set was a considerable price. It can be seen that it was not short of money. Almost all projects were selected for high-end ones.

The other party did not bargain at all about the price of the day that the studio priced Wu Wei. After the shooting in the morning, he told Wu Wei that he would give him extra thanks at that time, hoping that he could make more effort. Wu Wei took out 1,000 yuan to return it to the two of them. The first time he tried to shoot, he said he would give them a set of photos. Although he paid 500 yuan for a set of photos, he would not share the money as a photo studio.

"I bought you cigarettes and smoked." The bride-to-be was reluctant to ask for it. After saying that, she left without any chance to speak to Wu Wei.

The groom to begs chased after Wu Wei finished taking pictures and left. He drove a Road Cruise. He really took out two cigarettes from the trunk and stuffed them into Wu Wei's hand: "We will contact you in advance, thanks to the end of the world. You don't know that I planned to go to the end of the world to take pictures before. I had a lot of things to do here and couldn't leave. I've been having trouble with me. At that time, I just said that this was an alternative and I had to go to the south to take another set of better. Thanks to you, brother, my wife is very satisfied and doesn't need to make trouble. During the wedding, you may also ask you to help her take more photos of the bridesmaids a day in advance. Don't worry, you must not treat you badly. When is the time for free these days? Let's contact her and take some photos of life for her."

This is the first time Wu Wei has experienced the value and status of a professional and technical master in his life.

In the words of your parents, if you have the ability, you will never starve to death. If you do your best, anyone will respect you.

The two rain flower stones were worth thousands of yuan. Not only did they not ask for that thousand, they gave another thousand.

Wu Wei never thought about smoking it himself. He thought of giving his father one and grandparents one. After thinking about it, he endured it and found a small supermarket nearby and sold two cigarettes for 700 yuan. With the 700 yuan gathering at noon, he had the confidence and quickly transferred the previous 1,000 yuan to two friends who lent him five hundred yuan, and expressed his gratitude and said that he had time to make an appointment.

In the other party's opinion, it might be a polite sentence, but Wu Wei took it seriously. He remembered it all, and he believed that it would be possible in no time.

He also returned the rental camera and had equipment for him to use. The loan time was still short, so he used the returned deposit to pay back some of his friends' money, and they all said that he had time to make an appointment.

Zhou Yutong didn't make any empty talk, so she sent him a message today, saying that several friends wanted him to take some outdoor art photos.

In just a few days, the "deficiency" brought by 50,000 krypton gold no longer brought any pressure to Wu Wei. One ability will bring him promising confidence in the future, 50,000 yuan, the value of spending.

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MC Kun Shao, real name Wang Kun.

A well-known anchor on Erya platform once won the third place in the MC category of the annual competition.

In line with the trend of the live broadcast industry, Wang Kun also accepted several apprentices, and accompanied him with a few friends who were willing to play with him. He set up a media company offline, gathered everyone around him to live broadcast, share his popularity resources, and let him take a commission from his live broadcast income.

The LC area does not have much commercial value and is not well located in a low-priced store house. Wang Kun rented one and acted as a company. He decorated seven or eight professional live broadcast rooms with sound insulation materials. He hired some employees to act as professional live broadcast room control and withdraw the value of the resources on the Internet in reality. If you people want my resources, then okay, sign up for my company and gather around me for my use.

If it weren't for rebirth, Wu Wei would be an anchor in Wang Kun's company in the next year, in the name of a master and apprentice, and tied offline contracts. He has received several popular treatments. He followed Wang Kun to live broadcasts many times and became familiar with each other. After a year, his live broadcast career has not improved much. The "slow voice" is very popular, and Erya's traffic is getting lower and lower. The living environment of a lower-level anchor like him is getting worse and worse. He is said to be chasing dreams. He has a live broadcast for five or six hours a day, and when his income is good, he has 100 or 200 yuan.

Most of the time, it is not an exaggeration to say that you can't even make money from electricity and network fees.

Shake your head and leave the unbearable past behind.

"Is Brother Kun here?" He pushed open the glass door and asked the front desk.

There is no reservation or not. The straw team, and the receptionist is just to show the B-shaped pattern, giving people a sense of seriousness. In fact, the girl's daily work is to sit there and play games. She looked up and looked at it and pointed inward.

"Wu Wei is here, come in quickly."

With dark skin and fat body, if the male anchor also has the necessary threshold of "died in the light", Wang Kun is also among them. Black fat is not a man's shortcomings. The key is that he is not tall or has short legs. If he is not in front of the camera, he cannot show it, and he needs to modify more things based on beauty effects.

Sitting down on the sofa, boiling water on the tea table, Wang Kun handed Wu Wei a cigarette, and the two of them lit it.

"Come to the company, I'm going to go to the 'Slow Yin' development. I'll shoot some short videos first. Come and help me. It just so happens that you haven't signed a gold medal with Erya. Just be the front-end official of the Zhengyin Pioneer Officer of our company's development in "Slow Yin"? I'll let fans go and support you more..."

Wu Wei did not show any expression, and felt a little strange. Could it be that because the short video he shot was popular continuously, Wang Kun, who realized that the "slow sound" was unstoppable in the next ten months, was ready to advance to "slow sound" in advance?

A few days ago, Wu Wei almost became a disciple of Wang Kun with his childhood friend, and he had almost talked about it. Despite the sudden change, Wang Kun still had the confidence. As long as he gave his fan resources to Wu Wei, this kid would still be under his own disciple. A small anchor with only a few dozen people on his own live broadcast, and sometimes even a dozen people, as long as he lowered his posture a little, would he still be grateful?

It doesn’t matter whether you can become famous or not. I didn’t expect that this kid has such a unique skill. The short videos are even better than professional.

"Brother Kun, even if you play with it, you can't make much money. I'm not young anymore and my family can't bear it anymore. They advise me to find a job. I'm not going to be a photographer for me now. The anchor industry may not be suitable for me, right?"

"Who said that you have a good talent and good looks, but you haven't found the right way. The little trick on your face is fine. Look at me, be fatter and lose face. You have a beautiful face, you are a handsome guy. I'll see your short video style. I have to chat with you. You just don't understand the anchor industry. Let's find a place to drink. I'll tell you what's going on..."
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