Entertaining Children

As soon as Xiao Yao said this, everyone's eyes immediately focused on him, the only child on the scene. Even the little girl who lowered her head in front of the workbench also raised her head. Xiao Yao took a look, and he looked really good.

"You?" Zhang Yunxing looked at him and said directly.

"What's the matter? I'm also a member of the company now, so it's normal to help out with the company." Xiao Yao laughed.

"Have you ever done this before?" It was Hong Andong who asked the question this time.

"No," Xiao Yao shook his head, "But I heard from you just now that organizing photos doesn't seem to require any professional knowledge in photography. It's nothing more than a requirement for speed. You need quick eyes, quick hands, and quick brain reactions. .I think I should be able to do it. Besides, my English is ok, and my French is ok, so I should be fine as a translator.”

"He can speak French?" This time, Zhang Yunxing looked at Xiao Siqi and asked.

"Yes." Xiao Siqi nodded, "I heard Jiaying and I mentioned that Xiao Yao once played the piano for her at the French restaurant Leprefrancias. She said that at that time Xiao Yao communicated with the pianist in the restaurant in French."

"Then why don't you let him try?" Hong Andong suggested.

"Mr. Chen, what do you think?" Zhang Yunxing looked at Chen Xuan and said.

Chen Xuan shrugged and said: "I don't care, but to start, we have to deal with that pile of things first." Then, Chen Xuan pointed to the laptop full of photo files.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try." Xiao Yao said, walking directly to the computer. The little girl at the workbench quickly stood up and made way for her.

Xiao Yao sat down in front of the computer, first changed the display properties of the folder, and changed it to display medium icons. He knew that Chen Xuan would automatically transfer one photo after taking one photo, and another one would be taken after taking one model. The best way to distinguish is definitely to classify the files according to their creation time, and then change the arrangement of desktop files to sort by their creation time.

The next step is to sort it out. Control+mouse, shift+mouse, control+X, control+V, with left and right hands, all kinds of shortcut keys can fly. I found a photo of the same person, asked the girl next to me the name of the model, and threw it into the folder with the corresponding name. The photo was very large, and the pop-up moving progress bar showed that it would take two minutes. Xiao Yao didn't even look at it, just minimized the progress bar, and then went straight to find the photo of the next person. As an otaku in his previous life, Xiao Yao should not be too fluent in operating the computer.

In about ten minutes, the scattered photo files on the screen have been sorted out.

"It's not bad!" Chen Xuan, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but whispered to himself in French.

"Thank you!" Xiao Yao had sharp ears, heard it, and replied in French deliberately.

"Okay," Chen Xuan slapped his hands, "The little guy stays, and the irrelevant people can leave. By the way, there is you, Xie Bing, right?" Chen Xuan pointed and stood beside Xiao Yao, giving The little girl who gave way to Xiao Yao said, "If you are not qualified to be an assistant, you should be in charge of logistics."

"The lunch break at noon is cancelled, to catch up on the wasted time in the morning. I treat guests for lunch, and everyone eats directly in the shed, and then shoots after eating. You go record what everyone wants to eat at noon, and buy it for everyone. Oh, model Eating is a big rule, I don’t care, the models are your own, and the lunch of the lighting engineer, the set engineer, the sound engineer and other staff will be counted as mine. I want two sandwiches, there must be beef, and a glass of Espresso.”

"Oh," Xie Bing took out a pen and pad from the bag beside him, wrote down Chen Xuan's request, and then asked Xiao Yao who was nearest: "Little friend, what do you eat?"

"How can I make Mr. Chen spend money on you?" Zhang Yunxing quickly waved his hand, and then said to Xie Bing, "Xie Bing, the company will pay for the lunch fee, and you can go directly to the financial account to pay the bill. Also, this is not a kid,

This is our company's third largest shareholder, your little boss. "

"Ah?" As soon as Zhang Yunxing said this, both Xie Bing and the models and assistants who were waiting for the shoot all exclaimed.

"Okay, okay," Chen Xuan waved his hand in dissatisfaction, "Whether the boss is not the boss, you just sit here and work. If you don't work, leave quickly."

"Okay, okay, take your time. We won't bother you anymore." Zhang Yunxing smiled and led a group of people to turn around and leave immediately.

After the idlers left, the filming continued. Xiao Yao was also able to see the working status of the Dana photographer.

Chen Xuan's work efficiency is very high. There are four SLR cameras and seven or eight different lenses on the scene. Chen Xuan does not hesitate for half a second about what equipment to use for each photo. Obviously, he has already made up his mind. Not only the equipment, but also the lighting, sound, background replacement, and even the expressions and movements of the models, are concise and accurate. At first glance, they are "veteran drivers" in the industry.

Occasionally, Chen Xuan popped out a sentence or two in English or French, but when the model did not respond, Chen Xuan would look at Xiao Yao. At this time, Xiao Yao acted as a temporary translator, helping Chen Xuan convey his message to the model. instruction.

After about an hour of running-in, the shooting speed on the scene finally reached Chen Xuan's ideal state, and he felt relaxed. Seeing that Xie Bing bought everyone's lunch back, Chen Xuan took advantage of the situation and announced the suspension of filming, letting everyone rest for lunch.

Chen Xuan shot for a whole morning, exhausting a lot of physical and energy. He finished a large sandwich in two or three bites, and took another big sip of espresso to relieve the hunger in his stomach. Then he took a small sip Taste the second sandwich. Not to mention, this Xie Bing is not good as an assistant, but he is good at buying food. This sandwich tastes pretty good.

Thinking of the assistant, Chen Xuan couldn't help but look at the kid who took Xie Bing's place, and called Xiao Yao, "Kid, come over and have a chat."

Xiao Yao's lunch is noodles with fried sauce, which is inconvenient to carry, so he puts the bowl on the workbench and sits at the workbench to eat. Hearing that Chen Xuan called him, Xiao Yao sat down with fried noodles.

"What is this? Pasta? Why does it look weird?" As soon as Xiao Yao sat down, Chen Xuan couldn't help looking at the face he was holding curiously.

"Haven't you been traveling in China for a month? Where have you been? Why haven't you seen this?" Xiao Yao couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said, "This is called fried noodles, which is a specialty of Yanjing One of the food."

"Jajiangmian? Isn't it Korean food?" Chen Xuan said again.

"Bah," Xiao Yao couldn't help but pooh, "There is also Chinese blood, I don't know the special food in the capital. The Korean fried noodles are learned from Yanjing fried noodles, which are modified according to the taste of the Korean nation. This is the orthodoxy."

"Hey, you're not very young, and you have a pretty good temper." Chen Xuan laughed. During normal working hours, Chen Xuan is professional and serious, with extremely strict requirements, but in private during non-working hours, Chen Xuan is still very lively and funny. Of course, the French have always been known for being free and undisciplined. It is quite difficult to find a French who is completely serious and serious at all times.

"You are really the little boss of this company. You are Mr. Zhang's son? By the way, I still don't know your name?" Chen Xuan showed his gossip side at this time.

"My name is Xiao Yao, not Mr. Zhang's son. My mother is one of the founders of this company. She has passed away, but the shares are still there, and I will inherit them in the future." Xiao Yao answered briefly.

"Oh, so it's...how do you say that word, rich second generation? Right?" Chen Xuan said.

"I know a lot." Xiao Yao nodded and gave a thumbs up.

Chen Xuan smiled proudly: "That is, how can I say that I also have Chinese blood, and I still know China very well."

"Yeah, the one who doesn't even know the noodles with fried sauce knows it very well." Xiao Yao stabbed him, wiped out the fried noodles in the bowl, got up and left. Seeing that everyone hadn't finished eating, he took the lunch box to the trash can and threw it away, sat down at the workbench, took out a pen and paper, and started drawing in boredom.

Chen Xuan didn't care much about Xiao Yao's attitude, he finished his lunch slowly, got up and went to the trash can to throw away the packing box and coffee cup, then turned around and stood behind Xiao Yao again.

"What is your painting...?" Chen Xuan couldn't help asking after seeing Xiao Yao's painting.

In such a short period of time, Xiao Yao has already drawn a few pieces of paper. Originally, Chen Xuan thought that Xiao Yao was just a child's random graffiti, but he didn't expect Xiao Yao to draw a few scenes when he took pictures in the morning. The image of the model is only a few strokes, which probably shows the position of appearance, but the position of the light is clearly marked. In the legend, different lights are marked with different shapes.

"Uncle Chen, why is this lamp placed like this?" Seeing Chen Xuan appearing behind him and making a sound, Xiao Yao was not startled or dissatisfied, but asked for advice. Of course, asking questions, this attitude is also better, and the address is also a lot more polite.

"You mean you understand everything else?" Chen Xuan asked curiously.

"What's so difficult to understand?" Xiao Yao shrugged, pointed to a few places on the paper and said, "This, this, is to make the model's face bright. If you only take one side, the other side will be brighter." There are shadows, so there must be lights on both sides. And the top one is to illuminate the forehead of the model. The back one is used to illuminate the hairstyle, especially the loose hair, which will make the hair look like it is glowing. It's beautiful."

Xiao Yao really doesn't know anything about photography. In his previous life, he took some commemorative photos while traveling at most. But Xiao Yao in this life has been to many film crews with Xiao Chengru, and has learned a lot of miscellaneous things from various departments. The crew also has a lighting engineer, and Xiao Yao is not ignorant of lighting.

Both photography and videography require lighting. The lighting of the two is not exactly the same. There are differences and similarities. So Xiao Yao just drew the scene of Chen Xuan's photo shoot in the morning, and compared the lighting knowledge learned from the crew, he found that some understood and some did not understand.

Chen Xuan immediately explained to Xiao Yao the reason for the placement of the light and the effect it can show. Xiao Yao understood it as soon as he heard it. It really was a light that would not be used in film and television dramas.

"Xiao Yao, I've hired you as my assistant for a long time, can you learn photography with me?" Chen Xuan did not leave after explaining, but suggested to Xiao Yao. At this age, he can understand some basic lighting methods. In his eyes, Xiao Yao is a very talented little guy in photography.

"I'm not yet an adult," Xiao Yao rolled his eyes and said, "Whether in China or France, it is illegal to employ child labor."

"You..." Chen Xuan became angry, so he simply changed his method and said bluntly: "I mean to accept you as an apprentice, and I will teach you to take pictures."

"Are you very good?" Xiao Yao asked with sideways eyes on purpose.

"Heh," Chen Xuan smiled, "That's quite powerful. In Europe, there are countless people who line up to be my student and learn photography from me."

"Cut~" Xiao Yao said disdainfully, "In Huaxia, there are many people queuing up to accept me as a student."

"Really?" Chen Xuan was not irritated, but said happily: "Then I can't let you go. That's it. I'm here to play this project these two days, I'll look for opportunities first Teach you the basics of photography."

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