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Chapter 1208 I can not only drive, but also take pictures

The new photography officer was sent here separately by the car team.

This kind of treatment is not available to ordinary platoon-level cadres who have just joined the army.

But because of the camera hanging around his neck, hey, you can enjoy the treatment of a special car pick-up.

Perhaps they realized that they had to let the higher authorities see the implementation of the art troupe's work. Just as Captain Su said, even in such a cold weather with snowflakes still falling, they still had to complete the show on the stage. This hard work needs to be publicized.

"Yes, keep this position and don't move. Also, don't put away the microphone yet, it will be useful later~!"

The photography secretary quickly got into work mode. Although he arrived late and it was already time to collect and take the photos back, it did not affect his work enthusiasm at all.

He was young and very tall, and the rank of second lieutenant on his shoulders made him stand out from the other soldiers doing the work.

The camera, wrapped in leather, had its lens extended. This person was really dedicated and conscientious, like a butterfly, shuttling among the working team members.

The shutter button in my hand made a clicking sound, recording every moment of the stage design team's work from time to time.

"Excuse me, who was the comrade who was singing just now? Please ask her to stand in front of the microphone so that I can take two photos of her during the performance~!"

Everyone who was working looked at each other in bewilderment. The performance was over, and it was fine to just take a group photo and call it a day. The serious matter was to take the items back as soon as possible. They didn't expect that this worker was so good at doing fancy things and even made up for it later~!

"Lin Dingding, Lin Dingding, come out quickly, someone is taking a picture of you~!"

Lin Dingding, who had just ignored her best friend Hao Shuwen and was concentrating on touching up her makeup, hurriedly put down the powder box in her hand when she heard the shouting. She looked at herself in the small mirror in the box again, and seeing that there was no powder stuck on her, she trotted from behind the stage to the front.

Propaganda work is related to one's future life. Lin Dingding from Shanghai is very clear about this.

As long as no one can shake her position as the hidden pillar of the team, and she often participates in performances and is frequently reported in publicity departments, then in the future, she will have more opportunities for promotion than others, or someone will always notice her.

Lin Dingding is very confident about her pretty face, good voice and a figure that is no less beautiful than the female soldiers in the dance troupe. It has been her third year in the army, and she is no longer the little girl she used to be.

Deep down, the shrewdness of Shanghai people has already begun to sprout in my heart.

Soldiers are always soldiers, and cadres are always cadres. She does not have the ability to be admitted to a military academy, nor does she have the military qualities to be promoted to cadre. To cross this hurdle, with no background at all, she can only rely on her work performance, or her appearance, to be seen and noticed by more people.

She is different from Hao Shuwen. Hao Shuwen has a good family background, which is why she took the initiative to approach her. Although she can't help her, at least she won't hinder her progress.

He ran to the front of the stage with his two long legs. When he saw the new photography officer, especially the camera in his hand, his eyes suddenly sparkled.

"Hello, comrades, I'm Lin Dingding from the choir. Thank you for your hard work. It's so cold, but you still come to take pictures for us~!"

She was born with a good voice, and with just a slight pinch of her voice, her voice suddenly became delicate and her expression was very cute and naive. She looked harmless and was simply the white moonlight in the eyes of gay men.

"Hello, Comrade Lin Dingding, I'm the new photography officer of the agency. My last name is Wu. I'm sorry I'm late. Please go to the microphone and pose as you would when singing. I'll take two more photos for you~!"

Seeing Lin Dingding's right hand stretched out to him, Secretary Wu also took the initiative to shake it. This shake was so unexpected that the watch on his wrist inadvertently slipped out from his sleeve.

Others may not have noticed this scene, but Lin Dingding saw it clearly: it was a Shanghai brand watch.

Watches are usually worn by cadres, but few newly promoted cadres like this one would spend money on them. At just over a hundred yuan, it is neither expensive nor cheap. It is a symbol of status.

Based on this one move, Lin Dingding concluded that the background of the new officer Wu might not be that simple.

He is a cadre and his family is not short of money.

"Okay, thank you for your help, Director Wu!"

Lin Dingding sang in a delicate and pleasant voice, her eyes curved into crescent shapes. After returning to the stage, she immediately assumed the posture she would use when singing.

Secretary Wu immediately started taking pictures seriously, from multiple angles and poses, with a series of clicks, without caring at all about the film in the camera.

"Yes, raise your hand a little, yes, just like that, click, click~!"

One kept changing poses and the other kept taking pictures. This scene made the old squad leaders who were working speechless. Wasn't it just a group photo? When would this end?

"Give me one too. Hey, where's my accordion? Who took it away? Where did it go?"

Putting it aside, Hao Shuwen, who was watching without doing anything, became envious. With so many photos, it would be nice to develop them and keep them. She turned around and wanted to take out the organ and take a photo of the performance, but the organ was gone.

"You go over there, take some pictures too~!"

After putting several bundles of wires, a dressing stool, and a music stand into the trunk of the truck, Li Nan patted the snow off his arms and helped Ke Minmin out.

Li Nan's foundation is not as solid as Minmin's. After all, she started to get involved in this industry when she was about to graduate from junior high school. She has not learned as much dancing as Minmin. If she can go on stage to dance with Minmin, then she can also take photos for publicity.

"I, I don't dare to go over, they are both there~!" One was Hao Shuwen who was looking for the organ, and the other was Lin Dingding who was posing coquettishly. Ke Minmin was timid and felt scared when she saw these two people.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here. She'll be the only one in the promotional photos. You've been freezing with her for nothing today~!"

Going on stage to perform, Li Nan knew that he might not be able to do it yet, but by causing trouble for these two people, Li Nan felt that he had the upper hand.

Doesn't Lin Dingding always like to speak in a sarcastic tone? Although she is not as aggressive as Hao Shuwen, Li Nan is more angry when she hides behind others and keeps saying that she is doing it for your own good.

Li Nan pushed and shoved Ke Minmin to the edge of the stage. In fact, Ke Minmin was only reluctant because who wouldn't want to show the photos of herself on the stage to her family?

"Hello, comrade in charge of taking photos. She is the dancer. Could you please take two photos of her?"

Without even looking at Lin Dingding who was sitting next to the microphone on the stage, Li Nan pushed Ke Minmin over openly and confidently.

Anyway, you, Lin Dingding, have taken so many photos. Li Nan has her own camera at home, and her brother doesn't treat it as a treasure. She knows exactly how many photos a roll of film can take.

"Sure, no problem~!"

Secretary Wu was adjusting the aperture of his camera. When he heard Li Nan's greeting, he raised his head to look at Ke Minmin, whose face was blushing. After glancing at her military rank, he nodded.

As for Lin Dingding, whose photo-taking process was suddenly interrupted, the smile on her face gradually faded, as if the new recruits in the audience were looking for trouble.

"You go up first, and get into the final pose, that slightly elevated posture, with your hands spread out, facing over there~!"

The new recruit was not only looking for faults, but also teaching the clumsy Ke Minmin how to pose. After posing, he also taught the photography officer what the correct angles were for taking photos.

"Comrade, could you please come a little closer? Yes, here. At this angle, make a diagonal line between her open palm and the red flag in the viewfinder in the upper right corner. This way, the photo will look much better!"

The Seagull camera at home was treated as a toy by the brother and sister. Li Feng was at least influenced by the world, and although he didn't know what aperture and focal length were, he knew how to take good-looking portraits and how to make legs appear longer. At this time, Li Nan was undoubtedly more professional than this officer.

"Oh, that's good. Snap. Oh, that's amazing~!"

Secretary Wu followed Li Nan's instructions with half belief and half doubt. He could see clearly what was in the viewfinder, and the effect was indeed much more ingenious than the series of clicks he had just made.

There is a person in the lower left corner, the middle line is an outstretched arm and an open palm, and in the upper right corner is a waving red flag. The composition is amazing.

Although he didn't understand the reason, it didn't stop him from looking at Li Nan's - the new recruit's collar badge - with admiration, and then asked curiously.

“You also know how to shoot?”

"My brother also worked in the factory doing photo shoots and publicity. He taught me some things~!"

To be honest, Li Nan's mediocre skills were indeed taught by her brother. Her skills are rather rough and cannot be considered professional, at best amateur. But when it comes to composition, being an amateur is better than not knowing anything at all.

"Then I will have to ask you for advice more often in the future~!"

Regardless of the fact that she was on the stage, Lin Dingding no longer had a smile on her face and looked sullen.

Li Nan asked Ke Minmin to pose again, standing on one leg with her right leg slightly bent and raised, her head slightly tilted, and her fingers pinched into a posture to her chin. That pitiful feeling was immediately printed on the film. With the background blurred, it became a very artistic solo photo.

Much more clever than Lin Dingding, who stood next to the microphone with stiff movements and smile.

It is not the quantity of photos that matters, but the quality. With professional guidance, two photos are enough. After the photo shoot, Li Nan hurriedly called Ke Minmin down.

"Director Wu, the first one is more suitable for promotion. Could you please print the second one? She wants to send it back home so that you don't have to work for nothing. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me~!"

Li Nan patted her chest and took on the responsibility. She had wasted a lot of film on the camera at home. She also realized that Secretary Wu might have just come down and probably had not done much photography work. Teaching him would be similar to when her brother taught her, where he had to do everything by hand.

"Li Nan, you are really good at taking pictures. Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier~!"

Ke Minmin saw the surprise on Secretary Wu's face when he looked at the camera. She excitedly pulled Li Nan's arm and started to act coquettishly again, not even thinking about who was the cowardly one just now.

"Would you like one?"

After receiving Li Nan's reply, Secretary Wu was quite happy. He felt that he had met a capable person today. This secretary position was actually prepared by his family, and his skills were still a little rusty. He cheerfully made a gesture of invitation towards the stage.

"Forget it, I don't have a performance, so I won't go up. There shouldn't be much film left in here. If it's okay, I'll ask everyone to take a group photo. I'll trouble you to develop the photos~!"

As for Lin Dingding who was still trying to take a few more photos on the stage, and Hao Shuwen who was looking for her piano everywhere.

The old squad leaders didn’t take pictures, but these two were still taking pictures~!

Li Nan clapped his hands and took over the photography officer's position, calling together the squad leaders of the stage design team who had been waiting for a long time.