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"Sir, stop! My phone fell into the water!"

The male tourist was standing on the bamboo raft, swaying wildly in his anxiety.

The boatman's expression changed immediately.

"Sit down! Sit down first!"

"The current is strong here, don't move around!"

The male tourist not only refused to sit, but also pointed at the water.

"My phone just fell in, it's nearby, please stop and help me retrieve it!"

The boatman, his brow furrowed, punted along with a bamboo pole.

"No, we can't stop here."

"There are many rocks at the bottom of the river, and the current is rapid; it's dangerous to go down."

The male tourist got anxious.

"Danger? What's so dangerous about it? You guys float around here every day, are you afraid of the water?"

"My phone is worth over ten thousand yuan! If you don't help me retrieve it, I'll file a complaint against you!"

The other tourists on the bamboo raft frowned; this man had a rude and unpleasant air about him the moment he opened his mouth.

Wang Ye was sitting next to them, enjoying the sweet moment between Su Qingyan and Xu An'an, but this guy managed to ruin the atmosphere.

Wang Ye was very unhappy.

The boatman's face darkened when he heard the word "complaint".

In the tourism industry, this is the kind of person you fear the most.

You talk to him about safety, and he talks to you about complaints.

You talk to him about the rules, and he gives you a bad review.

The boatman hesitated for a moment.

"Okay, I'll go down and look for it for you."

"But this job is risky, so you have to give me two hundred yuan as a tip."

The male tourist was furious when he heard that.

"two hundred?"

"You're robbing me!"

The boatman explained, "My job doesn't include retrieving tourists' phones. It's also dangerous for me to go down there. It's reasonable for you to give me some compensation for my trouble."

The male tourist was louder.

"Is this the kind of service you offer at your scenic area?"

"I lost my phone, shouldn't you help the tourist solve the problem?"

"You want more money?"

"I'm going to report you for overcharging!"

Wang Ye couldn't listen to it anymore.

That's enough.

The male tourist turned his head.

Who are you?

Wang Ye leaned back in the bamboo chair, his tone indifferent.

"Enthusiastic citizens".

Xu An'an almost burst out laughing, but quickly covered her mouth.

Su Qingyan also looked at Wang Ye, unable to suppress the corners of her mouth.

The male tourist blushed with anger.

"What's it to you if I'm talking to the boatman?"

Wang Ye shrugged.

"You're disturbing my view of the scenery."

"Besides, the person who went into the water to retrieve your phone was risking their life."

"Two hundred yuan is a reasonable fee for your trouble."

"If you think it's too expensive, that's simple."

"Go down and retrieve it yourself!"

The male tourist was immediately stuck.

He glanced at the stream, then at the rocks beneath the surface, and stubbornly refused to admit it for a second.

"I...I can't swim."

Wang Ye nodded, and said sarcastically, "Then you're quite good at making demands on others."

Several tourists on the bamboo raft immediately laughed, and one of the older women spoke up.

"Young man, what they said is correct."

"You can't swim yourself, yet you made the boatman risk going down there. Two hundred dollars isn't expensive at all."

Another middle-aged man chimed in.

"A phone costs over ten thousand yuan, and you can't even part with two hundred?"

"Then don't pick them up anymore, go back and buy new ones."

The male tourist looked even more displeased.

Wang Ye delivered the final blow.

"Yeah, don't pick them up anymore."

Out with the old, in with the new.

"Isn't this a way of boosting national consumption?"

"Pfft!" Xu An'an couldn't help but burst out laughing. Wang Ye was too mean.

The male tourist got angry.

"Shut up!"

Wang Ye's smile faded slightly.

"Who are you yelling at?"

Xu An'an immediately straightened her back.

"Yeah, who are you yelling at?"

Su Qingyan also looked at the man and said, "Make a decision quickly, don't waste everyone's time."

Wang Ye looked at the male tourist and said, "You either pay me and let the driver make the money."

"Either shut up and keep drifting, or don't waste everyone's time!"

The surrounding tourists also started urging them on.

"Yes, let's not waste time."

People buy tickets to have fun, not to watch your performance.

The male tourist, surrounded and besieged, blushed even more. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! Two hundred it is!"

He looked at the boatman and said, "You help me retrieve it first, then I'll transfer it to you once we're ashore."

"Okay." The boatman thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. The other party's phone had fallen down, so it was impossible for him to transfer money to him now.

Wang Ye frowned slightly. The man's words didn't sound very reliable, so he deliberately emphasized that he would transfer the money to the person after retrieving the phone.

However, the boatman had already taken off his life jacket, tied the ropes, and told everyone to sit tight.

He found a good spot and went into the water. The water wasn't particularly deep, but the bottom was slippery and full of rocks.

The boatman searched in the water for a while before finally retrieving the phone.

The male tourist snatched it away.

"Hey, hey, hey, my phone!"

He shook the phone a few times, and the screen was still lit up; it wasn't broken. Modern phones are quite waterproof.

The male tourist simply stuffed his phone into his pocket, then looked at the boatman and said, "I'll give it to you after it dries."

The boatman didn't think much of it and continued to pole the raft.

Wang Ye looked at the man and sneered inwardly.

If this guy honestly pays up, he'll write the character for "king" upside down.

No, that's not right! The character "王" (wang) upside down is still "王".

The bamboo raft continued to drift downstream, and the boatman talked about the hanging coffins, as well as the Great King Peak and the Jade Maiden Peak.

But there was absolutely no sound from the male tourist's side.

Xu An'an muttered to herself, "He's not going to try to renege on his debt, is he?"

Wang Ye took a sip of water: "Be more confident, remove the 'can't' part."

Su Qingyan gently nudged him: "Don't be impulsive later."

Wang Ye said seriously, "I never act impulsively."

Xu An'an immediately exposed him: "You seemed to be having a lot of fun roasting people just now."

Wang Ye nodded: "That's called the art of language."

Xu An'an: "You call this art?"

Wang Ye: "What else? Call it social practice?"

Su Qingyan smiled.

The bamboo rafts arrived at Wuyigong Wharf, and tourists disembarked one after another.

The male tourist was the quickest; he took off his life jacket and walked out with his head down.

They moved so fast, as if afraid of lingering for even a second longer. The boatmen were still adjusting the bamboo poles and hadn't even had time to react.

Wang Ye had been watching him for a while. The male tourist had only taken two steps when Wang Ye grabbed him by the back of his collar.

He stopped completely backward.

"What are you doing!"

Wang Ye is over 1.8 meters tall, and standing in front of him, he exudes an overwhelming sense of intimidation.

The male tourist, who was just over 1.6 meters tall, immediately lost some of his imposing presence.

Wang Ye spoke up: "Have you forgotten something?"

The male tourist immediately feigned ignorance: "What did I forget?"

Wang Ye pointed at the boatman: "Two hundred yuan."

The male tourist's expression changed: "My phone isn't fixed yet, let's talk about it when it's fixed."

Wang Ye laughed: "You're kidding me! Your phone isn't broken at all; I saw the screen light up just now!"

Several tourists around also stopped in their tracks, and the woman who had been on the bamboo raft immediately started cursing.

"Young man, you just agreed so readily, and now you want to run away?"

The uncle also had a sullen face.

"You can't be like that."

"The boatmen risked their lives to go into the water to retrieve your phone, and you're still hesitating about transferring two hundred yuan?"

The male tourist got agitated by what he was being said.

"What's it to you?!"

Wang Ye didn't loosen his grip.

"None of my business."

"My enthusiastic supporters have relatively comprehensive after-sales service."

Xu An'an gave a thumbs up from the side: "Chairman, the after-sales service is excellent."

Su Qingyan also spoke up: "You promised, so you should give it to me."

The male tourist felt even more embarrassed when he saw two pretty girls criticizing him.

People around were filming with their phones.

He panicked.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you!"

"Let go!"

Wang Ye let go.

The male tourist took out his phone, scanned the boatman's payment QR code, and transferred two hundred yuan.

The boatman's phone rang.

"The money has arrived."

The male tourist turned and left with a dark expression.

Wang Ye added a sentence afterward.

"Hold your phone steady next time."

The male tourist paused, then walked even faster.

The boatman came over, his face full of gratitude: "Young man, thank you so much."

"If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have gotten this money."

Wang Ye waved his hand: "You're welcome. It wasn't easy for you to go into the water just now."

The boatman smiled.

Xu An'an came closer.

"Master, you spoke very well today."

"That guy wasn't good, don't take it to heart."

The boatman chuckled: "It's alright, there are all sorts of tourists around."

It's obvious that people are used to it.

The three left the dock and took a park vehicle back to the RV campsite.

On the way, Xu An'an felt increasingly pleased with herself.

"Wang Ye, you were really good just now."

"That person clearly intended to renege on the debt."

Wang Ye leaned back in his seat.

"I don't have many strengths."

"But I can't stand seeing others take advantage of the working people for free."

Xu An'an narrowed her eyes: "Then why did you make me buy milk tea the whole way?"

Wang Ye immediately changed his tune: "The chairman is not included in the working class for the time being."

Su Qingyan laughed so hard her shoulders trembled: "You're quite adept at using double standards."

Wang Ye nodded: "Practice makes perfect."

Back at the campsite, Wang Ye opened the RV door.

"Let's take a break for a while before moving on to the next project."

"Okay, sure." Su Qingyan and Xu An'an agreed.

Wang Ye sat down in the booth and picked up an iced cola.

Su Qingyan checked the time and said, "Let's rest for half an hour and then go for a walk along the Chongyang Creek trail in the evening."

Xu An'an immediately perked up: "You mean that walkway with the night view?"

Su Qingyan nodded and said calmly:

"It's very close from the South Entrance Camp; it's just a few minutes' walk to the Kowloon Bay entrance."

"The most scenic section is a little over five kilometers from the Impression Dahongpao Theater, and the entire route is flat."

"The observation deck is lit up at sunset and at night."

The strategy wasn't wasted, and the campus belle of Suzhou University memorized it all.

Half an hour later, the three set off again.

Turn left after leaving the campsite, and after walking along the road for a short while, you will arrive at the entrance to the Chongyang Creek Trail.

It's almost six o'clock now. The breeze by the stream has cooled down, the mountain peaks on the opposite bank loom against the horizon, the water is calm, and the streetlights are not yet on.

Xu An'an was incredibly excited: "Qingyan, hurry, hurry, take a picture for me!"

Su Qingyan took out her camera from her bag: a Canon EOS R6 Mark II with an RF 24-105mm F4 red-ring lens.

This outfit costs almost 30,000 yuan; the campus belle from Suzhou University is quite wealthy.

Upon seeing this, Wang Ye couldn't help but raise an eyebrow: "Director Su, you even brought professional equipment?"

Su Qingyan adjusted the settings and said, "It would be a waste not to take photos while traveling."

Xu An'an immediately stood by the waterfront walkway.

"Take a nice picture of me."

"I want to post this on WeChat Moments."

"I've already thought of a title."

Wang Ye chimed in, "First day after graduation, and you've already taken off?"

Xu An'an glared at him: "So tacky."

"I want to express my feelings; the wind of Wuyi Mountain has touched my heart."

Wang Ye paused for two seconds: "Yours isn't that much more sophisticated."

Su Qingyan had already raised her camera.

Stop joking and stand properly.

Click.

Click.

Xu An'an is very good at posing; she can be sweet, energetic, cute, or pretend to be nonchalant, one pose after another.

Wang Ye stood to the side watching with great pleasure; beautiful women were pleasing to the eye, and there was also something magnificent to see.

Just then, a system notification sounded.

[New task issued.]

[A master photographer.]

[Task Requirements: Have Su Qingyan take ten photos of the host, each scoring 90 points or higher.]

[Reward for completing the task: Master Photography Skills (including experience in intimate portrait photography).]

Wang Ye was stunned. A photography master? What kind of experience does that include?!

System, is this skill of yours legitimate?

He looked at the task requirements again and realized something was wrong.

"System, are you kidding me?"

"Did Su Qingyan take the photos for me, or did I take them for her?"

It's a reversal of the Heavenly Gang!

No errors.

Wang Ye's lips twitched.

"How is a score of 90 calculated?"

[Determined by the system.]

Okay! You're the system, you have the final say!

Wang Ye walked to Su Qingyan's side.

"Director Su, take a few pictures of me too."

Su Qingyan was a little surprised.

"You want to film too?"

"Don't guys usually not like taking pictures?"

Wang Ye raised his chin.

"I'm not your average guy."

Xu An'an immediately added insult to injury: "Indeed, most guys aren't as vain as you."

Wang Ye remained calm: "Thank you for your recognition."

Su Qingyan smiled.

"Okay, move over there."

Wang Ye stood by the stream.

Su Qingyan raised her camera and pressed the shutter.

Click.

After Wang Ye checked the photos, the system remained silent.

Wang Ye said, "No."

Su Qingyan paused.

"What's wrong?"

"The overall result is not good."

Su Qingyan: "..."

Xu An was happy.

"Qingyan, you've experienced it now, haven't you?"

"I feel the same way when you ask me to take your picture."

Su Qingyan changed her perspective.

Click.

Wang Ye looked at the photos.

"no."

Click.

"Unqualified".

Click.

"Again."

Click.

Su Qingyan finally couldn't hold back anymore: "Wang Ye, your standards are pretty high. I'm not filming anymore."

Wang Ye said earnestly, "This is about being responsible for art."

Xu An'an laughed so hard she squatted down.

"Qingyan, keep going!"

"Your boyfriend is now taking photos and complaining about the trial card."

Su Qingyan gritted her teeth: "I refuse to believe that I can't take photos that satisfy you."

She readjusted the focus and recomposed the shot...

Then Wang Ye was moved to a different position, standing near the Rainbow Bridge crossing.

The rainbow ribbon bridge lights gradually illuminated, reflecting the seven colors in the stream.

Wang Ye leaned against the railing, holding a bottle of cola in his hand.

Click.

[Acceptable photo: 1/10.]

Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

coming.

He immediately switched to client mode.

"You've made progress, keep it up."

Su Qingyan laughed in exasperation.

"Thank you for your comments, Teacher Wang."

The next half hour.

Su Qingyan was forced to work.

Wang Ye photographed from Kowloon Bay to the waterfront lawn, and from the Rainbow Bridge to the King's Return viewing platform.

The Möbius strip lights up, framing the distant Mount Everest within the ring.

Su Qingyan became more and more serious as she filmed.

The system kept beeping.

[Acceptable photo: 4/10.]

[Acceptable photo: 7/10.]

[Acceptable photo: 9/10.]

In the last picture, Wang Ye stands beside the Fucha Piaoxiang viewing platform, with a stream and lights behind him, his hands in his pockets, looking naturally handsome.

Click.

[Acceptable photo: 10/10.]

[Task complete.]

The next second, a flood of photography techniques rushed into Wang Ye's mind.

Composition, lighting, focal length, pose guidance, emotional engagement, landscape and portrait photography, night scene parameters...

There are also some shooting experiences that are very suitable for private spaces.

Wang Ye suddenly became much more energetic.

This system is actually quite something!

Su Qingyan put down the camera and rubbed her wrist.

"Wang Ye, are you satisfied now?"

Wang Ye took the camera, a smile playing on his lips.

"very good."

"You have passed my test."

Su Qingyan: "?"

Xu An'an: "?"

Wang Ye took the camera from Su Qingyan.

"Now it's my turn to take your pictures."

Xu An'an looked at him suspiciously.

"Can you?"

Wang Ye adjusted the parameters.

Remove the "ma" part.

"Move over there."

Xu An'an stood by the bridge, half believing and half doubting.

Wang Ye glanced at the lights and the location.

"Lower your right shoulder a little."

"Don't laugh too hard."

"Put your hands on the bag strap."

"Qingyan, stand half a step behind her."

The two girls did as instructed.

Click.

Wang Ye handed over the photo.

Xu An'an glanced at it and immediately exclaimed.

Holy crap!

"Is this really me?"

Su Qingyan also leaned over and paused for a moment.

In the photo, Xu An'an smiles naturally, the light falls on her face, the background is clean, and her figure is also captured very well.

It's not explicit, but it's very captivating.

Su Qingyan couldn't help but ask, "Are you really good at taking pictures?"

Wang Ye nodded calmly and said with a smile, "Of course, I'm a photography master, the kind who even shoots intimate portraits!"

Xu An'an looked up, blinked, and exclaimed, "What private photos?!"

Wang Ye raised the camera again: "Come on, next one, I'll make sure you get some great photos!"

Su Qingyan stood by the stream.

Wang Ye directed her to turn around, slightly to the side, hold onto the railing, and tuck her hair behind her ear.

Click.

After looking at the photo, Su Qingyan remained silent for two seconds.

Send it to me.

Xu An'an immediately became anxious.

"I want it! Wang Ye, I want it! Give it to me! Give it to me to film!"

Wang Ye smiled.

"Don't steal it."

"I'll take nine photos of all of them for your WeChat Moments tonight."

Xu An'an stomped her feet excitedly on the spot.

"Chairman, I hereby announce your promotion from driver to Director of Photography!"

Wang Ye raised his camera.

"very good."

"But the director of photography charges a lot of money."

Xu An'an became alert.

"What are you planning to do now?"