Li Mo picked up his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message: "Hello, monitor, is there a place on our campus where we can take green screen photos?"

Maybe Ying Sasa was playing with her mobile phone, and she responded to the message very quickly: "There seems to be no place in the school where you can take green screen photos. But I know a friend from the photography club. They have all the equipment there, so they should be able to take pictures. I can help you."

Ask."

Sure enough, the squad leader still had a wide circle of friends. Li Mo looked at his phone and admired his own wisdom.

"Didi...", WeChat Ying Sa Sa: "I have made an appointment for you. She is free now. Let's meet at the entrance of the second cafeteria."

"Received!" Li Mo replied quickly.

It was not lunch time yet, and there were few people at the entrance of the cafeteria. Li Mo saw from a distance that Ying Sa Sa was wearing a ponytail and a pair of tight jeans, looking very chic.

"Monitor, thank you." He thanked him first.

Ying Sa Sa fiddled with her hair with her fingers and asked, "What are you taking photos with a green screen background for?"

Li Mo shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Do you remember the last time we met, when I was sending a courier?"

"Remember, what's wrong?" Ying Sa Sa was a little doubtful of Li Mo's language skills.

"Today, the editor of that magazine sent an email saying that my paper is going to be published. They need a recent photo of me, preferably taken in front of a green screen." Li Mo tried his best to repeat what was in the email.

Original words.

"Foreign magazine?" Ying Sa Sa thought Li Mo was joking.

"Yes, American Journal of Mathematics." Li Mo nodded and said.

"American magazine! The most authoritative American magazine in the world?" Ying Sasa's eyes widened and she covered her mouth and said, "Publishing your paper? It's incredible."

Li Mo was surprised to see Ying Sa Sa and had to explain: "I just received the email today. Maybe Professor Wu's recommendation played a role."

"Professor Wu? That Professor Wu from our Department of Mathematics?" Ying Sa Sa felt that her heart was about to jump out.

It is already difficult for undergraduates to publish a paper, but the paper of this big boy in front of me can be published in the "American Journal of Mathematics", which is the dream of many well-known mathematicians.

There is also Professor Wu, who is a leading figure in the Department of Mathematics at Yanda. He has stopped teaching undergraduates for a long time, but he will actually recommend him.

Didn’t we go to the same university? Or are all the auditors in the university so fierce now?

Ying Sa Sa took a closer look and saw the big boy in front of her who was wearing a white shirt, with simple short hair, and a shy smile. She sighed inwardly: He is also a student of the Department of Mathematics at Yanda, one of the best among college students in the country.

Why are others so good?

Li Mo noticed Ying Sa Sa staring at him, touched his nose awkwardly, and asked in a low voice: "Monitor?"

"Ah, what?" Ying Sa Sa, who was woken up, felt her face was a little hot, and said to cover up: "Let's go, the senior sister from the photography club is still waiting for us."

In the corner of the third floor of the Student Activity Center, Ying Sa Sa opened an inconspicuous small door.

"Sa Sa is here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. This must be the classmate who wants to take pictures." A girl wearing a light green top and T-shirt saw them arriving and greeted them hurriedly.

"Senior Sister Zhang, this is Li Mo, a classmate of our class."

"Li Mo, this is our senior sister and great photographer Zhang Lili."

"What a great photographer, it's just a hobby. Classmate Li, can you tell me in detail what photos you want to take?" It seems that this photographer Zhang is quite resolute.

Li Mo thought for a moment and said: "It's similar to an ID photo, but it needs to be taken in front of a green screen, and I need to hold a magazine in my hand."

"This is simple, but your request does not mean that the photos will be taken and require post-production." Zhang Lili felt that shooting in front of a green screen was entirely to facilitate post-production.

Li Mo shook his head. He was also confused about the magazine's photo request.

At this time, Ying Sa Sa pulled the photographer Zhang Lili to her side and whispered in her ear. A surprised expression slowly appeared on Zhang Lili's face.

"Really? Foreign magazine cover?"

"Keep your voice down, I'm just guessing. Does the American Journal of Mathematics know?" Ying Sasha said in a low voice.

Zhang Lili shook her head and asked: "Is it famous?"

"One of the most authoritative mathematics magazines in the world, do you think it's famous?" Ying Sasa rolled her eyes at her. She didn't even know about the "American Journal of Mathematics". It was really like a mountain apart.

Zhang Lili suddenly jumped for joy and said loudly: "So the photos I took can be on the covers of world-class magazines and can be seen by thousands of people."

"Keep your voice down, why are you so excited? I won't give you the copyright." Now Ying Sa Sa felt a little regretful that telling her this was too much. The performance of the senior sister in front of her seemed a bit awkward.

"That was also a photo I took. This may be my big opportunity." Zhang Lili was still immersed in excitement.

"Yes, I want to take a perfect photo and let those foreigners see it." After saying that, she opened a cabinet next to her, and there was a password box inside.

Zhang Lili carefully opened the password box, took out a huge camera from it, and wiped it carefully. She asked the two people next to her who were stunned by her actions: "Do you know how much this camera is worth?"

The stunned duo shook their heads.

"It's worth hundreds of thousands. This is our president's treasure." She said as a gift: "I was poor in cars, rich in watches, and poor in photography for three generations. I once ate steamed buns for half a month just to buy a lens."

"There are actually cameras worth hundreds of thousands, and the photos taken with the mobile phone are actually very clear." Li Mo looked at the president's treasure and shook his head. He really couldn't understand it.

...

My head is a little tilted, try again.

Why don't you smile? Let's do it again.

...

Smile a little shallower and try again.

Lower your hand a little and start again.

...

Finally, Zhang Lili looked at the photos in the camera and was satisfied, so she copied the photos.

"Hey, classmate Li, when you are communicating with the foreign editor, please mention a little bit that this photo was taken by Zhang Lili of China, okay?"

Li Mo nodded. It took a full 5 hours to take a photo. If I had known it was such a waste of time, I might as well have gone directly to the photo studio outside.

"Monitor, thank you." Li Mo felt that he wasted too much time on Ying Sa Sa.

Ying Sasha shook her head and said, "It's okay. Are you going back to the dormitory now?"

"No, I have to go to the library now. Goodbye." After saying that, Li Mo picked up his schoolbag and left.
Chapter completed!