Chapter 400 Why do rich people treat you as their friend?
In the field of architecture of various ethnic groups in China, Chen Xing has seen a lot.
Tibetan watchtowers, Miao stilted buildings, and Dai bamboo buildings are all considered traditional Chinese architecture. To be a bit more exotic, there are also Uyghur places that combine Persian and Arabic architecture, which is quite exotic.
Among them, the Miao Diaojiao Building is one of the few buildings that integrates oriental beauty.
This is even recognized by many people abroad.
Otherwise, Chen Xing’s photo of the Miao village would not have won the grand prize at the photography festival with the theme of ‘hometown’.
In such an environment, taking a photo of a girl wearing traditional Buyi clothing is impeccable, both in terms of background and portrait.
In today's photography environment, only this kind of portrait work can make money.
If you really take some photos of young girls who are fashionably dressed in big cities, they may be very beautiful. After all, they have good figures and know how to put on makeup. But no one will buy this kind of work, let alone spend tens of thousands of real money on it.
Jin Baiyin went to buy this photo.
Soon it’s blues time.
When the lights on the scenic streets are turned on, the outline of the building becomes more obvious with the help of modern tools.
"Okay, keep it."
Chen Xing had a great time taking photos for the past two hours today. In other words, any photographer would not feel uncomfortable taking photos of such a beautiful girl, and Bai Yuzhu’s camera lens was surprisingly good. After eliminating the tension, he quickly got into the mood.<
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"You are so beautiful, so many people must like you." Chen Xing chatted while filming.
"How can I be beautiful..."
Chen Xing looked at her from the camera monitor and said with a smile: "I have met many girls over the years. I can still tell whether they are pretty or not. You have to trust my professional vision."
Bai Yuzhu didn't answer, her expression became more and more shy.
In modern society, who doesn’t know whether they are good-looking or not? After all, they are seventeen or eighteen years old and not a primary school student or a junior high school student.
But it's one thing to know, and it's another thing to be told about it.
Chen Xing took the opportunity to press the shutter button continuously.
It is said that continuous shooting is fun for a while, so choose the crematorium, but continuous shooting does work, especially when the opposite person is not a professional model. You cannot guide them to show the appropriate expression every time. Using continuous shooting can ensure the maximum
Fault tolerance.
"Okay, the shooting is done."
The goal in his heart has been accomplished, and Chen Xing feels comfortable now.
There are even some things that are not yet fully understood.
When transferring money, I still transferred 5,000 yuan directly as I said before.
"Are you really going to give me five thousand?"
"Yeah."
He used to have so many female workers milking the French farm. When he came to China to shoot models, Chen Xing really couldn't do anything if he only gave them a few hundred. When word spread, he thought Chen Xing was bullying one of his own. This must be happening again.
Caused a wave of rhythm on the Internet?
Bai Yuzhu only felt that Chen Xing was helping her, and she was even a little touched for a moment.
She has been taking photos of tourists here for more than half a month. She has met some kind-hearted people, but never like Chen Xing. She didn't ask for her contact information and didn't say anything strange, so she just took a few photos.
, but gave himself five thousand yuan before leaving.
Bai Yuzhu's uncle works in other provinces and cannot earn so much money in a month.
"Thank you, what's your name? I haven't asked you yet."
"Chen Xing, Erdong Chen, the star of the stars in the sky."
Chen Xing looked at the sky and pointed at a few bright stars that were vaguely visible.
"Brother Chen, you haven't eaten either, right? Can I invite you to our house for dinner? Although it's just a simple meal."
She had already called her parents and mentioned this matter when they were taking a break. At that time, she thought it would be great to earn 500, but Chen Xing still gave 5000. p>
"If it's convenient for you, that's no problem."
With the idea of seeing the Buyi folk houses, Chen Xing was happy to accept Bai Yuzhu's invitation.
This scenic spot is very close to a small town, only six kilometers away, but according to what Bai Yuzhu said, Chen Xing did not live in this small town, but in a village that took about an hour to walk.
Bai Yuzhu has never calculated the exact number of kilometers.
Although she has read books and studied mathematics, she still has no idea about the unit of kilometer and does not know how far one kilometer is.
Chen Xing followed her for an hour.
The road was OK. From the scenic spot to her house, it was all on cement roads. Vehicles passed by from time to time. Then they walked into a village for no apparent reason. Then, for no apparent reason, the two of them walked into a village with only three households.
A dead end.
That is to say, the cement road is cut off from here.
There is a house on the left side of this path. It is very modern and beautiful. It is a modern residential house often seen in many villages. It does not have many ethnic characteristics, but the two houses on the right have a very traditional charm.
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I don’t know if it’s because the habitat is too close to the Miao people, but these two buildings are also stilted buildings.
But Chen Xing saw many such houses in this village. If you look closely, there is a big difference between the stilted houses of the Buyi people and the stilted houses of the Miao people. Under their stilted houses, there is a wall made of stones, but the wall looks reversed.
It is very similar to the watchtowers in Tibet.
To enter the Buyi people's stilted houses from the road, you have to climb up the stone stairs.
The threshold is high enough.
It seems that the Buyi people have received a lot of influence from Confucian culture.
The two old people in the house also knew the news early and came out to greet the guests with smiles. Bai Yuzhu's father knew a little Chinese and pulled Chen Xing into the house enthusiastically. Her mother's Chinese was very poor and she could only speak barely enough.
If I can hear it, I ask Bai Yuzhu.
"This is the tourist you said gave you five thousand yuan? He is very young and handsome. Why did he give you so much money?"
"I don't know...maybe you have good intentions?"
Bai Yuzhu thought in her heart that maybe Chen Xing regarded her as a friend and then asked her to be a model, so she gave herself five thousand?
She tested it for a long time on the road and felt that Chen Xing didn't care about the five thousand yuan at all.
But it’s hard for her to explain this kind of thing.
Why should a rich person treat you as a friend?
Thinking of this, Bai Yuzhu's mood suddenly became a little low. She quickly walked past her mother and went to the kitchen to see if the food was ready.
Her sister also turned on the light and was writing homework on the table in the main room.
Compared with her who can't learn anything, her younger sister is much better at learning than she is. However, the cost of primary school is very high. One semester's tuition plus living expenses for living on campus cost close to 4,000 yuan.
At the end of the year, it will be less than 10,000.
There are actually cheaper ones, but Bai Yuzhu really doesn’t want her sister to go to the same school she went to.
So she simply stopped studying because she wouldn't be able to go to college anyway, so as not to waste money.
