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Chapter 6 Appointment

Chapter 6 Appointment

Just an hour after Chen Xing and the others left the restaurant, Shan Hongxi, the media operator of Guangzhou Restaurant (Baifu Branch), was checking today's comments and messages on major platforms one by one.

This is what he does before leaving get off work every day.

When Shan Hongxi turned to Dianping, the latest comment cheered him up.

Not to mention how good the copywriting is. He has been in charge of the media operation of Guangzhou Restaurant for six years. High-quality reviews appear almost every month, including many self-media people with more than 10 million fans. Their copywriting is better than this

People write well.

What attracted him was the accompanying pictures.

Wenchang chicken, grouper, olive snail soup...

The highlights in the photo are filled with charming oily flowers, which makes people feel inexplicably appetizing just by looking at them.

Shan Hongxi, who hadn't had dinner yet, started to growl in his stomach.

It was obvious that these photos were taken with a mobile phone. They were not very impressive, but they unexpectedly aroused the viewer's appetite, which attracted his attention.

Licking his lips, Shan Hongxi looked away from the computer screen.

"Brothers, come here and take a look at these photos."

"What's wrong?"

"It turns out it's almost time to get off work. I slept so comfortably..."

The people who had just woken up did not hear what Shan Hongxi said and started packing their things to get ready for get off work. Several other people came up behind Shan Hongxi and looked at the enlarged photos on his computer.

"This is the Wenchang chicken from our store. It looks very good."

"There are two more." Shan Hongxi clicked the mouse twice.

Photos of olive snail broth and grouper were found.

In fact, there are two other dishes, but they are small dishes that cost no more than 100 yuan, and they are not the store's signature dishes, so they are not important.

The lobby manager said: "It looks good. It feels like watching a video with special effects, but it doesn't seem to have been changed much. The pixels are a bit low. Was it taken with a mobile phone?"

Shan Hongxi nodded, zoomed out the picture and said: "This was taken by a customer who just came to our store to dine. I personally think it's very good. Our store needs to re-make the menu. Why don't we find this person to try it out?"

try?"

"He's a photographer?"

"How do I know this, but the result is very good."

The lobby manager thought about it and thought it would be okay to let this person try it. It wouldn’t cost much to hire a photographer to take pictures of the dishes anyway. At least he thought these photos were good. Looking at them, he wanted to do them.

Come and try one portion.

The man who just woke up also came.

This man's name is Bu Yongfeng, 53 years old, restaurant chef.

As one of the best cooks in the company, his job is not to be busy in the kitchen every day, but to occasionally give instructions to the kitchen employees. He will cook in person only when encountering special guests, which gives him a distinguished status.

"Oh? You are looking at the dishes. This is made by Song Jin, right? His grouper likes to be presented like this."

Shan Hongxi said to Bu Yongfeng.

"This was taken by a guest. The photos can arouse the audience's appetite, so we are discussing whether to invite this guest to our hotel to take a set of photos of the dishes."

"Then let him take the photos." Bu Yongfeng said directly without even thinking about it, "It doesn't cost much to take a set of photos. If they are all of this level, then what are you worried about? Let's talk about changing the menu. Change the menu.

, I’ve been talking about it for a month, and now I’m finally taking action.”

Shan Hongxi also nodded and started looking for the customer's contact information on Dianping.

………………

Airport.

Chen Xing looked around at the airport as if he were visiting the Grand View Garden with Grandma Liu.

This hall is so big and full of people, Chinese and foreigners. Chen Xing heard no less than three foreign languages ​​along the way.

Japanese, English, Russian.

He wasn't sure about the Russian language. Anyway, it wasn't that big of a difference. There weren't many countries that spoke the language with a clicky accent. There was a high probability that it was Russian.

The front desks of several airlines are lined up in dozens of rows. The entrance is hidden in the lobby. If you don't look carefully, you really don't know where to enter. Several people found the location of China Southern Airlines based on their tickets.

Start queuing up for check-in.

Behind Chen Xing stood a young lady in her twenties or eighties. She was very beautiful, with the temperament of an urban beauty from a workplace TV series, and her perfume smelled very good.

This smell is so different from the low-quality perfume I've smelled on other people before.

So he looked back frequently while queuing forward.

In fact, it's not just him, but all the men around him are the same, even Zhou Peng, who is ranked in front of Chen Xing.

Then for some reason, the young lady started to look at Chen Xing.

The two began to look at each other.

Chen Xing suddenly smiled, shook his phone and said, "Add WeChat?"

"Little brother, how old are you?"

Small?

Looking at Chen Xing's height, he is taller than her, right?

However, judging from the average height of a girl, she is indeed tall. She is 1.75 meters tall in high heels.

"I'm 19."

"You are so young. You are the same age as my brother."

She also took out her mobile phone and was about to click on the QR code, but then Chen Xing's mobile phone rang.

"Excuse me."

Chen Xing took his phone back and looked at the caller ID. It was a very unfamiliar number, and it came from a local number in Guangzhou.

After picking up the phone, Chen Xing waited for the other person to introduce himself.

"Hello, I am Shan Hongxi, the operator of Guangzhou Restaurant. Is this Mr. Chen Xing?"

"Hello, I am, what's the matter?"

"That's right, we saw your evaluation of our restaurant backstage. We are very happy that you like the dishes made in our restaurant. We also like the photos you took. Are you a photographer?"

Chen Xing thought about the contents of the system.

His talent was photography before, but it was not developed.

However, in the novice gift pack, a photography skill was awarded based on his talent.

It is correct to say that he is a photographer, and he is better than many veterans.

"Um."

"Great, our restaurant wants to change the menu recently. There are many traditional Cantonese dishes and new morning teas that need to be photographed. If you have time, we would like to ask you to take a group of photos for us."

Appointment for a shoot?

Such words flashed through Chen Xing's mind.

This is very common in photography, and countless well-known photographers started by making appointments.

For a restaurant as big as Guangzhou Restaurant, you definitely won’t be stingy with money, right?

He felt a little itchy in his heart. This was a rare opportunity to make money, and it relied on his own skills, not the hard work in the factory day after day with no end in sight.

But there's a problem...

"Thank you, but I didn't bring any equipment with me when traveling this time, and I'm about to go back. I'm already at the airport."

As soon as Shan Hongxi heard that Chen Xing was at the airport, he immediately said: "Please be sure to set aside a day. As for the equipment, a SLR, right? We have it in the store. If you don't mind, you can use our SLR to shoot. We will talk in person."

Let’s talk.”

Then there will be no problem.

But can this ticket be refunded?

Zhou Peng saw that Chen Xing had finished the call and asked, "Who called you and asked you to stay?"

Chen Xing nodded and said: "Didn't I take photos when I was eating at a Guangzhou restaurant and send them to Dianping? Now someone has found me and asked me to take a set of photos of the dishes for them. I want to give it a try. This air ticket can

Return it?"

"That big hotel just asked you to take photos for them?" Zhou Peng was shocked, "Are you crazy?"

Quan Jing also frowned: "You can't be a liar, right?"

(End of chapter)


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