Lin Miaozhen was unambiguous. After getting Bai Mei's clear consent to stay at her house for one night in advance, he arrived in front of Amei's flower shop not long after dinner.
It's not yet eight o'clock in the evening.
Even if there is an important global live broadcast the next day, Lin Miao's positive attitude is nothing more than that, right?
Men, the most powerful driving force is indeed women.
Amei saw Lin Miao carrying equipment alone, and came over to lend a hand and said, "Hello, Director Lin, do you want me to call Bai Mei and Rener to come down? They just finished eating and went upstairs."
"No, no, I'm used to working alone, this thing won't bother me." Lin Miao said, and ran to the car to move it again.
A camera bag, two magic legs, a tripod, lamps, reflectors, white flags, batteries...
It's like moving.
Lin Miao moved all his belongings here for this filming.
Du Du’s own toiletries and daily necessities are all he needs with just a backpack.
It is self-evident why most people in this profession are men.
Good physical strength and few personal belongings.
Amei took note of Lin Miao's quickness and devotion to work. There were not many such young men, but whenever she met one, she was worth recommending to the single girls around her.
Right now, there are only two people in the family, both of whom are troublemakers, one is Bai Mei and the other is Nuanre.
But then again, isn’t there another Zhu Jingxuan?
It seems that the two young men are here for Bai Mei, but no matter how good Bai Mei is, she can only take one. No matter whether the remaining one is Lin Miao or Zhu Jingxuan, Amei is willing to let Re Nu take over from the bottom of her heart.
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Isn’t this mother’s worry reflected in choosing a son-in-law?
Zhu Jingxuan was polite, had a successful career, and seemed to be a wealthy man. Amei couldn't help but think about it in her mind. She didn't know Zhu Jingxuan's true identity yet. If she knew, she might have another idea.
Lin Miao is serious about work, talented, willing to endure hardships, and in good health. She is also a native of Shanghai, so she is a good match.
In this way, under Amei's gaze, Lin Miao circled his equipment at the door on the first floor, then said hello, "Sister Mei, I'm going to move the car."
"Go ahead, leave your things in the store and it'll be fine."
Lin Miao was wearing a pair of jeans and dad shoes today, and her top was still denim, but she adhered to the matching principle of light at the top and deep at the bottom. She wore denim with a white T on top, which not only had clear layers, but also looked more youthful and energetic. Moreover, compared with the young man in his twenties, Lin Miao is thirty years old after all. Both her temperament and body shape reveal a more mature atmosphere, which is very popular with women.
As a person, it is very important what kind of business you are engaged in and what kind of work you do.
They are both thirty years old, and different professions will naturally have different appearances.
This point usually does not appear until a man is thirty years old.
Although this job like Lin Miao's is not as stable as a civil servant, not as glamorous as a white-collar worker in a big factory, or as rich as a businessman, the artistic temperament in him can be felt from across the street.
Coupled with his flowing long hair, I would have thought that this man was a painter at first glance.
Lin Miao parked the car and walked back to the store.
This pile of things is for tomorrow's shooting. I heard from Bai Mei that the shooting location is on the third floor and will have to be transported up sooner or later.
Seeing that the place where they were temporarily stacked was not blocking the road, Lin Miao reached out and picked up the camera bag and a tripod, carrying her own backpack, and prepared to go upstairs.
The ants moved, bringing them up bit by bit.
"Is the white rose on top?" Lin Miao asked.
"Yes, yes, you haven't been up there, have you? I'll take you there." Amei said, walking to the front to lead the way, and also helped Lin Miao get something lighter, a reflector.
A reflector is a must-have for photographing people. It usually needs to be held by at least one person, so that it can easily project light onto the face of the person being photographed, thereby highlighting the portrait.
Lin Miao was alone this time, and he was also wearing a reflector. Obviously, he would have to find helpers on the spot.
The so-called big team or small team, big cost or small cost is nothing more than reflected in this aspect, it depends on the scale.
The work is all the same. If the money is more, more people will be hired. If the money is less or even no money, the boss will do it himself.
An independent director like Lin Miao is not much different from a contractor or boss. They all tailor their work according to the project.
The more money Party A gives, the more people will be involved in the work. At that time, Lin Miao would be a full-time director. When he was in a good mood, he would even have an assistant. Even the director's folding chair would be opened in advance. He only needed to monitor it.
Just sit in front of the instrument and you can show off.
At this time, I can only take care of everything by myself.
As the saying goes, if you can go up to the hall, you can go down to the kitchen.
It's no problem to live a good life.
In Lin Miao's industry, some colleagues would rather be idle than take on a job with a team of less than ten people, because if you show off, if you grit your teeth and persevere, you will either succeed or not, and if you succeed, it will be a great success. p>
After you become successful, it will be much easier to make money.
After those contractors know about the style, they will naturally only assign corresponding jobs to them.
The reason why Lin Miao wants to accept this kind of money that she doesn't earn a penny and is so invested in it.
Of course it’s not just because of the white rose.
In his underlying logic, he believes that as long as a good work can be released, there will be a bright job card.
From this point of view, this is the same as the kind of director who does not accept the team size of less than ten people, both of which are pretentious.
Only the number of paths is different, but the essence is the same.
This business is difficult.
Not only is it difficult, it’s also quite intractable.
Therefore, the Eight Immortals cross the sea and each show their magical powers. In short, you cannot copy a fixed model. If you copy a ready-made model, in this industry that frankly relies on level and creativity, even if you get a temporary shortcut, it will be short-lived sooner or later. p>
The two went up the stairs to the third floor. The door to Bai Mei's room was closed.
Amei knocked on the door and said: "Director Lin is here!"
"Okay, wait a minute!" Bai Mei responded in the room.
You could tell from the voice that they were cleaning up. They didn't expect this person to come so early, so they were immediately in a hurry.
Girls naturally have to pack up their personal belongings quickly and hide some of them.
What’s underwear, what’s fragrant...even socks can’t be seen by men.
Fairies are unworldly.
"Sister, our bathroom hasn't been tidied up yet!" Nuanre suddenly thought of something and reminded Bai Mei in a low voice, for fear of being heard by Lin Miao outside the house.
"Don't worry about the bathroom, just clean up the outside." Bai Mei said confidently.
"Why?" Nuan Nuan looked confused and confused.
"Because he is not allowed to use our bathroom, he can only go downstairs and use the public one." Bai Mei had already planned it.
I pressed my chest warmly and finally felt relieved.