It was almost ten o’clock.
This time, Little Fairy actually used a rather peculiar method of "cleaning." Luofeng was truly dumbfounded. It was simply too incredible.
Rationally speaking... But why...? AHEM.
I guess it was the ninety-million-yuan house that moved her so much, huh? To think she’d even do something like this...
Anyway, at ten o’clock, if it hadn’t been for the call from shooting director Jiang Xiantu, neither of them would have planned on getting up.
Luofeng and Liu Hanyan hurriedly ate breakfast and then drove to the startup park. Their photography studio was called Nanzhao Photography Studio. It was a really small studio; the office space was probably less than ten square meters. However, though small, it had all the essentials.
Jiang Xiantu invited them to view a preliminary sample. With a professional team, it was definitely more exquisite than what Liu Hanyan could produce herself. Take the twice-cooked pork, for example. The details of it frying in the wok were captured with extreme clarity, and combined with the sizzling sounds recorded by the OZO camera, it was incredibly appetite-inducing.
After watching it, Liu Hanyan praised, "Not bad. By the way, Director Jiang, if we were to follow such a sample, what would your fees be?"
"Thank you very much for the recognition. For this quality, we charge 5,000 yuan per half-day. This includes post-processing and recording. If you order ten or more at once, we can offer a 20% discount. However, the maximum we can handle is twenty shoots, as we’re short-staffed."
Hearing his words, Liu Hanyan nodded.
But Luofeng laughed and said, "Do you like this style, Hanyan?"
Liu Hanyan nodded again.
"Then let’s book twenty shooting plans!"
"Ah? That many?" Liu Hanyan was surprised.
"Yes. If you want to make it big on YouTube, you definitely need a professional team. Hurry up with the English voice-over; we still have things to do tonight!"
After Luofeng said this, Jiang Xiantu thoroughly sized up Liu Hanyan’s figure and face. She was 171 cm tall, with a sexy figure.
Things to do tonight? Jiang Xiantu mused, feeling a pang of envy. These rich second-generation types really have it all.
In the studio, Liu Hanyan quickly got to work. She first reviewed the sample video, then began drafting her English voice-over script based on its content. Meanwhile, Luofeng chatted with others in the studio. Through these casual conversations, he got a better understanding of the studio’s situation. For instance, the studio had only been established two months prior and was currently operating at a loss. However, Jiang Xiantu’s family was quite well-off, so Luofeng wasn’t worried about them absconding after he ordered twenty shoots at once.
And even if they did run off? Heh, perhaps they haven’t heard of Luofeng’s Loyalty and Righteousness Security Company? I’d make them come crawling back, wouldn’t I? Rip off Brother Feng? Impossible.
After about an hour, Liu Hanyan had only just finished drafting the voice-over script. Next was the actual recording. Fortunately, they had a small, professional recording booth. They had also invested heavily in OZO audio focusing equipment; otherwise, capturing high-quality audio would have been much more challenging.
With nothing better to do, Luofeng opened YouTube to check on Liu Hanyan’s work. Her videos had limited traction; the Hot Pot video, for instance, started with 420,000 views and had now just reached 600,000. Her other videos were doing pretty poorly; those with 300,000 views still hadn’t reached 400,000.
Videos shot by individuals really can’t compare to professional productions, Luofeng thought after watching them. If he were to rate this level of shooting, he would give it just sixty points.
Luofeng lowered his voice, "Hey, Brother Jiang, can I take a turn later? I also want to try recording a voice-over."
Brother Jiang? Luofeng mused. Jiang Xiantu was actually older than him, but he didn’t seem offended by the familiar address.
Oh? Is he looking down on me? My English is professional-grade, thank you very much!
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