Although his uncle's cameraman friend had some problems with his character, his skills were really impeccable.
A photo called " Flower Sea " was projected onto the 60-inch projector.
In the photo was a young girl wearing a green dress, sitting in a sea of flowers.
Countless beautiful flowers were competing with each other, but the girl sitting in the sea of flowers actually used her appearance to compare to these flowers. It was as if all the flowers had turned into green leaves, and the girl was the most beautiful existence.
Luo Xiaofan looked at the photo and nodded in satisfaction. In his previous life, he worked as a music producer and often came into contact with his friends in the production team. Therefore, he knew one thing. There were only three truly capable people in a production team: the executive director, the martial arts director, and the lighting cameraman.
The executive director would decide whether a scene should be filmed once or ten times. The martial arts director would decide whether it would be painless or a level 10 pain when you fell from the sky. The lighting cameraman would decide whether you would be fair and beautiful or sickly like a vampire when all the cameras were pointed at you.
Looking at this photo, Luo Xiaofan felt that the 200 yuan he spent was worth it. If this photo was taken by other professional photographers, it would probably cost 1000 yuan. This was the market price. If you didn't enter this industry, you would never know why an ordinary photo was so expensive.
Since the photos had been taken, no one had any intention of staying, especially when the cameraman friend said," Let's have Quanjude Roast Duck for lunch." Everyone tactfully declined.
Merciful God, you even charge 200 yuan to take a photo of your friend. Who knows if you'll do something stupid while you're eating?
The family used a USB drive to store the photo plate and took a 13-inch crystal framed photo. They happily drove to Quanjude in Wangfujing. Since it was January 1st, 2006, which was the day for family and friends to gather, there were almost no empty seats in Quanjude. Coincidentally, when Little Aunt and her group arrived at the restaurant, a table of guests happened to have left, so everyone immediately sat down.
Her uncle was in a good mood. With a wave of his hand, two roasted ducks came.
Then, they ordered a few cold dishes and a few hot dishes. The soup was vermicelli soup made from duck racks. It was delicious and fragrant. The roast duck was crispy and fragrant, and they ate until their mouths were full of oil.
When they were almost done eating, Luo Xiaofan made an excuse to go to the toilet and paid for the meal. A roast duck was 165 yuan, the service charge was 10%, and the cooking fee was 20 yuan, so the price of a roast duck was 201 yuan, and two was 402 yuan. In addition to a few other cold dishes and hot dishes, the final bill was more than 800 yuan.
Naturally, he couldn't let his uncle pay for the meal. With the pitiful 1000 yuan on him, it would be gone after a meal. It was better to keep it to secretly buy cigarettes.
After everyone finished eating, Little Uncle wanted to pay the bill, and Luo Xiaofan said to Little Uncle," Little Uncle, Little Aunt just gave me money, and I've paid the bill."”
His aunt naturally wouldn't expose this, and his uncle was very confused about this kind of thing. He didn't ask much and just waved his hand." Let's go to Beijing Happy Valley."”
Well, this time, his uncle's thoughts were actually the same as his aunt's. Since he came to Beijing, he couldn't come for nothing. He had to have a good time. He had already spent the gas money, so why would he care about this little money?
Luo Xiaofan was in favor of having fun with his family. Anyway, he had enough money, so everyone pulled the cheering Zhao Liying and went to Happy Valley. They played until 9 p. m. They didn't even go home. They directly booked a hotel next door.
In the end, Luo Xiaofan, who was about to go to bed after taking a shower, had to sigh. The feeling of being rich was really good!
Since her uncle had to go to work the next day, she had to wait for him.。。。。His uncle-in-law drove away first because his aunt said,"Old Zhao, the three of us want to sleep in. You go ahead. We'll leave after we wake up.”
His uncle drove back to Langfang alone, and the remaining three mothers slept until 12 o'clock. Then, led by Luo Xiaofan, the three of them rushed to Wangfujing snack street. When everyone was too tired to walk, Luo Xiaofan took his aunt and Zhao Liying to Yansha Mall in Xidan. Both mother and daughter wore new clothes until everyone was tired. Luo Xiaofan finally took a taxi back to Langfang.
They spent quite a bit of money on the trip, but everyone was in a better mood than ever before. Their uncle and aunt's nervousness about Zhao Liying's success in the talent show had also lessened.
When he returned home to rest, Luo Xiaofan looked at his own song.
The response effect of the new song "Where Has the Time Gone" completely exceeded Luo Xiaofan's expectations. In just two days and one night, Luo Xiaofan had earned 19000 yuan. In addition to the income brought by the two songs "Father" and "When You Are Old", Luo Xiaofan's net worth had now reached 47000 yuan, which was considered a small ten thousand yuan household.
It was also at this time that Luo Xiaofan spent money to hire someone to make a personal portal for himself on the Internet. The function was not complicated and it was very simple to use. It could send photos, articles, and so on. Because the smartphone was not popular in 2006, Luo Xiaofan did not use QQ or other things that were convenient to use on the mobile phone. That was why he chose the website. Because in 2006, the personal portal was the mainstream social platform, second only to the 2015 Weibo.
As for the website maintenance fees, domain name fees, and so on, it was about 3000 yuan per year. It was still very high for people in this era, but for Luo Xiaofan, the money was not too much, and it was worth it.
Luo Xiaofan put the link to his personal website in the most obvious place below his three songs so that fans who liked him could join his website.
Zhao Liying's resume had passed the preliminary review. Luo Xiaofan had already helped her send the photo of the flower sea taken in Beijing's second ring road to the program team of the yahoo search star. The program team said that it only needed a three-day review before starting the audition for the netizens.
During this three-day waiting period, Luo Xiaofan paid attention to his website called "Xiaofan's Home" every day. From the background, he could see the IP traffic. From the first day's 56 people, it had now become more than 3000 people. It was a good start.
As for the direction of the song, Luo Xiaofan was not in a hurry to release new songs. Instead, he chose to relax the time and set the release time to be one song a week. As for the money, Luo Xiaofan was not too anxious.
Because he had experienced the era of big data, he knew that the reason why his three songs had earned so much money in the early stages was entirely because there were too few good songs about parents in the country. Now that his songs had appeared, there would definitely be people who followed suit. It was the same for any industry. When they saw that you were popular, there would definitely be people who imitated you. Therefore, there was no way to stop those who followed suit.
Moreover, no matter how good the quality of the song that followed the trend was, it would affect his own songs, so it would also cause his three songs to not earn as much money as they did a few days ago.
But it didn't matter because Luo Xiaofan had already decided that his song direction was going to change.
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