Stall setting starts from Malatang

Chapter 181 Chapter 180, On TV? 3
Lin Xiaojian also knows to put all the dishes full, so that it looks more appetizing.But this loss is very large, between the visual effect and reducing waste, he chose the latter.

There are not many dishes in the small freezer, and there are only a few servings of each item. After all, the capacity is small and it is close to home, so there is no need to bring too much. If there is anything that is not enough, just go back and get it.

"It feels so much better that way."

After Zhong Lingling finished arranging the plate, the photographer nodded with a satisfied smile on his face.He showed Lin Xiaojian the photos he took just now and the ones he took now. Compared with them, the image quality is indeed much worse. The plump vegetables give people a pleasant enjoyment.

Although Zhong Lingling is not responsible for the specific work, as the founder, she must have done everything by herself in the early stage of the business, and she will do everything in the later stage of the filming. Now she is just more responsible for the management of the high-rise building.She knows exactly what kind of help is needed during the filming process, and she can be a qualified assistant.

After taking dozens of photos of the menu, Zhong Lingling finally entered the next stage. Zhong Lingling picked up a stainless steel plate, picked out more than a dozen dishes, and filled the plate to the brim.

Lin Xiaojian took a closer look, and found that there were meat and vegetables, colorful, and he specially fiddled with it, picking off the little withered yellow leaves on the vegetable leaves, and a simple arrangement made people look very appetizing.

"Amazing."

He said from the bottom of his heart that he had to say that it was different for professionals to shoot.

"Of course, don't look at us as professionals."

The female anchor pouted and said proudly, wanting to attract Lin Xiaojian's attention.

"Xiao Lin, what are you doing? Shooting TV?"

Ever since the two women and the man came over, Lao Liu kept looking this way.These three are all handsome and beautiful, well dressed, and they drive a car. At first glance, they look like rich people, the kind who don't frown when they buy three or five catties of roasted seeds and nuts.

Especially the man, his hair looks like it has been oiled, it is so shiny, it can almost reflect light, it must not be short of money.

"Well, they are... If you say it's filming TV, it's about the same."

It would be impossible to explain the more advanced Douyin to Lao Liu, who couldn't even use WeChat, so Lin Xiaojian simply followed his ideas.

In the eyes of the post-00s, shooting TV is nothing grand, and almost no one watches it.But in the eyes of middle-aged and elderly people like Lao Liu, it is still quite a matter of face, and it can honor the ancestors if it is said.

"Wow!"

After a while, the news that Lin Xiaojian was shooting TV immediately spread throughout the Beishan Night Market.

There are not many people setting up stalls at this point, and the night market has a wide view, and everyone can see the handsome men and women sitting in his stall at a glance when they turn their heads.

In fact, in the eyes of the hostess, Lin Xiaojian is much more handsome than the photographer. He has a natural beauty. Just wearing ordinary clothes makes people feel fresh and natural. The pretentious guy next to him is really exaggerated.But in the eyes of the little boss who gets along day and night, the photographer who wears a watch and has wax on his head is full of masculinity.

The pancake boss secretly looked at Xiaolin Malatang, seeing that the three people sitting there had extraordinary auras, and his heart was agitated, and he was glad that he did not further quarrel with him.

It only took Lin Xiaojian two or three months to set up a stall. Who would have thought that in just one month, he would be able to talk and laugh with TV reporters?Look at the professional equipment played by the big brother next to him. It is definitely only available in formal units. Where are ordinary people willing to buy it?

Now Lin Xiaojian can trample the Pancake Boss under his feet regardless of whether he is civil or military. If Lin Xiaojian wants to deal with him, let alone fight back, he doesn't even have the desire to resist, so he just lies flat and allows himself to be ravaged.

The pancake boss was the first and only one in the night market who had a conflict with Lin Xiaojian.But now his presence has been lost to the public. If he doesn't deliberately say hello, Lin Xiaojian will not notice him at all.

Probably only the pancake boss himself still remembers the incident with Lin Xiaojian.

As for his former follower, Lao Gen, the owner of the hot and sour noodle stall, he has long since defected to the enemy.

"Hello, Boss Lin, are you filming TV?"

Lao Gen walked around the small camera on the tripod several times, looking east and west.

Seeing his unseen appearance, a faint arrogance appeared on the photographer's face, and he forcibly suppressed the mood of pretending, and said plainly on purpose: "Be careful, this is not very expensive. Just ten thousand yuan."

"So expensive!"

Fatty Lao Gen was taken aback and said: "It's enough to buy more than a dozen mobile phones. Huawei's best sports car phone costs more than 1 yuan, right? They can take pictures, answer calls, and use WeChat. Douyin is no better than your camera."

He knew that the camera was not cheap, but he didn't know it was so expensive, and thought that three to five thousand would be a big deal.The second son of the village head has a Polaroid camera, which is said to cost 3000 yuan, and it looks the same as his, except that the size is a little different.

"Boss Xiaojian, start blanching the vegetables."

Seeing that the preparations for shooting are almost done, Zhong Lingling said about the next step.

As the gas stove was ignited, the flames above emitted a long blue light. The photographer adjusted the parameters and took a quick photo of the casserole boiling in the flames.

The photographer will record the process of the birth of a bowl of Mala Tang from beginning to end, not just the finished product, it will be over after only a few shots.But it is uncertain which pictures will be included in the copy, and there is still a lot of work to be refined and screened in the later stage.

Hearing the shutter sound from time to time behind him, Lin Xiaojian felt a little nervous, staring at the casserole in his hand, carefully controlling the heat.The camera is so close, it would be a shame to burn it.

When reporter Zhang Yin interviewed him before, there was no pressure at all, maybe the simple conversation was too relaxing.Unlike now, the camera is facing the camera at a close distance, and there are headlights to fill in the light, making it very formal, just like in a studio.

When he shoots videos with his mobile phone, he has no sense of solemnity, just like playing with toys as he pleases.It is also shooting Malatang, after the sense of ceremony is created, it makes people feel very formal.

Lao Gen stared curiously at the photographer playing with the camera in his hand. More than 1 yuan for such a small guy was enough to buy him several sets of equipment. These people are really rich.It’s good to be able to take pictures. The two girls next to me are so beautiful, they’re no worse than the anchors on Douyin. I’m willing to do this kind of work even if the money is a little less.

"I'm coming!"

After Malatang was done, he signaled to Zhong Lingling that he was done.Seeing this, the photographer switched to another lens, and brought the camera very close to the casserole. The lens was almost immersed in the water vapor, and there was a burst of shooting.

After the photographer nodded to him and made an OK gesture, Lin Xiaojian poured out the Mala Tang.

After the spicy soup is put on the table, it is the highlight of today's work.At this time, it has nothing to do with Lin Xiaojian. Zhong Lingling is holding a vegetable plate with various ingredients and vegetables on it. After the photographer finishes taking a few pictures, she puts in other ingredients and vegetables and rearranges the plate. It looks like a different bowl of Malatang.

"This is a posing!"

(End of this chapter)