Chapter 844: Too much is as bad as too little

Making kudzu root powder is a big thing. Zhang Zhang Yanping didn't just start working so plainly, thinking and thinking, Sister Yanran and the others weren't here—why does this damn exam take so long? There's no cameraman now!

So after a discussion by the pond, he grabbed two weathered uncles.

"Uncle Zhang, vice president of the city photography association."

"Uncle Li, photography association, but the photo "Early Lotus" won an award."

The most important thing is that the two uncles who play photography are very willing to invest. I don't know how Zhang Zhang Yanping discussed it, but at this moment, they took off their backpacks, with two or three cameras, a large pile of tripods, and three or five long and short lenses.

The most powerful vice president, at this moment, opened a square small bag, and a drone flew out.

A square small camera was installed under the drone, and the vice president was very humble: "This camera is not new, I bought it last year, GoPro, 3,000 or 5,000 yuan is useless, just anti-shake, 4k that doesn't shake even if you turn 360 degrees, it's okay."

Song Tan:...

Zhang Wang's family was terrified: "Why? Want to film me?"

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous." Uncle Li smiled kindly: "Old brother, don't be nervous, you just do your work, I'll take a few photos and shoot more material."

Why? Why is there no streamer who doesn't care about fans and money?

Song Qiao Song Qiao's family was a bit disappointed, but Zhang Zhang Yanping praised: "Oh my, Uncle Zhang, you really have ideas—but it won't be used this time, now farmers don't bind their legs, it's too exaggerated."

Ah, that, it's not necessary...

"Suitable, suitable!" Zhang Zhang Yanping thought they didn't know their live broadcast at all. It's just main broadcast, the picture will move, it doesn't matter if it's in the mirror or not!

"Don't wear it, don't wear it!" The vice president stopped him: "You're already wearing a sweater, why wear a straw hat? It's just to have that feeling of sweat and white gas... but it's daytime now, I'll shoot the white gas shot in the evening."

Traffic is king, even brothers don't necessarily share traffic like this! The Song family is really...

"Buzz..." The drone flew into the sky. The vice president was very professional: "I'll shoot a few aerial shots first to make an empty mirror transition and create an atmosphere."

Zhang Zhang Yanping was visibly surprised: "Oh my, you even have a drone! Trendy! Trendy!"

Chang Xionggong sighed: "If you want to play with popularity and traffic, Chang Xiong's live broadcast is no longer what it is now."

Now I'm numb from being tossed.

"Shoot a little more tomorrow morning while

Gong Gong Xinzhi sighed: "If we wanted to chase trends and traffic, Song Tan's livestream wouldn't be what it is now."

By now, Chen Xi was almost numb from the tossing and turning.

"Early tomorrow morning, while there's still frost, let's shoot a bit more."

Song Qiao Song Qiao's family fell silent for a moment, then went back to the room and dug out a blue homespun jacket that had been washed until it was faded and patched. For some reason, he didn't feel awkward at all anymore, and instead laughed:

After thinking about it, he called Secretary Xiao Zhu over: "Wait until I post the preview on Zhang Wang's livestream channel with a link. You get your livestream room ready, and we'll use this kudzu root powder for our first livestream."

Oh my, the audience nowadays is really strict!

The two looked at each other and both felt very satisfied with this price.

Zhang Zhang Yanping's eyes lit up: "Great, great, great! It really takes you two experienced people! I'll go call Zhang Wang to livestream!"

"My dad didn't even want to wear this while he was alive; he passed it to me. I only wore it once on the day I got married. I didn't expect to be wearing it again now..."

Song Qiao Song Qiao's family seemed to have grasped the essence of the video for a moment and asked proactively: "Do I need leg wraps?"

"I didn't manage to buy that fish bait last time. Since I'm shooting this video for you, you should promise to send me some later!"

"For the first broadcast, let Zhang Wang do it."

You say it's not good? Fine, then don't buy it; I will!

The simple farmer, Song Qiao Song Qiao's family, looked at the several camera angles set up by the two, and at this moment, he was visibly awkward.

"Old Zhang said we need to edit a pastoral video—oh my, I don't understand these young people's gadgets, so I'll just shoot it like this for now."

If you ask who feels most deeply about this point? That would naturally be the MCN agency that didn't reach an agreement earlier.

The vice president laughed, fully displaying the demeanor of a big shot.

Traffic! Do you understand traffic or not, hey! And that new pastoral streamer, corn or potatoes or whatever... can you please try a little harder!

He was talking about lighting and color grading, looking extremely professional.

It was just that later, when working in the fields, cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles were ultimately not as durable as plastic ones.

However, Song Tan said that the family isn't short of the money earned from livestreams, so as long as Zhang Wang is happy, that's fine.

They had repeatedly hired internet trolls to stir up trouble during the streamer's sales, jumping around in the comment section finding faults and saying they wouldn't buy. They never expected to be labeled by others as treacherous, two-faced people trying to hoard the treasures for themselves. Modern netizens are primarily rebellious—

Song Qiao Song Qiao's family was stunned, looked down at his old military green jacket and matching pants: "Is what I'm wearing not okay? Is there somewhere that isn't clean?"

Why wouldn't there be?

Although he said that, his hands had already efficiently assembled a tripod. At this moment, he mounted the camera, snapped two photos, and began to study them seriously.

"Sure!" Both carp and grass carp are fine, Zhang Zhang Yanping said very generously: "Once the video is shot well, ten portions of fish bait for each of you."

This shocked the two photographers, who hurriedly advised him: "Too much is as bad as too little, too much is as bad as too little. It's quite good just like this..."

"I want grass carp!" The vice president is very good at calculating: How big is a crucian carp? Since they are all delicious, it's better to have the big ones.

Now, wearing the washed-out blue homespun jacket, polyester pants whose original color can no longer be seen, and old-fashioned thousand-layer sole cloth shoes...

Uncle Zhang shook his head: "No, no, no, no, but isn't this a pastoral farming video? The more you dress in a way that fits the character, the more atmospheric it will be—do you have clothes like that? Like a jacket with frog buttons?"

The vice president frowned slightly: "Then when we livestream, if our cameras get into the shot, is that appropriate?"

"How about this, the sun is quite strong today, you should wear a straw hat too."

I know about the Long March of the Red Army of 25,000 li. As a working person, if I don't wear leg wraps, won't it fail to show the hardship?

And over here, Uncle Zhang had already reminded Song Qiao Song Qiao's family: "Old brother, do you have any clothes made of that old homespun cloth at home? Padded jackets, big coats, anything is fine, change into one—cloth shoes, do you have cloth shoes?"

Zhang Zhang Yanping thought for a moment and said solemnly: "You don't have a drone, so on my side... when we catch fish for the New Year, I'll specifically save two crucian carp for you!"

Secretary Xiao Zhu was very moved: "To have Zhang Wang drive traffic to this extent..."

As for the cloth shoes, there's nothing to say about that. When the old woman was still around, she would make a few pairs whenever she had time, and I usually wear cloth shoes a lot at home anyway.