Magazine marvels

T Magazine is still very busy today.

"Dress, hurry up and get the layout done! I'm going to do a trial print!"

"Give me the model's photo! I need to submit it for review!"

"Damn it, how can there be a typo! Can you pay more attention when you write the manuscript!"

"Sorry, editor-in-chief, I forgot to make the revision."

Enjieli looked at the mess in front of her and couldn't help but sighed, and then continued to be busy. As the editor-in-chief of a magazine, the most difficult stage is before the release of each new issue.

After almost finishing the content in her hands, Enjieli checked the new issue again, and found that there were actually two pages that had not been typeset with photos.

"Dress! Why is it blank here! Where are the photos! Where are the photos of the model!"

She couldn't help but lose her temper and yelled in front of the office.

Dress hurriedly trotted over and whispered: "Editor-in-chief, it's a photo of Ashara!"

"What's wrong with Ashara!" Enjieli's angry tone softened after the last few words.

Well, this cost money, and it was the sponsor. Enjieli couldn't be too harsh on the generous fee.

"Didn't they say her photos were ready? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

"Yes, they've arrived. I just received them. They're at the fax machine, and they're printing them." Dress said,

"That's good. Bring them here quickly. God, please don't take bad photos."

However, just as she was praying, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the fax machine.

"What's wrong?" Enjieli stood up subconsciously. Could it be that the photos that Ashara took herself were too ugly?

Then she couldn't joke with the reputation of the magazine. Fortunately, she had other photos of models that could be replaced.

Dress ran over for the editor-in-chief, and found that several editors were watching in front of the fax machine.

"What happened?" He squeezed into the crowd and grabbed the photo with a frown: "What are you all doing here?"

"Dress, who took this photo?" Fashion editor Niles asked him curiously.

"Who took it? How do I know? Let me see..." Dress picked up the photo and glanced at it, but the next second he was stunned as if he was frozen.

Seeing that Dress had not come back and the number of people in the crowd was increasing, Enjieli had to walk out of the desk and come behind the crowd.

"Make way." She shouted, but was drowned out by the wows of the crowd.

Enjieli's chest rose and fell, and she raised her voice: "Make way!" When

someone heard it, they hurriedly told others: "The editor-in-chief is here."

Everyone made way, and Enjieli walked into the center step by step, and saw Dress, who was excited and analyzing photos with Niles.

"What happened?" Enjieli was puzzled. How could a photo have such a great magic to attract everyone.

"Editor-in-chief, come and see!" Dress excitedly handed the photo to Enjieli: "I think this photo can even compete for the best of the year in our magazine!"

"How is it possible, Ashara's?"

Enjieli picked up the photo indifferently, but her eyes widened at the first sight she saw.

"Is this really Ashara?"

She turned her head to look at Dress, and Dress nodded: "Of course! It's her!"

Enjieli looked at the photo again after getting a positive answer.

In the black and white photo, Ashara, wearing sexy underwear, was lying on the ground, holding a T-shaped light stick emitting purple light in her hand, with an extremely pitiful expression.

In the shadows beside, there is a darker shadow than black, and it seems to be holding a gun in its hand. The combination of movement and stillness makes people hold their breath, as if someone is really shooting at Ashara. In addition, the black and white layers make the photo more outstanding.

Because black and white photos lack color, they pay more attention to the progressive layers of black, white and gray. With the eyes of editor-in-chief Enjieli, she immediately found that the focus of this photo is dark black, such as shadows and underwear, and the lighter layer is the skin, and then the background.

So just looking at the photo makes people feel rich in details, even enough to participate in an art photography exhibition.

Not to mention the intention of this photo, black skin, shooting, terrified expression and unique body language, each of which is worth her careful appreciation.

This is also the reason why the editors are gathered here. Generally speaking, a photo can become a classic photo if it can achieve outstanding intention and color.

And this photo not only has intention and color, but also matches expression and body. Enjieli looked at this photo and thought about the cover of the new magazine. She felt that the other photo was not even worthy of carrying the shoes of this one.

"Dress! What about the others?"

She realized the value of this photo and immediately asked Dress to hand her the second photo.

"Sure enough!"

It was still a perfect performance, but this time Ashara adopted a rebellious attitude.

"Isn't this the best cover!" Enjieli held up the photo in an excited tone: "Quick! Take down the original cover and replace it with this one!"

"Ah! Editor-in-chief, do you really want to do this? But we have already agreed with Anne Hathaway!" The cover of this issue was Anne Hathaway, who had just turned 20. Although she was not yet famous, she had gained some fame in the United States because of the broadcast of "The Princess Diaries".

"Then move it to the next issue! Talk to Anne and say that our computer is broken and the photos can't be exported. She will understand us."

"Okay." Dress had no choice. Enjieli was completely caught up in the craze for the new photos at this time, but this was normal. It is

common for the fashion industry to do anything for a good cover. After all, the most important thing for anyone who buys a magazine is the cover, and a good cover can often overwhelm everything.

Especially now that T magazine was just launched, if nothing unexpected happens, Enjieli will ask him to find the photographer of the photo.

Sure enough, after only three minutes of rest, Dress heard Enjieli's call again.

After walking to her side, he immediately heard Enjieli's powerful voice: "I will find this photographer and ask Yashala! I must let him join the company! At any cost!"

"Okay, I'll go now!"

"Ding... Ding..."

Yashala, who was sitting on the sofa at home admiring her beautiful photos, answered the phone: "Hello? Who is this?"

"Dress, how is it, is my photo okay?"

"......"

"What? Cover! FXXK! Great!" When she heard that the editor-in-chief decided to use her photo as the cover, Yashala didn't care about maintaining her ladylike state and cursed excitedly.

"Oh, oh, oh, I didn't say swear words, I just... I'm just a little happy, just a little bit, why did you decide to use my photo as the cover?"

"Because the color processing is great? The posture and expression are harmonious? The concept is advanced?"

Every time Yashala repeated a sentence, she remembered the scene of being insulted and controlled by Andrew at that time, and she couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

And when she heard Dress ask for the photographer's name, this complex emotion reached its peak.

"Is he that important? Even the editor-in-chief invited him?"

"Will he really take T to the next level?"

"Art photography... master level? Andrew?"

"Okay, okay, I'll ask for you. But I'm not sure if he's willing. Uh, it's not that he joined another company, but... how should I put it, his main job is to shoot music videos."

(End of this chapter)