Espionage: I Have Photo Editing Software

"Three days later, we will launch a summer limited edition photoshoot package, limited to ten per month, priced at 500 yuan."

Wei Renming is about to start making money.

"A summer limited edition set?" Feng Xiaotian blinked, looking confused.

"Bikinis, skirts, and the like. I've drawn sketches for a few outfits; take them to Liu the tailor and tell him to hurry up and get them done."

"A bikini?" Feng Xiaotian took the sketch, his eyes widened immediately, and his face flushed red. "Brother Wei, is this...is this okay to film? Won't it cause trouble?"

The bikini, or three-piece swimsuit, was invented in 1946.

During the Republic of China era, conservatism and openness coexisted.

For every critic, there is someone who praises.

Wei Renming didn't intend to do business with everyone; that was unrealistic.

He can make a fortune by only doing business with a select few.

"I understand," Wei Renming reassured him, then continued, "In addition, the number of filming slots per day will be increased to three."

"Won't this be too tiring for you?" Feng Xiaotian asked with concern.

Hard?

How can you make money without working hard?

How can you climb the ladder without money?

"Do as I say." Wei Renming looked at the simple photo studio and added, "Also, find a two-story storefront on Jinling Road to prepare for opening a branch."

"Great!" Feng Xiaotian exclaimed excitedly.

"Once the branch opens, you'll be in full charge. We'll also hire two photographers and get the regular business up and running."

"Thank you, Brother Wei! I'll definitely work hard!" Feng Xiaotian hugged Wei Renming, becoming much more lively than before.

"Alright, tell me about the appointment situation," Wei Renming said irritably.

Feng Xiaotian took out his notebook, flipped through it, and said:

"A reporter wants to interview you, do you want to accept?"

Wei Renming's photographs have long caused a great stir, especially in the photography and film industries, with many people flocking to them.

"From now on, all interviews with reporters will be refused."

"I understand." Feng Xiaotian turned a page, glanced at it, and said, "Director Liu En would like to invite you to discuss the art of photography. Would you like to accept?"

Liu En is a film company owner and director who has made several films that were both critically acclaimed and commercially successful.

"I politely declined."

"I understand. Also, Miss Bai Yuhua would like to invite you to take a set of photos for her."

Bai Yuhua was a popular female star, as famous as Hu Die.

"Isn't the available appointment slot in your hands? Why don't you just give her one?"

The spots that Wei Renming personally photographed were so sought after that they were targeted by scalpers who started reselling them.

Once they pass through their hands, the price instantly doubles.

After Wei Renming discovered this, he personally went down the road where the scalpers were, leaving them with nowhere to go.

These extra earnings, without being recorded, all went into his pocket.

"The list is booked until next month, and she means to cut in line."

"Let's arrange it for tomorrow. But she has to agree to let us display her photos in the store."

The star power is enough to make Wei Renming work overtime.

"Okay, I'll talk to her."

After finishing their business, Wei Renming asked:

"How's Xiaohe doing with her studies lately?"

On the second day after Feng Xiaohe came to help out at the store, Wei Renming arranged for her to go to school, so that she could keep Wei Renyi company.

When talking about his younger sister, Feng Xiaotian smiled.

"This girl studies very hard; she reads until midnight every night before going to bed."

"That's great, you'll definitely be able to go to university in the future," Wei Renming said with relief.

Feng Xiaotian said, "Thanks to Brother Wei for helping to contact the school, otherwise she wouldn't be able to go to school."

"With you helping me in the store, I can save a lot of trouble. Isn't that what friends are all about—helping each other?" Wei Renming waved his hand and said.

Feng Xiaotian smiled shyly and didn't continue.

The next day, in the morning.

Bai Yuhua, accompanied by a makeup artist and two bodyguards (one male and one female), arrived at the store.

She looked around and whispered to the female bodyguard, "Only today do I truly understand the meaning of 'This is a humble abode, but my virtue is fragrant.' Who would have thought that the photos that caused a sensation in Shanghai were taken in such a simple photography studio?"

Feng Xiaotian recognized Bai Yuhua, ordered tea to be served, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, said:

"Miss Bai, please have a seat. Our boss won't arrive until nine o'clock."

Perhaps it's because I've become accustomed to seeing high-ranking officials and dignitaries lately.

Facing celebrities.

He was able to maintain a respectful yet humble demeanor.

"It's alright. You go ahead and do your work, I'll be there in a bit."

Since she needed someone's help, Bai Yuhua dared not put on airs and risk being disliked.

Feng Xiaotian chatted with him for a few more minutes before leaving.

At nine o'clock sharp, Wei Renming arrived at the photo studio.

"Boss, Miss Bai has been waiting for quite a while," Feng Xiaotian reminded her.

"I've kept you waiting." Wei Renming cupped his hands and smiled, "You're already adorned with golden threads, yet still adorned with white jade flowers. Miss Bai truly lives up to her name; she's a natural-born model."

"Mr. Wei, you flatter me." Bai Yuhua was already quite composed in the face of praise. "I never expected that the renowned photography master would be so young."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two got down to business.

"In the five years since my debut, perhaps by some twist of fate, I have never graced the cover of Liangyou Pictorial. To be honest, that's why I've come here this time. Mr. Wei's photographic works are both real and illusory, poetic and picturesque; they are truly works of art and will definitely be of assistance to me," Bai Yuhua stated frankly.

Wei Renming nodded slightly, looked at Feng Xiaotian, and said:

"Has Liu the tailor's clothing arrived?"

"He worked through the night to make it, and it was delivered this morning."

"Bring the clothes here."

"I'll go right away."

After the clothes arrived, Wei Renming smiled and said:

"There are many criteria for selecting cover photos for Liangyou Magazine. But at its core, it's about showcasing the beauty of contemporary women. I have an outfit here that, once photographed, will be eagerly published not only by Liangyou Magazine, but also by European and American magazines."

"Really?" Bai Yuhua's eyes lit up.

"I designed this outfit myself, and it hasn't been released yet. It's very bold and avant-garde; I'm afraid Miss Bai wouldn't dare to wear it."

Wei Renming looked Bai Yuhua up and down.

She's about 168cm tall, has a hot figure, an oval face, and captivating almond-shaped eyes with a foxy charm. Combined with her fame, she's the perfect choice for a swimsuit photoshoot.

"You dare not wear it?" Bai Yuhua asked in confusion.

"Clear the area. Makeup artists stay, everyone else leave," Wei Renming ordered.

Several staff members from the photo studio, led by Feng Xiaotian, came out of the studio and waited outside.

The two bodyguards remained motionless.

"You all should go out too."

Bai Yuhua spoke first, and then the two left.

Wei Renming handed over the bikini and said:

"Open it and take a look. If you can't accept it, then don't take the picture. That's your freedom."

Bai Yuhua curiously opened the bag, took out the bikini, and froze on the spot.

With so little fabric, it's barely enough to make a rag, and you call this clothing?

"Mr. Wei, is there some misunderstanding about me?"

Although Bai Yuhua is known for her sex appeal, that's just her on-screen image; in reality, she's quite conservative.